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Writing A Love Story

I want to write everything.

The love and the little things.

Though I feel, to love is to live,

I shouldn’t write everything!

But when I think of you,

My heart just sings….

Sure, you’re not mine,

Sure, you’re away,

Sure, time is flying,

But you make me feel love again.

To love you, is to love a ghost.

I can’t reach you or hold your hand,

I can’t hug you tight and make you stay.

I can’t give you the love I so keep giving you anyway!!

It’s okay really.

It’s what it is.

You don’t love me.

And it doesn’t mean I can’t.

You’re the love I will forever cherish in my heart.

This love I have for you, taught me what love is,

And to this day forward babe, I set you free.

This is why, I wrote this love story.

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Part Of Me

A part of me wants to leave you,

A part of me wants to stay.

Another part says , “let it be”,

And another says it’s okay!

I on the other hand, do nothing but listen,

To all of my part’s debates.

Pride, Hope, Life or Acceptance,

All of them wanting to win!

They look at me in a longing way,

As I look away!

I look at the other side,

A side where I want to play.

Away from their chaotic notions,

Away from their extended stays.

When I look away long enough,

They’ll probably want to sway.

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She Feels Like In Love!

Never again I’d love someone that much, she thought!

Yet never again she felt the need.

Until that one came along and said the right things,

She seemed happy and connected again!

She found the vibe she was looking for,

And she found the bond.

But one thing she didn’t find,

Was love after all!

She figured it’s a phase

But she knew she needs to face this

In order to self-motivate!

So she told herself to feel it to the fullest.

To feel this ‘so called love’ to its last breathe

Because only then she can forget the last one!

So she did. Forget the last one.

But what about this one?!

Just like the last one,

This one hurts the same,

The only difference is,

Now it’s become mundane!

This cycle cannot go on any longer!

So she stops now!

And tells herself to love the Now,

But not get carried away for the tomorrow….

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Leave Her Be!

Never to learn & earn for respect,

But no more. She knows Self respect.

If she could speak the language she thinks in,

She’d save every ounce of her best!

But she is tired of walking into the same trap!

She’s tired of the love she wants to forget!

She’s tired of her eyes becoming an ocean,

She’s tired of sorrowful tomorrows.

All she asks, is to leave her be.

Let her be happy now!

She knows she’s alone,

But let her know that it doesn’t matter!

Let her know she’s her own lover.

Let her know, she is free from the troubles!

Leave her be.

Set her free.

She’s tired of memories,

& now she wants to forget every HE.

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The Eyes That Speak

Like swaying in the wind,

With Dreams and desires…

Looks at me like a raging fire..

Eyes have that passion,

That words don’t say..

Eyes have that power,

That takes me away…

Held my hand like a scared child…

A grip so tight, as if it is glued with love..

Standing at a distance,

Yet, feeling so close..

Suffocated with longing,

And relieved with the storm..

A storm that the heart is creating.

Pounding like an angry ocean…

Making it hard to look in those eyes,

Those eyes can speak a thousand rhymes…

Turning my feelings into flame,

The stare isn’t enough to gaze..

Hand in hand makes it ablaze.

Any minute, we can turn into fireballs that rains…

Walking along, not a word needed.

The eyes meet each other every second,

And looking away makes it more tense..

This love feels so intense.

A love that makes you week in the knees..

A love that makes you understand what Love is..

A love that knows no limits..

A love that lets you go,

Because it’s too much for this world to bear…..


Thanks For Reading. Namaste.

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Thought Of The Day

Being judgemental is part of being human. Yet, being understanding is part of being a good human.

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The Invisible Sorrow

I was drowning into the darkness,

And I saw this light, right into my eyes.

It was blinding, yet, invisible.

It wasn’t the sun, nor the lost star.

It was you, a frightening scar.

You made such promises of now and then.

I wished us forever, but you liked to pretend.

Was I wrong, that I longed for a real thing?

No, you were right,

The queen is better off without the king.

The truths are lies, within the moment and after,

We make promises for the future,

But we keep them only in the last chapter.

Part of me still asks all the right questions,

Another part just scoffs and shuts off the assumptions.

I don’t say this to anyone,

I don’t tell them, I’m hurt.

I don’t show my sorrow,

To them, it’s invisible.

Oh wait, to you it’s invisible as well,

I forgot, how you enjoy this trend.

Of me staying in your life, with everything you like,

And you staying in and out, as per your strikes.

But, I am done. I was, a long time ago.

Just didn’t sent you a postcard,

It’s better as a surprise.

Hope you like it, just how much I did,

The look on your face, is exactly how I imagined.

I did, what was right,

But why does it hurt me back, how?

This sorrow still exists,

It’s invisible to even me now!

I don’t accept it somehow,

It has to go away,

It’s inevitable.

If it doesn’t, who’ll know anyway,

it’s invisible.

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Drowning Into The Darkness!

I didn’t deserve this.

Neither did you.

But we’re left with a nothingness,

Never to be finished,

Or to reach a destination.

Senses are boycotting every essence of your being.

I can’t tell them otherwise either.

I know I didn’t deserve this.

The heart is heavier than ever.

May be scared to let go of the love & the anger.

But you know that I am tired of both these feelings.

I just want peace and some healings.

Just leave me right here,

Leave me by the storm,

To me, it’s like a home.

I feel calm, buried in my thoughts,

Even if they bury me further into the darkness.

I accept my fate and have the faith,

I know I can come out of the devil heart.

It’s just,

The darkness is drowning me further into the game.

Either I’ll win, or I’ll lose it, all over again.

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Quote Of The Day

When you’ve seen the worst, you can face the worst because it feels familiar and you know you’re stronger enough to defeat it but moreover, to live with it.