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Play on you immatures, play your game of filth You may choose to bark or howl at nights Or burn logic and reason with your pea-sized brai...

There is me in everything around here Me in the talks, walks and food In the situations, the deja vus Suffocation of crowd Stench of th...

I liked you on first floor I desired you on the second I said you are my soul mate on third But on fourth you gave me a rose saying - ...

I closed my eyes and walked With fantasies unraveling themselves A smile and some expectations A faith and little hope The plain excite...

When I first saw your face I thought I loved you Then I took a knife And started dissecting As the blood oozed out I looked at you and...

Since past 3 weeks (approximately), I have been avoiding sweets, reason being, I am a sugar addict and I need to get rid of this potentiall...

I'll write to you with no expectation Write till I exhaust the ink I care not if you read or not I expect you care not if I'm do...

I thought it is easier to die but the stones keep puncturing my skin..

I will crave in my grave when the night will sing I will crawl and howl at the silver moon I will prick my wounds when the flowers are...

then there is nothingness and I still find you in it like an untouched feather descending.

I wonder if I love you when I'm numb, when the faint old sense lingers within,  when the heat dissolves in my blood and passively in...

O solitude Sing for me The lullaby you composed. Eager sleep awaits To cuddle in your voice.

I dwell in today, conscious and aware Of baby fragrance around me I breathe in what you breathe out The air brings you to me I gain you...

I was floating with the wind He captured my wings I was lying on the ground He crushed me beneath I was waiting at the door He locked ...

Just like every night I sit tonight with no idea but a feeling overwhelming.

Now I have hugged you a million times that every hair on my hands knows your touch each pore exudes your scent. I have swallowed your t...

There is a room and there is a blanket on the bed waiting. There is a faint memory of warmth on the fur fading. Every dark before ...

My heart weeps but the cheeks smile. Mind is in conflict. Is it happiness of weeping heart? Or sadness Of smiling cheeks?

There's a steady defined growth on the tree in my backyard. I'm seeing it since the days of my childhood I play around with it, s...

What do you see - The dying wall Or flying wings? What do you take in - Through your breath Through your skin? What's on your min...