The silence here is so serene,
A world away from the city scene.
I close my eyes and take it all in,
This trip to the mountains, my heart does win.

So if you're feeling lost and blue,
Take a trip to the mountains too.
For in this place, you'll find your peace,
And all your worries, they will cease.

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The world is asleep around me,
But my mind is wide awake,
As I let my imagination run free,
And my words begin to take shape.

The night is a magical time,
A time for dreams and for hope,
And I am grateful for this moment,
To write and to cope.

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On this lonely bench I sit,
Underneath the starry sky,
With only my thoughts to keep me company,
As the night slowly passes by.

The moon shines bright above me,
Casting shadows all around,
As I put pen to paper,
And let my words unbound.

The silence of the night,
Is broken by the rustling leaves,
And the occasional sound of a passing car,
As I continue to weave.

My mind wanders far and wide,
As I try to capture the essence of life,
And put it all down on paper,
In the form of a poem, free from strife.

The night is my muse,
And this bench my sanctuary,
As I pour out my heart and soul,
In the form of a literary commentary.

And when the dawn breaks,
And the sun starts to rise,
I will leave this bench behind,
But my words will forever survive.

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If you have never lost.. you don't know how it feels to win..!!
If u have never failed then you probably have never learnt anything!!

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The only gleam of light was blocked and soon it was filled with darkness all over...
At first there was sadness...
At first there was loneliness...
At first there was desperation...
At first there was murkiness...
All of that engulfed by the Fire within ,putting off itself leaving darkness and hollowness...
Later that darkness became his light..
He found joy in his sadness..
Loneliness became his only partner..
Desperation was replaced by celebration...
The color of his life changed from red to black...
His soliloquy became his only conversation...
He cared no more for the light..
Because Black became his favourite colour..

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Sehma sa hai ye Dil,
Dhadakta to hai.....
Bas pyar karne se katrata hai ye dil
Mohabbat karta to hai ye Dil..
Bas darta hai,
Ki uske sundar kach K ghar ko
phir koi Katra Katra na kar jae.....

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Everything seems gloomy, everything seems sad now...
Everywhere appears desolate,
every aspect looks wrecked now..
The thin ray peeping into the room gave hope...
Bit earlier it gave hope as wide as the spectrum when it passed a prism...
Various outcomes for success seemed possible as Colors in spectrum...
But that is no more..
The sudden gush of wind has broken down the prism and now only slabs of glasses are left and no more Colors are visible, just the thin Ray, a bit deviated which seems to be getting thinner and the light fading...
Everywhere seems darker now,
Every event seems mournful now..

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Be with the one who considers U as a book he wishes to read n Understand..
N not just as a chapter he reads
And forgets!!!

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Have Faith in God,
Because if he exists, you have everything to get,
And if he doesn't, there's nothing to lose..

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For all the problems he faced,
Either he swallowed them as drinks...
Or he vaporized them as smoke..
For both gave the impression that problems were no more!!!

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