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The glass is broken into particles that now accept themselves as art.

Deepali Singhvi

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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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Tied to worldly illusions, our sight is but a painted vision.
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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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The glass is broken into particles that now accept themselves as art.
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Rainbows of emotions ring our hearts to enjoy and feel songs of love’s cappuccino yearning to be a poetic vow!
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A narrative told in the infinite galaxy of colors that melt into white and, brushstrokes bourne upon land who are titled ‘human beings’.
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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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Nothing was trying to hurt me, except my own thoughts, which felt like needles, trying to stitch tears within my eyes.
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Prohibited from plucking my bluebell emotions, my non-existent existence keeps kindling the aroma of my love.
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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 velvet veins running through my deep-colored wings sing blues, remembering the non-existent maple memories, lighting up my heart’s frosty rays.
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Time stops for the heart to tick-tock!
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I cried so much that my tears, made up a sea, I survived sailing in that teary sea, to reach the shore, which, at first, didn’t have a door for me!
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