Arunav Hazarika   (arsonpoet)
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poet by choice.
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Joined 22 April 2017


poet by choice.
check out the link for my book below -
Joined 22 April 2017
28 JUN 2021 AT 15:22

when the days are summer and the sky is salty, i will dance in the waves of you, gliding across the depths of your dreams. this wind is an ecstasy, an savory of creme, a unison on chocolate and latte. storms will pass through our caves, echoes howling against the walls. these days of unreality is limited but the cherish of pangs and the roars of churned happiness always cease to exis

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2 MAY 2021 AT 15:43

who am I running from?
fear, shadows, and darkness ear up,
dry carcasses at dusk.
and still it pangs the heart,
to touch something worse and
feel it consuming you just like
cyanide on a melting crust.
-arunav

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11 APR 2021 AT 15:39

the circus of reality
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11 APR 2021 AT 15:23

there's only a photograph left.
the photographer is sitting above
an empty bridge, a numb face buried in small clasps
that hold feelings together.
and, just the like the workings of nature,
tears that fall out drain monochrome.
why are we so fluent in silence when
words escape to reality.
like drippings in summer.
- arunav

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11 APR 2021 AT 15:12

sometimes the person
you're trying so hard to find
across oceans, seas, and deserts,
is near the sky, near the ethereal reflections of self.
sometimes the person
you're trying to find and become,
is you.
-arunav

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7 APR 2021 AT 22:48

let go of emotions that hold you back,
let go of thoughts that act as shackles;
as a barrier to a newer self.
things that drain energy,
like the orb of negativity springs
from unnoticed melancholies.
but once freed,
the soul becomes a bird
with a desire to soar
against the harshest winds.
- arunav

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5 APR 2021 AT 21:27

how often do you look at someone
and feel seasons changing,
your heart dancing to a new horizon,
a fluke of uncertainty
and yet feels calming,
the sudden speck
of wild nostalgia engulfing
you are the titanic of this love story
be ready to sink in its woes.

- arunav

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5 APR 2021 AT 15:39

satin desires paint life
into inhumane hearts and wrap
the wrath in arabian silk
alcoves of lock ups,
a purgatory of empty feelings
and yet they escape like flickers
of starlight through creaks
and spots of aboriginal places
in aberration.

-arunav

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30 JAN 2021 AT 21:37

Some wishes of mine conjure up the stars. I do not know what to say about them. They are melodies unknown to instruments and voices. They're specks of little dims that shower hope in the darkest days. They do not have a body, a form but only a an astute of a metaphysical soul. They're brimmed with people, past, experiences and thought. Butterflies around them are eminent because in some ways they are just like monarchs that sit on a wildflower hoping for nectar. They're an acne of love, nectar that flows through volcanoes.

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arunav

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29 JAN 2021 AT 23:40

and that dark place was filling me up. it was an unending apologia churning past the limits of my thoughts. the mind of mine started faltering and all hope seemed freckled with loss. but the apostles had other plans for me. my spirit was not giving up. my dreams were not just wax. my wings grew like Icarus. i was a seagull in space, drifting against time. things around me changed shape, the voices seemed distant and yet, i felt at peace comely to the horizon my eyes could take me through. it was the after-hours of a long winter mimesis.

-arunav

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