The voice from within
That banter, you begin
He who tells you, who he is
Is you! belying your skin

Call him intuition
Or feeling from the gut
Please him, curse him
You can't keep him shut

He sees the unseen
And talks the unheard
While you walk the fence,
Applauding his sixth sense

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Being judged! everyday,
"Here he goes", they say
Do I listen and restore? Or,
Prepare for judgements in store?

You dare say - "Mylife and Myrules"
To be mocked by eternal fools
You will think, to overthink a way,
But judgements, will pass they say

Your problem to despise or please,
For they shall judge you at ease,
You die a death, without a clue,
But, they shall await your move.

-purplepatch09

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In darkness, I wander
In thoughts, I ponder
Much to my wonder
Making no blunder

Darkness in the lights
Brightness in the nights
Confused, my soul
Soaring dizzy heights!

-purplepatch09

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Wishing you and your family a very happy
✨ DIWALI/DEEPAVALI ✨

Pramod

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At the strike of the clock, showing twelve
Paranormal unseen dwelve
You could pinch to see, yourself well
Witness the night to dawn, as hell

The wolves from far give their howl
Eyes wide open of the hooting owl
Waking up, your throat is soar
And there you hear the knocking door

You take a sneak and flash the light
Wandering shadow, in black and white
Chasing it you run down the stairs
Unfamiliar faces, but familiar stares!

-purplepatch09

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He liked it short, he liked it long
He made it thick and mighty, strong
He held it tight, and jumped in pride
Pleading the dame, to be his bride

She looked at him, losing hope
Wanting it, as tight as a rope
He pulled it back, no strings to attach
Thus was the story of his moustache!

-purplepatch09

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In pursuit of perfection
I let myself out
A glance, at my reflection
Set my self doubt

What do I perfect?
My - talk? skill? or art?
With the underlying defect
In my walk, thought and heart

The journey thus began
In my quest for perfection
The boy, had turned a man
Now time, for introspection

-purplepatch09

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People are like books
Should you go by looks
Some decieve, with their cover
On your power, when they hover

A few surprise with their content
When you have the right intent
The rest are blank pages
Like their minds, and their gazes

-purplepatch09

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In search of his bud, set out Sid
Sailing the channel, was Simon, the squid
Speaking he swam, drowned and gyrated
Catherine feasting Rodney -in grief, he narrated

Sid cried, rolled and heaved
Seething with anger, standing peeved
He called up Earl, the mighty Eagle
Who knew the fight was tight and legal

They hatched a plot and reached the tree
Catherine smiled, caring no decree
While Earl screeched and soared, front and back
He flew her home, for an evening snack

-purplepatch09

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They lied, they conspired and they fought
To lay the foundation of their empire
In treachery, they were caught
And died fighting on their pyre

Power and control they sought
Not sparing, a Vampire
All lost and reduced to a nought
Their existence engulfed by fire

-purplepatch09

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