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Some clouds have a different level of utopia.

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Some perfect life
In a perfect world
there would be
a perfect time to fall in love.

May be that world does not exist,
So Why not it be imperfect
But still LOVE !

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I still remember the moment when you fell asleep in the bus,
hundred of people was getting off and I was still looking at us,

That baby saintly face...
That grace,
I have recollected the love that we knew,
Still drags me back to you..!!

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I want to dive in your Alfonso dipping lips,
Without you my life is a sunset in a drowning ship,
I want to get lost in your soul's clear crystal fountain,
We ll build our home in the highest mountain,
Let's flow together like a ghastly overflowing river,
And there,
I want to lose my saintly soul forever..!!

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# The Map Of Utopia


Where memories wouldn't evanescent like smog,
All hearts could be euphoric without being severed;
A place that celebrates eternal spring,
Bird song rings through the breezes of pine
and waves of stream;
The world around us would be insanely sane,
Where heaven and earth could exchange garlands,
Never being apart ;
Alas, ecstasy is veiled by verity's penumbra !
How long I'd rove the mind's orchestra,
Shouldn't there be a map of Utopia!

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Is Utopia just a state of mind ?
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A place where no one needs a disguise,
Conversations are never stuffed with lies,
Ego never inserts itself in wait for replies,
Where clamour speaks lesser than shine in eyes,
Hate of colour and religion doesn't brutalize,
All the hard workers aggrandize,
Laughter is heard more than cries.

Dystopia exists yet Utopia is a not a dream,
Not only dictators,Even the middle class can glutton on cream,
Carpe diem is an idea,not just some fancy scheme,
Believe and your hope can be turnt to sunlight from just a gleam.

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तुझे तेरा आसमां भी मिलेगा,
और तेरी रूह को सहारा भी मिलेगा,,
चाँद सितारे भी गवाही देंगे उस दिन,
जब तुझे तेरी जिदंगी में नायाब मुकाम मिलेगा,,

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Mars hasn't appeared as yet
Front behind the screen of
Ominous clouds that'll
Threaten to pour
Almost;
On sinful soil.

And all I'm left with
Are memories
Refusing to be sought
Behind the ambiguity
Of the general depression
They call Life.

I can't help but wonder
If this is the proverbial
Utopia we all,
Under bated teenage breaths,
Yearned to reach
All this time.

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I have spent a thousand of sleepless nights,
hoping for the day when you will be all mine,
but I know it's just a utopia
that I hope could vanish one day from my mind.

-M_rupali

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