At night, I spill my
tears, bruises, and
blood on paper.

In the morning, it
becomes art with
crimson hues and
violent purples.

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My soul is a
haunted mansion,
containing ruins
of a once beautiful
strong fort !

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once i
opened
my layers,
upon layers
in the hope to
find myself, but in
the end, I found you !

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I write to paint my world at night,
so I can drown in shades of hues before I sleep

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इन आँखों में जो ये सागर लिये घूम रहे हो तुम
कहीं ये सैलाब ना बन जाये एक दिन,

इनसे छलकी एक बूंद
आंसू नहीं आग कहलाती है।

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Amidst all the
metaphors and
synonyms,

You are the one
that rhymes the
most with my poems.

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On some days, I just cry
for the pieces I lost from myself

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सामने एक समुद्र है खूबसूरत सा, ठहरा हुआ
पर मुझे तो तैरने से डर लगता है।

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Have you see a mosaic.

Made from the broken pieces of glass

It might be broken.

But it's more beautiful than
its original self.

You are a mosaic too!

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People who
don't find their
true selves, always
try to find
themselves
in others and
end up
disappointed.

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