Break me, Break me, Break me until the broken cells of my mind become the glitter of your eyes! My shattered glass neurons have become your tears now.
DEEPALI SINGHVIThe sound of wind chimes, soothing my mind, removing all the frames of my mind, takes me straight away, to the depth, depth of my mind!
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The glass is broken into particles that now accept themselves as art.
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Time stops for the heart to tick-tock!
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Truth never ages-old, It is as deep as the universe.
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Fear not the devil’s darkness which you thought of as moonlight, Fear not, the waves knotted within your heart, which crashes onto your eyes waterline, there? Yes there! In that illusion exists you.
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Eddying towards my zero points four mystery misted pens naked nib, the stars splash starlight ridden waves, on my ever-circling emotions.
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Unexpressed feelings reside in music that does not have lyrics, but feelings in rhythm!
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Petals and thorns grew hand in hand, realizing themselves, the oneness in them didn’t seem afar!
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My heart isn’t a song of silver and gold, it holds a million graves of solitary souls.
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The leaves shy and smile, of the laughter, when they see themselves – in the mirror of nature.
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The state of nothingness ends, but the longing for it never does!
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The sound of wind chimes, soothing my mind, removing all the frames of my mind, takes me straight away, to the depth, depth of my mind!
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Sometimes the sun shies away, from how the ocean slays, and the ocean keeps its promise, to slay until it sees the sunrays!
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Stitched with the bemused threads of reality our brains suffer from practicality, a mystic story edited to be a mystery.
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The sensation of the sunshine sparkles my eyelids from time to time.
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The nerves and the turns of time try to dial a smile-every another mile, of whiles and lives, but all they are prompted to is “non-reachable”, because of the route of the mind.
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