Stitched with the bemused threads of reality our brains suffer from practicality, a mystic story edited to be a mystery.
DEEPALI SINGHVIThe 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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Petals and thorns grew hand in hand, realizing themselves, the oneness in them didn’t seem afar!
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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 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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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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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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The glass is broken into particles that now accept themselves as art.
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Thoughts in bottles battled and shattered the glass of their containers, which floated in the ocean like a sun made of diamonds.
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Time stops for the heart to tick-tock!
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Unexpressed feelings reside in music that does not have lyrics, but feelings in rhythm!
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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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Add the frozen dreams, to the passionate flavor, in you and there you are, having the best of you!
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I was a glittering sea waving at me, like a child smiling in his father’s lap, the waves lapse every time the sea sees the child in me!
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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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Tied to worldly illusions, our sight is but a painted vision.
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