𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑠𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑒𝑦𝑒𝑠, 𝑎 𝑝𝑎𝑖𝑟 𝑜𝑓 𝑚𝑒𝑙𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑏𝑟𝑜𝑤𝑛 ℎ𝑜𝑛𝑒𝑦 𝑒𝑦𝑒𝑠. 𝑆𝑜 𝑣𝑖𝑣𝑖𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝐼'𝑚 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑓𝑢𝑠𝑒𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑖𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑙 𝑜𝑟 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑖𝑛 𝑚𝑦 𝑚𝑒𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑠.

𝐵𝑢𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑚𝑜𝑛𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝑑𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑒𝑑 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑒 𝑤ℎ𝑖𝑙𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑒𝑚𝑏𝑟𝑎𝑐𝑒𝑑 𝑚𝑒 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑑𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑚𝑎𝑟𝑘𝑒𝑑 𝑚𝑦 𝑠𝑜𝑢𝑙 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑠. 𝐴𝑛𝑑 𝑠𝑜 𝑎𝑔𝑎𝑖𝑛, 𝑖𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑙, 𝑙𝑒𝑡 𝑖𝑡 𝑏𝑒 𝑎𝑙𝑟𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑝𝑢𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑒 𝑐𝑙𝑜𝑠𝑒𝑟.



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And to paint it all like you,
As if nothing else exists.
Like the moon covering it all,
And the snow mirroring it.


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The serenity never withers,
As what the soul carries
Shall live eternally.


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Amongst these colors, I see none but you. Every face here looks like you, to be around any presence feels like to be around you.

And oh to worship you, has erased myself. And these colors of you in me, go on rising high and above unless it looks like none here is me but you in all.



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These falling cards,
Once again,
Fail to endure
Their weights.
Amongst this darkness,
Stupidly enough,
They wish to rise again.
Against none,
But themselves.



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Somewhere in a deep tranquility, under the frozen lake lies a swan. Trapped into itself, cursing and blaming the moon, till it collapsed into itself while merging with the moon .



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Into the deep trails of darkness,
Shines these glitters that never withers.
And a song, that I dance to,
To a music that never ends.


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Often I find myself in depths of all this chaos, yet I know that deep inside I am aloof, transcendental, empty, silent, at peace.


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As soon as the curtain dropped,
I realized,
It was me
On the front,
And behind the curtain too.



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And the flame of the candle faded away, only to enter into utter twilight where it belonged to.




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The house lightened only by dim lights,
While I'm at door, waiting for you.
You promised to return,
Yet you never did .
Those rays of the setting sun,
Casting spells on the ancient love of ours.
The stillness of the evening
And the empty house,
All echoing the silence,
Of your absence.
Intangible to your love,
I close my eyes,
Only to open them,
To those dim lights again.



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Abyss of this night
Drags me into
The pit of your absence.
Absurd it is, but yes,
Yours absence is more mine,
Than anybody else's presence.
But, my love,
Your absence is burning me,
To my core and I'm afraid,
Afraid, that i wouldn't survive
Much longer without you.
Yet, if I die,
Wrapped into your absence,
That silence would take me away,
Slowly and beautifully.
In a way, that the pieces of my bones,
Would serve as seeds and my blood,
Shall act as water to those tiny seedlings,
That shall grow high of your love.


Tanisha

A deep sea,
With utter silence
Rainbow of colors,
With sparks of light.


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