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You know what love is? When even the wait is fun.

Kanika Chugh

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
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 stare at the moon for that undying confidence to shine alone.
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Alone Confidence Death Moon Myself Shine Stare Strength
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
Its a part of adulting when you start to see each human too clearly and then there is no going back.
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Adult Clear Human Yourself
They fear; Fragile feminine body with a rigid sense of integrity.
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Body Fear Feminine Fragile Integrity
How do you feel now after making futile promises?
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Feel Futile Promise Yourself
Words come and flow with me instantaneously. Perhaps, those were abandoned too by someone.
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Abandonment Instant Word
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
You blew me off to have your wish. But what other purpose do candles serve?
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Blow Candle Purpose Serve Wish Yourself
Stardust collected was found in the crumpled pages of my books, for I travelled in all the realms through them.
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Book Crumble Myself Page Realm Stardust Travel
There are so many extraordinary things done in an ordinary day that goes unnoticed.
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Extraordinary Notice Ordinary
Lips getting dried, heart pumping faster, sweat seeping through the pores, cheeks turning red. Dear summer, stop acting like my lover.
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cheeks Dry Fast Heart Lips Pores Sweat
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
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
Poetry isn’t about beautifying the words; It’s about stripping off its thick cover and appreciating the rawness.
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Appreciate Beautiful Beauty Poetry Raw Strip Thick Word

You know what love is? When even the wait is fun.

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