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Lying in hibernation, over winter of elongated times,
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When courage adulterates in the face of wrath
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Between the angelic childhood and the trained callous;
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The tender years of growing up,
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Jo meri sansoon mein basaa hai,
wo thakawat kaa nashaa hai;
by chinmay
15 lines, 4 comments,
on Dec 1 7:23 AM
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the nutty plight
cozy and warm stones
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Rumbling dark clouds
feverish with lust
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pitch dark night’s delight magnificent owl in flight
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Thriving in the clutches of nothingness,
I’ve now blossomed to the splendor;
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Rejection and betrayal, crimson wave on my face;
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Seemingly inept she didn’t have a voice
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An artifact of modern times, motive, my strongest accomplice;
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I wait eternally for the turn of the seasons,
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While basking in the summer sun, submerged in the ocean of bliss;
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Numb with the mass,
of infinite ice slab;
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Ruffled by the wind,
on the teeming seashore;
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A person of substance, leading has been my way;
by chinmay
9 lines, 2 comments,
on Nov 23 8:39 AM
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The winter gale outside, and my bare floor;
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All my glitters,
hollow within;
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Shrunk and dried through the winter,
my first day out in summer,
by chinmay
15 lines, 2 comments,
on Nov 22 8:55 AM. In Humor
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I’m seeing tomorrow
of your dreams;
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Yet to come in terms
that you’re gone,
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Speaking of my favorite time,
I’m overtly inclined to night;
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marigold
drenched in rain
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Saturated to the brim,
with life’s brew;
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Not so much due to insomnia, but for the persisting voices;
by chinmay
16 lines, 10 comments,
on Nov 19 9:39 AM
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Prior to knowledge, thrives the impulse,
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With unforced flaws, this species appear wise;
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