I wish I was made up of stories. I wish I could tell you stories that made you laugh, gasp, and cry all at once. I wish I could tell you stories that made me see the twinkle in your eye, the hold of your hand, and the corners of your lips turning into a 'I wish I had been there.' I wish I could tell stories like I'm telling you my wishes because that'd interest you more. That'd make you think I'm a much more interesting person.

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I can't tell the difference
between dream and reality anymore

Is it because
life has become so dreamy
Or nightmares have become so real?

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A dull face, drooping shoulders and weighed down feet. It's what defined her nowadays. The world wasn't closing down on her anymore. It felt like it was expanding, all away from her. There was a distance between her and her life. She wasn't a participant, or even a spectator. She was an uninvited guest peeking in her life.

— % &She didn't feel sad or depressed or lonely anymore. She felt defeated. Defeat is a different feeling. Every other emotion stems from your expectations being defeated by someone else. You can fight everything, but who will you fight when you've lost from yourself?

— % &She walks up to her mirror everyday and recognises the person. It was all her - the eyes she'd tired from the blue screens, the acne she refused to do anything about, the terrible haircut she didn't know how to manage, a mouth she feeds to keep herself alive. She was the most drab and uninspiring thing she'd seen in her life.

— % &One day she rings up her mother and asks her "Why did you give birth to me?". She wasn't even looking for an answer. She heard a loud sign from the other end and put down the call. She sits down and writes an epitaph for herself. She didn't want to die, but she wanted to be prepared. She writes:

— % &"Here lies a person who lived, laughed, loved
And lied."— % &

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English students don't get worried about their exams. They get tensed.

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अपने अस्तित्व को सिद्ध करने
एक लड़की को
सुंदर
सुहावना
संस्कारी
समझदार
होना पड़ता है

एक लड़के को बस
होना पड़ता है।

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You either sleep through them
or live through them.

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a whiff of perfume
caught in your heart,
you don't know
where it came from
or where it went

//things that happen in crowds

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Love for me is an adverb
not an adjective
It does not make me better
It makes me do better.

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If I write something, will you read it? If I sing something, will you listen to it? If I draw something, will you look at it? If I say something, will you believe it?

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The best people are not those who stay with you, but those who stay for you.

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