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Heart only speaks when mind shuts down….
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* This piece is dedicated to my Grandma*
Opened eyes in the wings of an angel,
They used to call her old soul,
But she used to be my angel.
She used to wrap me inside her wings,
So that I couldn’t feel,
What this devlish world is concealed with,
Despite being an broken angel.
All the stories which she used to tell me ,
About the stars and moon,
Didn’t know that with the time,
She will join them too.
She used to cuddle me inside,
So that a newborn can know,
That he is not alone,
She is there with him too.
She used to give me shelter,
Where unnutured soul like me can hide,
Protecting me from the sound of thunder,
Which always used to make me cry,
By chanting prayers loudly than the skies.
I was unknow about the fact,
That the time is flewing fast,
And she would no longer hold me tight,
And would no longer cuddle me inside,
As soon as I realised it,
I was caught with the indebtedness of life.
Chasing dreams and working hard,
So that she could feel pride,
All she wanted was a hug,
From the family in which her emotions used to reside,
But everyone was busy,
As they were trapped in the vicious circle of life.
But she never complained about,
How lonely she used to feel from inside,
Fought battle of life,
As noone by her side,
until she capitulate herself,
In front of the beguiling light.
Angels came to took her away,
But she was left with no time,
To snuggle and nuzzle her grandson,
And wish him the last good-bye.
Felt numb whenever her memories,
Passes through memory lane of my mind,
But the moment I think,
What she would be feeling right now,
Completely eradicate the resentment,
Which I used to have in my mind.
As I do know for sure,
she would be beaming,
As she would have found,
The Lost love of her life
which she losted while battling time….
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Hand full of cuts
Mind full of dreadful sound
That’s how things roll up
In this lost town.
Seeing faces with marks
Crawling for their crown
Dragging their soul
For what they couldn’t found.
Night full of isolation
Days full of cursed bound
Only faded shooting stars
Passes through this lost town.
Now only scavengers
Rule this desolated town
As the people who used to exist
Now left with the hollow eyes
Full of screaming sound.
But the doors which used to be closed
Slightly opened with a ray of hope
That someone could guide them
Through these murky roads.
Abruptly skies lightened up
Resembling bliss of hope
That’s when they realise
There were only few left
Who haven’t negotiated with their hope.
Eyes full of ebullience
And smell full of smoke
Carrying lighters to lighten paper lanterns
Which could bring back other’s lost hope….
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Life which I used to live
Was full of memories
Was full of tears
Was full of sins
Which always make me fear,
Was full of people
Whose contact I used to have
Seldom made me felt so blissful
Until it turn out to be a crap,
Now I am sipping champagne and
Removing them from the heart
Which I used to have
Seeing them on Instagram and Snapchat
Making memories with strangers
So that they can show
What they have.
But I don’t keep their contact in my phone
Because my mind is enough
For creating zones
For those who can’t last for years.
I keep them in my mind
So that when dissoluted by time
I turn towards them
And have the glimpse of the shrine.
Things went wrong
Back in time
But I don’t give a shit
Because that’s how my life rhymes.
They wanted me as a puppet
To whom they can play with
But I left them with the strings
To whom they can now really blame it.
Seeing in mirror,
Reflection of mine
I know that he lies
Because he doesn’t show
What I have seen with time.
Sitting in my room
Full of memories of life
Throat choked with emotions
Of lost memories
Which could no longer
Resist my heart tides.
But now, one thing is clear
That life is full of strangers
Who can’t last for years,
Having expiry date for relationship
Maintaining them,
always grabbed me with fear.
So I don’t spend time with them anymore
As I have found the one
Which I have been looking for
It only comes out
When I am in tears
As it portray
What I have been through all these years.
My new relationship with my writing
Is going to last for years,
As long as I am having a breath
As long as I am having a mind to bear
The thing which I see and hear
I always keep them in writing
So that someone else could feel
What I used to fear………..
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Childhood begins
From once upon a time,
To a fairy tale land where only
Beauty rule’s the mind,
Grew old , thinking world is like a castle
And people as sweet as banoffee pie,
Didn’t know they would turn out to be creatures
Who have lost their light,
Felt lonely as there was no one
To whom my soul could tie.
Sitting on the bench seeing rag pickers
Picking up the hope of their life,
Slowly I moved towards them
And felt the warmth in their eyes,
As I saw a reflection of myself
Through the lens of their eyes,
It gave me a shiver
About the reality of life,
But how would I have known about it
As I was raised in the fairy tale land
Without thinking that life would turn out to be an alluring lies………
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There will be a time
When the disillusionment of life
Is going to cripple your mind
That’s the time
You grab your heart
And put it in the bottle
Full of cherry wine
Shaking it well,
Before opening the wine
So that it could pump out the bitterness
It used to conceive back in time,
Pour it in an empty glass
And you’ll feel the aroma of your delectable wine,
With your heart softened
Which was drying back in time,
Taste it so you could feel
What you were lagging behind,
Leave the rest
So that someone else
Could have a sip of your lovely wine
And taste the glimpse of the universe
You used to conceive in mind……
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I was seeing through her eyes
She was seeing through mine
She wanted me to give her the wings
So she could fly high
I thought I was giving her a snuggle
By holding her tight
But I couldn’t understand her afflicted vibes
The moment I sent her free
She was high in skies
And I was left with a heart
That has lost his voice
I tried to console my heart
By putting bandages each around its side
That’s when I realised
We were meant to be apart
Because life is like a gloomy cage
Where every lonely bird resides……..
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