Every passing river
Turned out to be
The flowing waters of stardust
I thirsted to drink
To quench and wetten
The parched throat,
Just like a paper
Begs to be seduced by the ink,
Slowly with the touch of a pen,
In a room full of lines
Waiting to be stained and dusted
With words
To wail out laughs and scream laughters
Finally draining into a muse,
But I was not meant to be
Thirsty
For the flowing water turned still
With my touch and remained there
On the parched paper,
Rippling occasionally with rains of profound wisdom
And winds of insanity
That often blew me away
But my muses remained unaffected.

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A mysterious ocean,
Been hit by betrayal
Still shines brightest, In darkest of storm.
Her eyes, a pool of emotion
Remains unaffected.

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Is it really possible to come out
of a relationship, totally unaffected,
even if it was just for pretence...?

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Cracked mirror
Broken reflection
Yet unfaded I stand.

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If you are in one sided love;
Dont stop loving.
Love till the point you have
no emotions left for the person.
Mind my words -
"No" emotions.
Not even hatred.

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and you look back
at the life passed
and marvel
at your own ability
to once have loved
so deeply.
funny, isn't it,
what we thought
we couldn't be without
we feel free after it leaves.

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ONE DAY
The things affect me more than they should, will vanish.
And that's gonna be the best in
my life forever.

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An Unaffected Mind
Is only at
'PEACE'.

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And they , acted like catalysts for her sorrows!!

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WANDER-LUSTLESS
angling shadows
always growing
larger than me
crumpled sheets
fading maps
the places I've been
limned lines
that fail to connect
I wander lustless
bike wheels spin fast
I move unaffected
between olive alleys
and earthen homes
it is the home,
which always chooses me
and yet, I remain homeless
I move unaffected

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