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 leaves shy and smile, of the laughter, when they see themselves – in the mirror of nature.
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Tied to worldly illusions, our sight is but a painted vision.
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The state of nothingness ends, but the longing for it never does!
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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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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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Prohibited from plucking my bluebell emotions, my non-existent existence keeps kindling the aroma of my love.
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The spikes of the cactus which grows in my heart, are alike the water lilies that only bloom in the dark.
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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 infinite ceiling of my dainty delicate dreams makes me see the wise world where my heart belongs.
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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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Santa sobs recalling December’s decor, navigating joys volcano, overcoming dawns of insomnia, waking the snowflakes to find, yearlong sleep, which delightfulness sneaks!
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Truth never ages-old, It is as deep as the universe.
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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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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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The leaves shy and smile, of the laughter, when they see themselves – in the mirror of nature.
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