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Malaise

Standing there in utter silence Life unfolds before her eyes,When she comes just a littleCloser to the truth of life. She had always known, somehowThat everything that starts shall end,Here she stands and counts the faultsWhich she…

Inner voice of a girl child

I am not any birdNot a butterfly, I am simply a girl childWho wants to fly. Every moment the world makes me dieBut, why the world turns a blind eye?Don't underestimate my inner strengthI'm neither weak nor shy, I am a loaded missileWith an…

Enigma

Unthinkable speck of imagination Blatantly hits my head;Vacuums my being, Limbs move erraticMind doesn’t reciprocate the acts. Suddenly comes and strikes a meteoric thoughtNumbs my whole being;Mind and body becomes paralytic In a…

The April Festival

April SunshineOh April wind !Will you blow my fetters off?And take me high up to the sky?I would paint it with the colour of springAnd blend it with my vibrant soulThey call it the yellow festivalAnd I call it the April festivalUnder the…

Happiness is a state of mind

We often misunderstand “Happiness” as a condition attached to any events or situations or person. In the mid of all the chaos we forget the emotions what it describes the most. Happiness is a state of mind what comes from within. It's not…

Alone

Alone in the night, I often cry.And without letting anyone know, My tears mysteriously dry.Lying Cold in the season, I tried to find a reason.And I don’t know why, but every time I fail in this mission. Like waves crash in the sea, Like…

The Light

Darkness is what I see, all over around me;Not even a speck of light is there to help me… But I need light to see,to win this fight…Against odds, against sorrow,against fear, against evil,against ‘The Devil’!I am all alone herefighting…

Memories

The shade that doesn't shed,the bond that never fades,I wish to revert back,back to the walks,walks with laughter andtall talks,stormy showers to delightful drizzles,yet never stopped the giggles.the wheels of time,that's neither thine nor…

The Symphony of Silence

I long for a real silence, real and deep,the type one can probably only imagine,the type you can’t find, but stumble upon.In a cavern, or deep down a reef,high in the mountains, in its deep steeps,or probably, a ship abandoned ages ago,or…

Old Soul

The colour crimson, the sky strokes,beyond the plumes of smoke,do you adore the light huethat shies away from the darkyet brings you the mornings anew?Do you listen to the silence ofthe benign blue, that lie defenseless,covering the…