I cried a little… just to water the drama,
Then laughed because sadness didn’t suit my pyjama.

I wrote this line with a sniff and a smirk,
My tears were on break, but my pen went to work.

Heartbreak knocked — I said, “I’m busy, bro,”
So it left a note and a half-eaten choco.

I’m not fine-fine, but I’m meme-level okay,
With sadness on mute and sarcasm on play.

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Are the people
Who work on themselves to be a better version daily
Growth is sexy, Denial isn't.
🌱✨

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When fate gives you lemons,
Making sherbet out of it
Or rubbing it on your wounds
Depends on you

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'You look lonely, Yet you are not alone'.

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Letting it go,
Shutting an eye to cases, one and more
Until when?
I say until it comes to your den
The raining prejudices and hypocrisy will flood your garden.
The fire of hatred will burn your roofs
Until then my friend
Let the air of ignorance be your pretend.

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If it was the palace they had asked, he would have given it

It was lands they had asked, he would have bestowed it.

If it was gold they had asked, he would have handed it.

But Oh! they asked for his heart, the very being of him and they bargained on his people, the pride of his.

And so he went to war,
And the tales tell us, they lived no more.

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Elevate her choice and empower her voice.
For her strength lies within and she has a journey to win.

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What do we mean by- writing freely??

Is it to edit out the writing piece because it would be against certain people's ideologies?

Is it to be cautious that you don't hurt anyone's sentiments?

Is it to write your mind and don't fear that there maybe repurcussions?

Is it to be able to write and believe you've written what was boiling inside you?

What do you mean by - writing freely?

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Love can be a selfish commodity
As hate, a freely given entity
You are the creator of your psychic world
And as the overlord of your emotions, channel them wisely.

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Contains things million.
It's not what generates by itself,
It is something from our plate that fell.
Yet we look at it with repugnance,
To even handle, we show our reluctance.
So why do the consequences of our evil actions not shame us,
The consequences that
To even handle, we show reluctance,
Yet we look at it with repugnance
It is something from our plate that fell
It's not generates by itself,
Contains things million,
Is the trashcan in the kitchen or in us,
What's your opinion?

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