I hate packing.
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At once she was
the dew and the dusk
At once
the field and the bower
At once
she was full of flavours
And at once monochrome
None could offend her
Because she could either be
A peaceful moon
Or the quiet
Before a storm

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Like a gypsy on the trot,
my tipsy soul shall roam.
Fancy me not,
for I fancy a home.

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I wish to write a poem
that moves you tonight.
But how can I move a soul
that's always on the move?
How can my poem leave
a trail in a gypsy that
moves and leaves no trails?

Travel all you want, my friend,
to different places and shelters.
But your soul, I need it to stay still.

Stay
Still. I shall write,
to move you tonight, like never before.
Untouched. I shall write,
to touch your soul at pristine corners.
Empty. I shall write,
to trail and seep into your crevices.
But most importantly, Open.
I shall write, to have you read it closer.

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Life is the Book of Experience, which is
Written by
Unforgettable Memories

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Unaware of the
fact that,
a gypsy
you're
I built my
home in you!

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My heart's a nomad,
falling in love...
with places I wouldn't
see tomorrow,
with people I wouldn't
meet tomorrow,
with colours of me
that would fade tomorrow,
with a dream
that I'd forget tomorrow.

Caged and the size of a fist,
my heart shall still find a way
to break open and to roam.

Let's just say, my heart's
a hopeless roam-antic.

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Follow The LYf...
Love Yourself...
Learn Yourself...
Lead Yourself...

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I am a gypsy, shuffling on the fragile paths of love,
I speak Romany, mellifluously on the streets of alcove.
I have an attic of romance,
Residing in the closet of beloved.

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# I am a Gypsy
They say I dont have an abode & I am so frayed that can't be coast at any bay .What I see in myself ; A free soul wandering around for the seek of the mystique . Sometimes I live of off the dessert & sometimes on the riverbed .Most of my days I bear a famished stomach but never the chained thoughts . I carry bohemian blood in my veins and a zig-zag heart in my frame . I tend to find happinness in haphazardness .So Yes I am a Gypsy and my home is in little bit of everywhere .

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