To the remarkably forbearing soul,💕

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'How is it Dada?'
(A sickly smile)
'You could've lied at least 🙄😑. '

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Clipped wings🌸

They let her go;
For they had no choice by chance,
Caged bird she was & curse did she carry along,
They plucked her, yet a bud she was,
To stop her blooming; rising to power...
She has right to be crowned instead drowned she was
But now she walks with her shattered dream,
With her eyes darted high above..
Oh! Not merely eyes- but eyes of wisdom!

But she paused- a foot ahead,
Or she was forced to, as
Little did she know that she was
An uncaged bird with clipped wings!
Not set free; no free soul!
Did she moan?
Never! For she's bold; strong,
Stronger than strength could afford,
She would hop; if she wouldn't fly,
And in hope would she rely on..

And I, merely watch her moving in isolation,
Failed to find words of consolation,
Determined by heart to be
The voice for the voiceless!

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Leave, my dear
When your heart
Urges you to.
Do not give me
sincere excuses,
That were never
Free of deceit.
Hold on to your heart,
Ask yourself,
You did have faith.
Didn't you?
I will never ask why,
It is up to you to
Tell me why you did.
Let not what you went through
Confront with another.

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And that is why
she was loved.
While everyone looked
for the right knight
to keep from harm,
She alone looked
for the warrior within her.
And amidst those
that concealed behind
impregnable shields,
She alone ventured out,
fists clenched,
tightly to the sword.

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Everything is an illusion. What you see, is just what it immitates or what you want it to be. It is a mirage. We see things that don't exist. Just like imagination. Some believe in imagining things for a tranquil life, while some believe in digging deep for reality. There's reality. We cannot always decipher it. But once we grasp the true essence of it, we understand we are nothing. That is why we encounter, people concealed in masks and wolves disguised in sheep. With time, we choose to accept and go with the flow rather than trying to alter or dig deep into it, because with depth comes darkness.

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One chamber
Of the four
Awaits my bosom friend
With a door locked,
And the key lost.

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Not all that care, really care,
The most evil demons are
often disguised in the most
angelic faces,
Know who to trust and
who to keep at a distance

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Stop worrying like you're the only one with worries. Stop asking god "Why is it always me?" Sit with a patient, counting his days. Pleasure you will feel not to know the day you'll decease. Sit with an ageing mother, glad you'll feel to talk to another. Sit with the poor, witless you'll feel for not considering yourself the blessed.

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//A lesson learnt by chance//

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