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Immortal Intimacy

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Afternoon coffee_ watching the Winter raindrops mate on our glass window. white sheets and furs between the warmth of our skin. feets smuggling to Yiruma’s rhythm. The crackles of fire melting the clock to the midnights heat; sharing spaces without … Continue reading →

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Tickets for my Train

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My train only likes to travel on the dark track of idleness. The passengers were never sure of their destination. They drink and merry to the wine of good times and lay filling their cups with tears of guilt. Also … Continue reading →

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Lucid Dreamer

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As the earth swallows each bones freeing its enchanted soul to a still world; It may seem to you that solitude is your only convoy to keep you from life turn. It may seem to you that anger has slipped … Continue reading →

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Relief

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I call this a regeneration of a flower. I feel a lot better these days. And I know I should cherish every bit of it because this is the most peaceful I’ve ever felt in ages. Meeting friends, going for … Continue reading →

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Baking Poetry

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I tried baking poetry today I took a mixing bowl and gently let 1 cup of words 4 eggs of imagination 250 ml of milky passion 1/2 teaspoon of rhetoric 1 drop of witty essence I whisked the mixture  Until … Continue reading →

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That year, dirty money began to flow in

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That year, dirty money began to flow in.  Some escaped, some tried, and some drowned. Some hated, some loved. Now these ones who loved- Their houses turned into bungalows, Garden ponds to swimming pools, Two wheelers to four, Four wheelers … Continue reading →

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Overwhelmed

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Do you feel overwhelmedat the sight of green fieldsAnd a blade of grassLit up like a fine emerald stone?Do your mind get lost in the sunset,And do you stand your groundAs if you are the last witnessOf a time that … Continue reading →

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Sombre Summertime

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Will a man’s sadness ever cease? And all at once be at peace?              Shall a man’s toil be worthless,              When his winter is ruthless? Could a charm be an arm? Where he could disarm his deformity. Is it … Continue reading →

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Seasonal Memory

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The green field stretches on to a panoramic view,The rain begins its glorious downpour on the wind’s cue,The earth breathes, and the trees dance with life in the rain,A frog croaks nearby, relishing Nature’s bless’d reign. Farmers gather in their … Continue reading →

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The Unknown

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What makes the heart keep beating, And that too in rhythm so perfect? Can anyone pause the blood flowing Through the veins without any defect? Have the wise men traced the origin And the omega of time continuum? Who can … Continue reading →

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