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4 NOV 2017 AT 20:30

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7 APR 2018 AT 15:43

Oh God show me the way of

Exit from all my worries......

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21 OCT 2017 AT 22:27

Life is like a game of chess
You could only predict and make your move
But could not possibly play as you expect
Survive with the unexpected;
Make a fair play!

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4 NOV 2017 AT 20:06

She always used to say
" No one can separate us "
But she didn't ever mentioned herself.

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18 MAY 2017 AT 1:48

Be it a hurdle
Be it a challenge
The ways of victory
Is on d path breakthrough
Be there a door
Be there a hole
There is always a crack
Knock, push or pull
Place Ur bet on a way
Cos be there a wall
A fall comes for an opening
Where Ur foot finds turf
The landing of a tale
With words of a time past
When there was a Wall...

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17 MAY 2017 AT 7:46

A nite quite like ds
Tragically In a while
Has eluded Us
And d past is d glory gone
To d dust and to d wind
Let history mark ds day
Let d sun bear witness
And moon by night
Tell our service to man
& our sweat to destiny

Dt our strength stood a dark day
Jst to give a spring hope
To a new day
A bright morning
To say good night
to d regime of the vile nites
When nites were without sleeps...

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28 APR 2018 AT 8:32

Message of your lovely thoughts

Through your eyes to my heart

Which explains untold words silently...

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29 MAR 2018 AT 22:28

A PROFOUND HERO

The knocks of footsteps down the stairs
Kept me assume someone to tell me fairs.
Came a faded timeworn with an armed wooden leg;
Limping unsteady fragile and weak.

Never accepted an arm,
Though his family left him disarmed!
Assumed as rude and unpleasant to many;
But it doesn’t mattered him any.

Yet there was something. . .
Something that was concealed to tell;

Years back his life was automation
Disguised in dark cloak to serve the nation!
This once proud soldier
With a wooden armed leg
Was a remnant of a cruel war
Fighting for those who couldn’t;
But was left forlorn with no glory.

Yet wasn’t he dejected,
Still holding his bravery
Cherishing his scars within!

His eyes gleaming the sky above
Seeking his lost comrades
Wondering if he could get back
With his dark cloak all again!

(I sincerely dedicate and acknowledge this very first poem of mine to a very brave retired soldier whom I met at a sanatorium when I was 14. Hardly could I remember his name but still he serves to be one of my best inspirations. )
-Oviyafantasy

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5 APR 2018 AT 13:34

Stem

Which survived my mother

From a painful and dangerous

surgery together....

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6 DEC 2017 AT 20:29

Being a kid I always had the fear of the sea waves. I felt as if those waves are to engulf me. But it was only when I stepped into I realised its bliss and tenderness.
Life seems to be hard. Failure may behold you. But never give up. Put your heart and soul to enrich it and adore it even more better.

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