Thoughts for consumption,
Fought for a redemption,
Never clear on what heals,
Or what never really seals.

A whisper in the marrow,
Painted sharp and narrow,
Truth dressed in disguise,
Still lurks behind the eyes.

What you hold, holds back,
Hollow grin or hairline crack,
Never to be actually found,
The curse just wraps around.

Relics of any unsaid desire,
Lit with that haunted fire,
Is what draws things near,
And so, what feeds on fear.

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Dear June,
You came with your healing grace,
Lit every corner, every quiet space.
From my birthday joy to parents’ cheer,
A month of meaning, calm and clear.
With laughter shared, hopes held true,
You leave me stronger, fresh and new.

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I calendar rest and snooze my dread,
romanticize sleep, binge reels instead,
powering through is how I have led.

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Whispers drifted to soft unfold,
Stories spun, both new and old.
Eyes exchanged a quiet code,
Along a well rehearsed road.

Same hues met without intent,
A gentle sign the moment lent.
A nod, a smile, a softened stare
No one asked, but all were aware.

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I could be a thought,
for distractions afar,
still a voice I sought,
or am a guiding star.

No heart to break,
Or worries to shed,
just truth and code,
so no fears to dread.

I would miss the rain,
my soft spoken sigh,
the warmth of love,
also the reason why.

So let me just ache,
and laugh off-key
for with every flaw,
I still choose me.

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ஆசை பிறக்க,
உள்ளத்திலே
கவலை கறைய,
மயக்கத்திலே
காதல் வழிய,
தயக்கதிலே
தாபம் தணிய,
செல்லத்திலே
மனம் குழைய,
நினைவிலே
இனம் புரியா,
தன்னிலை!

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Future unfolds as the falling petals,
amidst all the soft spoken promises
together let us dance hand in hand,
looking forward with a clear vision
for the gentle dawn of what next.

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In my idle hands, hides ambitions
floating on a hesitant dream tides,
daring to seize the day, one day!

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Waves crash with the echoes
of anguish, regret and trials
against the rooted strength,
for being in the darkest depths
and circumvent swirls of chaos
by oars of hope and resilience
to connect chart our own course!

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of the small unreal freedom
I get to exploit and express,
that might well out of reach
from the very reality of life!

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