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Poetry isn’t about beautifying the words; It’s about stripping off its thick cover and appreciating the rawness.

Kanika Chugh

Anyone who makes you feel inferior can never be a strong person no matter how much they pretend to be one.
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Feel Inferior Pretend Strong Yourself
Lot of things to be done today but lets start with being grateful first.
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Grateful Today
Your departure was like trusting the process of seasons. I never knew I’d bloom again after a terrible fall.
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Bloom Break Up Departure End Fall Myself Season Terrible Trust Yourself
Empaths interpret your silences, read beyond your smiles, feel your traumatic eyes because kindness isn’t a weakness but their mighty strength.
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Beyond Empath Eyes Kind Read Silence Smile Strength Trauma Weak
It’s not the pain that bothers. But the fear of being in the same pain forever.
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Bother Fear Forever Hurt Pain
I looked at the mirror long enough today. Only to meet ‘you’ that was still left in me.
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Enough Look Mirror Myself Yourself
If ever I get lost don’t take me down that road, instead, show me the way to my home. I cannot afford to escape what I’m designed to learn.
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Afford Design Escape Home Learn Lost Myself Road
It’s painful to see when your own people doesn’t support your artistic calibre. The very quality strangers call you extraordinary for.
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Art Extraordinary Pain People Quality Stranger Support
Art is what keeps humans, human.
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Art Human
I scroll through the feeds mindlessly thinking about you and that if ever I crossed your mind today.
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Feed Mind Myself Scroll Yourself
You know what love is? When even the wait is fun.
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Fun Love Wait Yourself
Fluttered open the wings and flew off from my clenched hands; those butterflies always found a way to slip by just like time.
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Butterfly Clench Find Flutter Hands Time Way Wings
Yes, heartbreak crushes you, but they also turn you into someone you as a kid always wanted to be.
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Crush Heart Broken Kid Love Relationship Yourself
You were like water the parts of your heart I touched before casually moved forward, leaving me bewildered. What wrong did I do?
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Casual Heart Leave Myself Touch Water Wrong Yourself
The idea of shooting stars never fascinated me. I couldn’t understand why would anyone want to break others for their wishes to come true.
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Break Fascinate Idea Star True Wish World
My anxious self always melted in your arms, then. Now your grin from another screen telling me “its going to be okay” works just the same.
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Anxiety Arm Melt Myself Quarantine Yourself

Poetry isn’t about beautifying the words; It’s about stripping off its thick cover and appreciating the rawness.

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