Miraquill
Love that
I see
In the shimmer of your eyes
Mirrors the quickening of my pulse
When your
Words touch
My soul
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Turmoil between the moon
And the night skies
Reflects my inner battles
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Dreamt often
Imprisoned in its own
Restricting me from flying
Making me wonder its existence
Is it a dream or my reality?
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Those eyes
Eyes that twinkle ,when you smile
Eyes that shimmer, when you cry
Eyes that drop , when you praise
Eyes that crinkle,when you rage
Eyes that worry ,when you are far
Never ever turn your back to those eyes
For it is in them ,the world ceases
They behold your deepest secrets
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Life
Life is an endless struggle
We wish it ends...
Life????
Or
The struggle????
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Together
Remember my words,
Inked on this page,
When
The sun kisses the horizon
Scattering its light
Compelling you to admire it's beauty,
The breeze touches the flowers
Spreading it's fragrance
Opening your heart with a mesmerizing smell,
The moon befriends the stars
Sharing their twinkle
Making your eyes shine with the same sheen,
Remember me ,my friend
With the same reverence that holds us
Together within.
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That dried rose
Books of the library strewn everwhere,
Searching for that one book in there.
Memories galore within the pages,
Hidden within the heart since ages.
Found it with a layer of dusty skin,
Holding it made my spine shiver.
The dried rose fell from within,
Giving my eyes a teary shimmer.
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You n I
Your faith in my invisible strength calms my wandering mind
Your love for my irate being brings joy to my
weeping heart
Your trust in my incomplete words compels me to create odes
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एक अरसा बित गया
लढते लढते
सुकून के लिए ।
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A QUESTION
Always wanted to ask a question
But words pause at the tip of my tongue
The possibility of an answer scares me
What if the answer is not to my liking
Is the question worth it?
Will the world answer my question,
Or do I silence myself with a sigh.
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