serenity_sylph

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  • serenity_sylph 98w

    Those who leave for foreign lands,
    embrace other tongues, dress in alien garb
    and forget this country
    them I salute.
    And those who don't forget,
    and don't change even after being beaten up for centuries
    Such hypocrites I ask
    What will you say if someone asked you
    What is untouchability?
    Is it eternal like god?
    What's an untouchable like? What does he look like?
    Does he look like the very image of leprosy?
    Or like the Prophet's enemy?
    Does he look like a heretic, a sinner or an atheist?
    Tell me
    What will your answer be?
    Will you reply without hesitation.
    'Untouchable that's me?'
    That's why I say
    You who have made the mistake of being born in this country
    must now rectify it.

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    You Who have made the mistake.

  • serenity_sylph 115w

    Every one of your birthdays
    is a gift to me,
    who have had the pleasure
    of having you in my life
    for another year.
    Every one of your birthdays
    brings joyful memories
    of your bright smile
    and your love of life.
    Every one of your birthdays
    reminds me of your sensitivity
    and service to others,
    and other delights
    too numerous to name
    that I am gifted with
    just by knowing you.
    Happy Birthday
    to one in a million.
    May you, and me
    enjoy many more.

    Happy birthday Ani♡

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    Hey stranger

  • serenity_sylph 119w

    The scars behind the shawl,
    Hidden with utmost care,
    So that none may touch them,
    And resurrect the pain.

    The past full of stones and cliffs,
    But now left behind,
    Chains broken, left to rot,
    New companions present in my life,

    Yet I struggle to blossom,
    Show the true self,
    The one living in the core,
    The most faithful friend.

    I couldn't find the healer,
    The one who would bring me joy,
    Joy in seeing myself with all my faults,
    Feel the light amongst the tartarean days.

    The days and nights go by,
    I dream under the azure,
    Waving my hopes and future,
    Threads taken from unknown.

    The Isis in me believed in renewal,
    Renewal of the true me,
    But waiting for the light to come,
    Bringing joie de vivre.

    When will the healer come?
    Help me touch the light of dawn?
    The one who would trust the pain behind those ruby lips,
    The one who would believe the heart's sanctity.

    When will I feel the light of friendship,
    In all its glory and might,
    And reveal the unfeigned me,
    Keeping behind the palpable mask made by me.

    ~Sej��

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    The Light Of Life

  • serenity_sylph 162w

    Isn't it lovely? All alone.
    Heart made of glass, my mind of stone.
    Tear me to pieces, skin to bone.
    Hello, welcome home

  • serenity_sylph 178w

    A leopard can’t change its spots.
    Well, maybe he can. Period.

  • serenity_sylph 178w

    It does matter.

    Is it odd if I stutter while speaking?
    I know I can't be perfect.
    Is it odd if my face is freaking?
    But I know I'm not worthless.

    Doesn't matter

    Is it odd if I can't sing along?
    I know am not worthy enough to be heard.
    Is it odd if I study a bit log?
    Then why the hell am being called a nerd?

    Doesn't matter

    Is it odd if I don't know what conscrete means?
    Doesn't mean am illiterate.
    Is it odd while watching horror movies, I scream?
    Doesn't mean am not brave.

    Doesn't matter

    No, it does matter
    Everything matters to mongers of titbits!
    If not, then how would they
    find a topic for criticising gossip?

    ~Sej��

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    It does matter.
    ~Sej

  • serenity_sylph 178w

    This "why" is a huge question open to all.
    ~Sej��

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    LUST.
    SATISFACTION IS...***
    WHY??

  • serenity_sylph 178w

    People will not stop judging you even after your eternal rest.
    ~Sej��

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    There are two personalities associated with a person
    •One that he develops throughout his life
    •The other that people make after his demise.

  • serenity_sylph 178w

    Hope, but never expect.

  • serenity_sylph 178w

    What all guys had
    That was lust
    Do you call it friendship?
    When there's no trust

    Was thirsty for friendship
    Hopped here and there
    True personality nowhere to be found
    Searched another connectionairre

    Then one came from a place,unknown and dark
    Held my hand and took me away
    I sniffed friendship, an elegant true spark
    He changed my life with his occult spray

    All he did to me was love and care
    More than I deserved, all he gave
    He aimed to give my life, a fantabulous repair
    Resultant it was an impeccable save

    Gradually friendship turned to be growing
    My life was getting upside down
    It was more of an open eye dreaming
    Finally he won my heart's crown.

    ~Sej��

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    HEART'S CROWN

    ~Sej