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7 JUN 2017 AT 19:35

let's say
we parted
like a whiff of aroma
Oozing out from the
desolated fate
of a wilted
chrysanthemum,

you stayed
in the wake
of my dreams,
And I
abjured,
from the ache
Of your awakenings.

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11 JUN 2017 AT 21:18

Do you too
scratch your wounds
from the tip of your quill
to and fro
like a desolated bob
of a mournful pendulum
swaying on the gauge
of its despondency?

Do you too
burn your soul
each night
in the flame of loneliness
and inhale the smoke
chalking out
like a rippled wave,
making yourself
a tad less toxicated?

Do you too
wrap those word yarns
across your nape
and choke the thoughts
to breathe another life?

Then you too my friend are a poet....
and this is nothing
but the poet's idiosyncrasies.

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5 JUN 2017 AT 14:28

Rusty were your words
Like a forlorn souvenir
In the eeriest of nights,
that I injected in my blood
From the syringe
of your thoughts

but alas....

They too vanished
Rather quickly
Like the last puff
Of the cigar
In the infinity of skies,

As I was destined
To portray the truth
Of your sordid reality
Through the bylanes
Of my inconsolable lies.

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9 JUN 2017 AT 20:56

In the heat
of your lost
remembrances,
my heart melts
like a weary
lump of ice
that falls upon
the shore
of our longings
like stardust,

Fueling my verses
to disperse
through the
eeriest veil
of my
scattered solitude,

If only that
could make me
any less of a sinner!!!!

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8 JUN 2017 AT 20:16



~CRESTFALLEN~


My disgraced soul
lies inutile
somewhere in between
your Eldritch brain
and the parched heart
like a forlorn trace
of the dewdrop
hanging midway
from the
apex of the leaf,

out from
the dreary grab
of the mighty clouds
but
dying for its refuge
in the mausoleum
of the soil.

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13 MAY 2017 AT 13:45

In my book of
Fairy tales ,
You were the
Only chapter
I wished to be true,

But as demons unfurled,

You turned out be the
Only artificial pearl
I ever etched in my
garland of tranquility..


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14 MAY 2017 AT 20:20

Swaddling my scruff,
Brimming with shame
That night,
You choked.

Encapsulating your pain,
Under that stick of divinity
That night,
I smoked.

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26 JUN 2017 AT 21:19

• Swiss Diaries •
________________________________

Sitting beside the nook of my diary
I witness my slobby eyes
peeping out of
that dusty window,
Frayed along the corners
depicting the reckless squelching
of the mighty time,
it has suffered in its span.

As I turned my head towards
The skyline , I saw
Those hoary clouds
Hanging from the cusp
of the shaded sky
Like a tired coronel
Flaring around the nape;

A peg of gaze is shared
before the compeer started crying,

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20 JUN 2017 AT 19:53

The words of mine
that lie frail
at the slit of your heart
like those crumbled leaves
scattered all along the crevices
of the scarred moon ,

are often misunderstood
as your lost souvenirs,
But trust me my friend,

Understated
are those spaces,
between my words
that engulfs your fraught
remembrances
like a subtle rhythm
between the song,
and in the hustle bustle
of this poetic clangour,
they often remain,

a silence unheard
and a territory far fetched!!

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11 JUL 2017 AT 11:59

I have caged you
in the minarets of my words
too tight, to cut loose,

Those faint memories of yours
wrapped up in the proses,
now hinges on the knob of resent,
an inevitable misdeed of mine;
And then there is a life
residing under the blanket
In this lost world of misfortunes
too small, too far
sleeping on the blank pages
and dreaming candidly
the waning love of yours,
he cries in his dreams
one tear , two tear
And a river to follow
then settles down
with his palm on the skyline
he clutches the sunlight
and spread across his wounds
on which the flower of love
once blossomed;

I had caged you
in the minarets of my words,
too loose for you to cherish
the freedom of confinement!!!


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