I could smell the grief in air
Mourns aloud in silence
Everything, so heavy to bear
Only answer found was 'Distance'
I could still smell the grief air holds.

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Let the rage burn me until my soul is
purified by the helpless truth!

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Have patience until the truth surfaces

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Rising... Is it too hard?
"Never really understood",
said the heart...
"It's just a trick brat",
argued the head.

It wasn't so easy chosing one
Facts over the thoughts
Toxic fruits over rotten health
Innocent heart over spoiled head
It wasn't easy chosing one...

Waves wished not to return
leaving the feet trembled,
Whilst the whales in darkness
struggled to break through

Rising wasn't easy...

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I linger in the chaos
Like breeze I hit but hide
Away from the world
my soul has been sold
skipping into the vaccum.

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Privacy, a luxury not many can afford.
A few still get lucky enough to have it...
Perhaps only to ruin themselves at times

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This January

I hope to lead life forward this January.
I wish to work little hard this January.

I dream of a better world, to be butterfly.
Wishing to fly, I watered this January.

Dawn again! I see the rays of new beginnings,
& swapped junk food with salad this January.

Seems mirror now smiles at the new human
for all tears I smoldered this January

Still wishing to hold life with my Tiny Sparkle
Began to ink tales unheard this January.

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Thrive to exist.
Bit by bit,
You shall be fit

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कुछ अनकही बातें ही सही
कुछ दिल की राज़ ही सही
अब ज़िंदगी में खालीपन बसी
तो कुछ गुफ्तगू अकेले ही सही
यूं मैं जीने लगी हमेशा से ही

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I count all the stars I could have had,
and I write to the moon for no return
recalling the stories I could tell no-one.

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