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Trapped Heart

It's true: the love I had for you has died,
But how can I tell it to you when yours is inside?
How can I say the words when you keep falling deeper?
How do you ask someone to stop going further?
You're addicted to me, want to be my kids' mother.
I'm not the guy for you, please understand.
I don't deserve to live in your land.
It took me long to understand the death of my lust.
It's taking me longer to turn yours into dust.
To your deceived heart, I send my condolences.
The image of your broken heart weighs huge on my conscience.
You have always craved for my stupid presence;
I feel chained while you drown in satisfaction.
My heart is begging for a taste of liberation.
Am I really gonna break you or live as a broken man?
As painful as it is, you are in none of my plans.
I tell you that I'm yours, hoping you'll smell the lie.
Instead you smile happy—another day goes by.

You keep saying my eyes are so revealing.
Baby, I have a pair of fake eyes that I bring.
I present them to you to hide my true world.
The real pair could hurt you; they're pretty cold.
The real pair shows what I truly feel.
Hell! I need someone to gift me a loving pill;
So to revive my dead love, and hold it still.
I blab about pills because I'm facing a dilemma.
I don't wanna fall for you again, no more of that drama.
I'm tired of playing a character for you.
I'm not even sure why I'm still with you.
Do I still have feelings, or am I just being cruel?
The longer I hide it, the greater your hurt.
There's just no right time to make you feel like dirt.
I have no right to say that this is hard on me too.
I vow that it is, but no one gets the doom.
I don't know how to say it, I don't know when to say it,
But I sense it's coming soon; you'll sink in a hellish pit.
Just promise me to do one thing when the pain hits:
Even if life would seem hopeless, don't you ever quit.
I will sense your tears raining, even from distance.
Although my eyes are dry, I'll get lost in penitence.
To heal your ravaged heart, put faith in the miles between us.
I don't mind if you'll hate me—focus on your recovery.

Just f***king let go of love, I miss being free.

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I haven't texted you
in seventeen hours
Perhaps the longest we've gone
feeding each other's ego

It's almost as if
We're on a break
But I doubt what I feel here
Is it relief or fear?

#meg

Perfection
There are things we never forget in our dear precious life!! There are moments that seem to be perfectly made for us... And then there are people you never ever forget.. All it takes is a little glimpse, a little second when the eyes meet and the hearts skip a beat... It's being served the best mojito that will take you places... A trip for the senses you can't afford to miss.
It's eating the best meal ever that will leave you wondering about perfection...
It's that song you get asked to dance to...
It's that boy you meet eyes with,even tho the possibility of ever seeing him again is so slim... It's that kind of silence where you feel comfortable and not unwanted... It's that person who thinks u're a celebrity and asks you if he can take a selfie with you... It's the cry of that new born baby or even the smile on a tired woman's face after long hours of labour... It's the sunset that we watch without really knowing or having prepared for it... It's watching a bird take flight... It's that swing set that you will never forget... It's so much more
It's the little things we overlook... The ones that we decide to ignore and wish to forget that count the most... We seek perfection in the hardest ways that we forget where it lies.
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If you are an untouchable or a shudra in India,
You can't survive there without dissing Brahmins.

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Maybe red roses are stained with the blood its thorns have pierced.
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yesterday i saw a stranger
she looked like someone i knew
yet i couldn't recognise her
maybe it was just a deja vu

i ran through the crowd
to take a glimpse of her eyes
it was my body reacting on my on
and i didn't think twice

yet all i got was
tears rushing down my face
for a reason unknown to me
as i couldn't even remember her name.


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If wishes were horses
Then
Beggars will learn to ride.

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Let not your political affiliation make you to become a rumor monger, share fake news, misinformation, tribalism or and information that will cause chores.

It baffle me how social media turn to a central place of sharing hate speech & lies and all because of politics.

We should be better than this if we are to channel our time ⌚ in improving ourselves and that of others lives through learning, mentorship...

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Memories turn to pain when it rains.

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I feel there are only two kinds of people in India either a Brahmin or not a Brahmin.
I feel it's same for Blacks.
I feel it's same for Burakumin people of Japan.
I feel it's same for a woman.

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Now I'm a part of popular crowd
I won't be heard
Someday i will wear a bomb and blow a part of unpopular crowd
Then I will come after mentioning every word

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There is something about these nights
Me and stars are not awake just like that

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If being with me hurts you almost as much as being without me, what's the point?

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He was hard as Ice
And she, a snow-flake
but when he met her eyes
All he wanted was to melt...
with her, Into the lake
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Title-A WHITE DOVE.


Crooked,moved,snatched off love,
Bright feathers on a white dove.
A closet to cry,a moon to love,
Hands too tired for a sane glove.

Seeks love,and hates the most,
Drowned heart with a leg on coast.
A thought about human,a forgotten ghost,
Tied with a string but sways the most.

A portrait of mind but colours of heart,
Bewildered sailor with a smooth start,
You have my gaze and every part,
An early failure a late smart.

Speaks every language,still misunderstood,
You live in my head,a bad neighbourhood.
Just once in the night,sleep as you should,
And I'll meet you there,where the dreams stood.

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I'm not yet done with this but I'd like to know your thoughts 😅

This is trouble
He smells bad boy with his cologne that deprives the whole room of real oxygen
He talks bad boy with his deep baritone that echoes amidst the noise
He walks bad boy with his steps similar to that of a god
Now understand that I have never seen a god but if I ever had the chance, it would be just like that.
Not just his steps, his looks
His face was like a painting by Da Vinci
Damn, did I get an orgasm watching his fingers make way to his dark hair that screamed African from the curls that sprouted

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Life After Marriage

It is a life
that has
days and nights

The days are slippery
as light slips between fingers
They come to pass,
but the beautiful memories
temper the heart.

When darkness descends
and night strikes with more strength
The heart bears all the pain
The longing causes it to stay.
Knowing that the night
cannot remain there for long.

Therefore good memories
are what nourish the heart
so that it remains alive
both during the days and nights.

Bear this in mind
immediately it's said
that "You now are one".

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Together And Alone

What's in my wallet? What's on my feet?
The brand of my jacket, the foods that I eat.
My eyes are here; why do you stare at my bracelets?
You look at my diamonds, but never at my demons.
Look into my eyes and feel what I feel.
Let's permit the day to pass, ignoring the bills.
Can we talk, my friend?
Not to fool around and have a beer.
I have some broken lines I wish to mend;
Your wounds would be nice to hear.
You know what? Never mind.
You'd probably misjudge my turbulent tides.
You're just into what you see and touch.
This is invisible, untouchable; a force that makes the heart clutch.
We're always together but I'm alone.
You care about some new brands; what about my zone?
I sound too emotional, don't I?
My demons and angels are warring inside.
I'm seeking for that rare resource,
But I don't know the right course.
You don't know the rare resource, do you?
One that can hold you through;
One that can guide you in hard times;
One that can stand by your side.
I don't hear about it mostly, but here's your answer.
It's called "friend"; they're very small in number.

A friend has become scarce.
Everyone is cold like polar bears.
It's tough to carry the load on your own;
If somebody is there, the dusks seem like dawns.
If the heart was a king, there are way too many pawns.
Trying to knock those down will make me look too serious—
No one wants to have a real conversation, I guess.
I'd be accused for snooping in other's business.
If they don't call me serious, they'd call me negative.
They'd call me problematic; oh, I almost forgot sensitive.
Let me remind you fellas: sentimentality's in your blood.
You care about what others think, despite it being absurd.
No dress is beautiful, until the society views it so.
Your skills are worthless; people are needed to make it glow.
Pains and skills resemble, you know;
In fear of humiliation, you're afraid to show.
But if you have a friend...

I wish for the resource to rain from the sky.
I'd run for no shelter; I'd soak to never dry.
It'd be warm, it'd be vulnerable.
The drops don't judge; I'd be acceptable.
The drops hum slow, when I tell my story.
The drops warm my soul; there'd be no shame in my misery.
My sins are welcome, acceptance washes it all.
A friend stays when it's the time of your fall.
Fine days are nice, but they help in hiding true personality.
It's the terrible weather that reveals who's really with me.

Though, I don't wanna moan about the downs.
There are these people whom I owe millions of crowns.
Thank you, and I wish you the best.
You held me down when I faced some tests.
But still you guys are feeling afar.
I'm good, I'm fine; I have the hell behind bars.

I fancy you, I must admit,
You who are critical to my debut.
You will make right many wrongs,
Set in motion my rusty wheels
and make possible my wildest dreams.

Your passion certainly will cause my blood to be incensed, tear through the barricade of parched night skin and cascade over like crimson water.

Your aggression will quicken my withered limbs and will cause my body to convulse with sheer zing I fear my mind will explode—
Oh, the pleasure, my wonder, the pressure.

Till then, I shall lay dormant, hard as stone,
grey and dull from all of life's curves.
Till then, I have no desire to see past the greyscale.

But when your fangs graze my chapped lips in an unholy exchange of fluid,
Only then will I truly see;
Only then will I be reborn.

Tiill then, you only lurk in the shadows of mind.

Truly, I am your biggest fan.

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Postman

Knock knock
Postman here.
It's pleasant to come and meet with you 
I'm blessed you opened the door
Here to begin with
Are you sour?
To plead in front of you, I come 
Hope you share me some 
Across your little head and eyes you see
There is a small cute purple bee 
That makes sound you don't like 
With the motive to get a hike 
Upon you and your angel bird
You don't realise who are you..
When the bee is around you...
Don't let it bother you 
Because it's not your way 
Make yourself feel better and sway 
In the breeze of life,
Hold your arms tight 
So that you can see the right 
No left no right no wrong
No ding dong;
I was here just to deliver this message 
I'm here. Your postman Sir !!

- Vidisha Mishra

Author's note-
I want to give the readers a sense of motivation through this postman I've talked about.
The message he tries to deliver is expressed beautifully in the lines.
The postman requests the readers to share their problems,if any,which are trembling their minds and their eyes.
Purple bee is described as the king of negativity and angel bird as the queen of positivity.
Through the angel bird, postman tries to make the readers realise that they must always look forward to the positive side of any situation.

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