What is beautiful

The sparkle in the eyes of your child
as you come home
from a tiresome day to retire

Your better half nagging reminders
to eat your meal
when you are in the midst of
that important meeting

The unconditional love
your parents bestow
regardless of when you last pay them
an in-person show

The unprecedented love,
the boisterous claims,
the untiring devotion
the feeling of being precious
to someone in this world
make this otherwise chaotic world
a beautiful place to live

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Enigma

No matter which direction I spread my eyes,
or wherever I casually repose my restless scrolls,
the only believe I can ever comprehend,
is the pristine thought of your serene souls

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Worst of all Lies

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Nothing Mattered

Neither the hullabaloo,
nor the chaotic clamor,
nor withstanding any human charade,
or the blue moon ghost lurking sight

None of such obnoxious random appearances is significant anymore,
for I am so engrossed in you,
the world doesn’t exist for me,
and nothing else mattered

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Her Presence

Like a sudden downpour, she appeared,
muddling his thoughts,
rattling his mind,
throwing his world into a chaotic quandary,
but despite such anarchic predicament
her presence
made his defiant eyes
to radiate a sparkling smile

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When You Came

And when you casually saunter into my thoughts
without any announce,
whispering your marvel voice
you rattle my world in entirety,

In that very moment
your panoramic views smile through me,
your aura embracing my mind,
and I knew in that trice
I am not going to be the same person
like I was ever before in my ruffled life

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Blazing Soul

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The time abraded her soul layer by layer
Her chirpiness was also not spared from being pared
But her gaze was still sharp and intriguing
Torpedoing all barriers breaching every moat

She consumed wilderness
And that what she became

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The time had abraded her soul layer by layer
Her chirpiness was also not spared from being pared
But her gaze still sharp and intrigued
Torpedoing all barriers breaching every moat

She consumed wilderness
And that what she became

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Love Survived

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Those Miscreant Thoughts

The miscreants we hold on your mind
are harmless in the beginning
but soon grows within us,
and before we realize
it consumes our world.

It feeds on our sanity,
claims our thought,
instills pseudo fear
and becomes an unmanageable demon.

So, next time you see
that tiny little naive thought,
don’t wait,
just nip it at the bud.

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