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Insecure

Sinister threats of quietude,
Surreptitious conspiracy of fate,
A rendezvous of brittle moments
and my stagnant mind,
Instincts forsaken,
In taint of unbridled
thoughts of loosing you…

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Written August 9th, 2004

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  • Bojju
    August 24, 2004
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    beautifuly Sad

    well u do have a knack of saying things within a few words
    and i really like the way u have expressed ur self ,specially when u use such kind of words as it says a lot .Our mind is so complex sometime simple words can not express them properly good work again


  • madhavmool
    August 23, 2004
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    Moment to moment awareness is great.

    Insecure poem by Apurva is awareness with herself and expression of her unique feelings of timebeing when she felt something wrong in her percetion of life. In this way, Insecure have been invented to the world. Anyway, she never failure to be aware.


  • g r e y i s m
    August 19, 2004
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    is nice and a bit abstract as well..though in the last line, the word loosing should actually be losing, in this case.
    thanks for reading and commenting on my poem..
    ~ Lea

  • a u r a
    August 18, 2004
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    applaudable

    May you never lose him a most wonderful write- very relating


  • Poet Raja
    August 9, 2004
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    Exquisite

    Doubts, doubts, always doubts in love, but why? We need to have belief in us, trust in what we want and what we can get.

    Love is no different. True love from the depth of the heart is always returned. Some times it takes time is all.

    Nicely worded, little girl. You sure play with words and words play symphony in you quill.

    Love from India - Joel -

  • pozo
    August 9, 2004
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    I liked this poem a lot, it was beautifully worded. I felt it was quite a painful and sad read verging on darkness but with a lot of emotion. A great write which I liked a lot: keep up the good work

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