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Crashing Dreams

The dreams crashing one by one 
falling like sheets of ices
dissolving in the abyss
of the deep blue sea
and the clamor that remain behind
though receded in a trice
yet its eldritch voice
echoing for a lifetime

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The Vaccum


The silhouette of her desires
shadowing my thoughts
from dawn the dusk

and when her words
spoken in yore
brushes my desirous soul
the vaccum that exists today
discovers itself
with a crashing clamor

as if the Elysian we nurtured
not too long ago
has come crashing down
and the splinters
of your absence
piercing my existence
inch by inch,

the blood refusing to recede
is now smearing
my world
one drop at a time

and in such agony
the irony remains
I still yearn for you
with a pensive smile

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The Untold Story

Between the what if’s and if then,
reasoning and questioning,
doubting and resisting,
a beautiful story died before it could born

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Courage

I wonder what is more difficult to brace, the aftermath of a silent goodbye or deciphering reticent thoughts and embracing adieu

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That smile

She lived her life through the vicarious imagination of her childhood days and that beaming smile said it all

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Divine Bliss

My eyes often search for you in the horizon,

for between the feathery clouds and the sparking hues,

against the backdrop of the snow-clad mountains and the cerulean skies,

in the crevices of the crimson red and amber skies,

your thoughts float with divine bliss

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Pensive View

Another moment has gone by without your presence another moment I spent weaving a story about us

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Sadly

His words slipped in the midst of a rage
and she held it close to her heart,
brewing it till it became a rife,
alas! those were the only thoughts of him she kept
discarding every good deed he offered throughout his lifetime

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Convoluted words

Hidden in the labyrinth of my heart,
somewhere lost in the abyss of my myriad thoughts,
invisible to me,
an emotion that I am unable to substantiate,
or feel the pulse,
and like a miasma it floats in my senses
and like a plume it blinds my eyes,
giving a miscreant view
and I don’t know
why in such convoluted settings
the only thing that is vivid is you,
but then an inner voice says
the peace that I seek
is the chaos that is within me

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Pensive Thoughts

Her love came with gentle whisper, draped me in her evergreen emotions, and left me with a dream to long for a lifetime

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