Category: Musings
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Magic portion of My Life
To the magic portion of my life… I had not discovered my super powers Until the day I created This little version of me She taught me before even she was born That you can fall in love with just one feeling in you That’s what love is. You feel it before you see She…
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Open Spaces
The space in your mind that prided itself for its open-mindedness is clogged now refusing to allow entry to ones who were once your very own, who still are but are stopped by your bar which you planted in cement out of nowhere, here, there, everywhere! Now, when I want to reach out, you make…
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The Lantern Girl!
she lives on the opposite side of this lane, there, in that blue mansion adorned with mahogany stairs at the entrance, I see her from my window, every day, every night She sits on the steps, every night with the lantern by her side waiting to hear some missing footsteps craving to embrace that lost…
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Poetry sets me Free
Sometimes you find yourself broken. So much that every little piece keeps shattering everytime you try to fix. But yet you keep on trying to hold And keep going. You bleed tears Within Your heart hurts Your soul screams And then you just make it look It’s perfect. By saying, “I am ok.” With a…
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Rain
Rain The dark clouds couldn’t hold any more They broke open and rains pour in While the clouds drift away for their inflated ego The rain’s humility blesses all. The parched earth with its sagging figures Renews its energies and welcomes the gentle rain. The pouring rain removes the scorching heat Once again planting the…
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Essence of color
Deep down painted in black and white I thought life was all about two choice. Moving a yard further Introduced me to weird color. Soothing was the enormous send I found myself dip in vivid pond. Coloring myself yellow green I now acquire confidence spin. Lovely is once’s own fetch Along asile dipped in painter’s…
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Coffee Personified – Rated A( A for Addicts)
Rich and strong, I’m drawn to you, I am a hopeless addict of you, its true. Your alluding pheromone triggers my thought, Our delightful rendezvous is always hot. Neither too bitter, nor too sweet, Your presence makes my survival complete. Blending with milk mellows you down, I prefer you in a unique shade of brown.…
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Once upon a time…
let’s hear a story of once upon a time… when life was simple, unsoiled, no trace of grime the oceans were clean and so were the rains when life soared high in coloured marble-paper planes. — when vacations meant friends, fun and outdoor games when laughs ensued on silly matters, not controlled by memes when…
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Play me wise, I am a mere word ..
Alphabets and placements, Is all you do, Emotions and sentiments are all I play, I am a word, yes, you hear me right, A mere word, detached from all the sentiments, Yet ,you make me whited sepulchre. Your play of words and the recipients, Are the decoder of my language. I am the Kindred word…
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Lantern
The road’s a grey ribbon Tossed through Verdant fields, A psychedelic experience, My soul seeks a release. Away from din I celebrate rambling through Lantern-lit Muddy-brown fields. Oh, for rustic dusks That are dreamy indeed! Swinging lights On a liquid amber Turf with Titian tongues of honeyed-flames Flickering like fireflies In a masonic jar. To…
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I Am Home
the door, like an old man, creaks the swollen window groans the spotted walls frown at me sniffle and snort the cobwebbed corners dank and grimy it is inside layers of dust on the floor they’ve preserved my footprints- stepping outside. * cautiously, gingerly lest the grime sully my pristine white dupatta I step inside…
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Reflection by the Ocean
The gust rushes past me In my knees can feel cold bursae Zephyr cools me Aids to meliorate with a thought spree Vastness if the ocean Accords foresight and glean Orange glow of dusk Commences my forage for musk A stroll by the shore Ushered my reflection to the fore My mind surfs like the…
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Maa
Maa Her bold eyes welcomed my bald head amidst yells and pain, A totally round creature with a toothless mouth became her summer rain. Amidst conscious, semiconscious and unconscious state she yearned for my ugly sweet being, Thinking that only she knew the magic to transform me to some Disney queen. . Determined to create…