The crumbled thoughts of a suicidal person on the verge of jumping off a bridge, the howling sadness flooding a mourner's mind at a funeral and the harrowing failures that flashes through an athlete's mind after he has lost a major game could all be churned together to procure a feeling, a feeling so excruciatingly fatal, similar to the feeling that suffocates us after a chaotic breakup.

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If all these scribbled words
could outcry my emotions,
Would you then have
understood my love
for you?

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An undiscovered road bump rattled the truck as Jay smashed it to a screeching halt in front of a rugged hitchhiker. He invited the hitchhiker and they began gliding by the road. A buzzing bee perched itself on the dashboard and the hitchhiker smacked it furiously. They didn't converse much after that. A cricket flew in and Jay cupped it in his arms and guided it outside the window. Although they both sat at a close proximity, their minds swimmed in different constellations. Thank you for treating me like the bee after you hitchhiked into my life too.

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Things were fine.
She was molested.
Society laughed.

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Outcry of an empath:

Don't mistake my kindness for my weakness
Or
My humbleness for my stupidity

I can live..with or without you.
PERIOD!!

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Do we see reality as it is?
~ Irreverence ~
Is all I see around

Isn't it just snobbish?
~ U and me ~
Have to bring this to halt

Do you think this should go on?
~ Decide ~
Before time take its toll

#Expecting serenity

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Don't shot for out cry....

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To the whole Indian Education System,
Based on the bullshit of Caste,
A standing ovation from the
Middle fingers is all that I give.

Not sure how many more students will
Face the menace of reservations,
With JEE Mains approaching for the
First time in their life.

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The outcry.

A mental prisoner
trying to win a
chance at freedom.
Independence was
a power the mind
could see in others
and borrow it sometimes

Liberation of the mind
from restraint had
always been far
and hidden
under the social
and traditional
attitudes of the
culture and norm

With a wild roar
and a loud sound
the mess from within
refused to stay
locked away,
and the wounds
that were bleeding
in captivity got
loose from the
enslavement
hoping to finally
live out of bondage.

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I don't know, why people say their heartbroken.
I believe in love only..
Love to love, dont crying for it.

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