Shiny and slimy..transparent they seem,
fragile to a breath still they float,
without a care,without a pride,
showing all what is inside,
what if we all were strong bubbles,
all aiming for the sky,
without any darkness inside
till the untimely burst
that would shower droplets of happiness everywhere.
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I still remember the chilling wind,
when I stood without a jacket on,
having travelled a thousand miles,
to hear out something I never expected,
Even after 3 Years,
even the faintest memory,
give me chills in the warmest quilt.
“I can’t”, She said.
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Disgusted and Tired,
I wake up in my room
and watch men walking to their offices
like a group of penguins
I feel the air grew warm and sad for me
but not warmer than my quilt
I see the day bright
but some days you want to drink darkness
and have hangovers of past
of times when you were not having a penguin suit
but just a naked scarred soul which was afraid to live like so.
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Two souls floating around,
dissolving in each other
without a sound,
in a world full of shouts and noises,
forgetting all their easy choices,
like the sky and dark clouds,
let us brew a darkness that haunts,
that torments the sun to rise,
till ages we separate from love.
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When darkness creeps to my heart
and tames my fear back upon me,
when the ghostly haunting memories
flashes in my eyes
I try not to cave in
I try not to fear
the light inside me fights back
I look for people i love
I imagine their hopes on me
I see them smiling
I then become a spark
that glows till
there is no darkness
till there is hope
till there is love
till there is life.
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Toiling hard day and night,
looks tired at every sight,
for every dream in eyes,
lonesome cries
and few delights,
still walking down the road,
he never forgets to smile,
to wish people around,
learn something new
and share what he has,
be it food,
life
and laughter,
I wonder why they call him poor.
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Imagine a Fire without light,
just burning hot,but not bright,
like dark ashes breathing somewhere,
a poor and ordinary sight like this everywhere,
I see fire inside every living soul,
burning uselessly in meaningless chores,
when will I see lives burning bright,
fire and light trapped in dreamy eyes,
burn yourself now,not tomorrow my friend,
don’t leave even seconds to repent,
die in this fire,let it consume your heart,
reincarnate from ashes,with a new start,
Like a Phoenix and absolutely nothing else.
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Writings to Heaven 