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chimera Nov 2019
Months after their apart she found an excuse to see  him again
they met, she has never been the girl who starts the conversation at first with him, all she could ever do is blush blush blush…which was oblivious, after all, nothing seemed to change, she was laughing at his mastery of making her complete the uneaten curry leaves in breakfast.
he was diffident yet,
she loves the way how he responds with the mild smile to her dense questions “why do I love you so much?”
his smile is so intense just as the fragrance of his chocolate perfumed shirt that she constantly kept smelling while she’s feeling the warmth in his hands
Their story is distinct, she never believed in forevers with him yet surmised to be “his only forever”.
In the mid of the drive, on the symphony of their lulls, she merely started a convo  to unleash the doors of her insecurity, insecurities that are thriving her out on the thought of she being replaced in their tales of eternal, she wasn’t able to take control over the wretched emotions that are throbbing out as tears, she hugged him for the support, he hugged back tightly, kissed forehead, she didn’t utter a word, the moist in his eyes conveyed a different story to her heart, for the first time she understood the introvert in him.
Destination arrived ...
In the journey of her life, she knew their destinations are contrary just as their thoughts yet, she loved infinitely to take a part along with him in her journey, which remains till the eternity.

as they both headed in their ways she felt the heaviness of his sights watching her leaving but couldn't do anything because they never destined to be together.
Cc Jun 2019
I will not think about you
I will not think about you in the quiet moments
I will not think about your lips
Your lips
I will not think about your warmth
Your height
I will not think about your smile
So tender,
Who do you smile for?
I will not think about your eyes
Your hair
I will not think about every
Little
Thing
Everything you do that I hate
Because I love
thewi3rdthoughts Mar 2019
Waiting in the platform
waiting for the train
It will come in some form
Before I could strain.

Lost the counting
lost the days
changes in surrounding
As nothing stays.

No more to come
no more days to wait
something doesn't form
Even we try to bait.
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Mila P Jan 2019
“Mirror mirror,on the wall,who is the greatest of them all?”

“O my dear,i can not tell you this.”

“Why not? Aren’t I the greatest? “

“Dear,if i tell you,you will break me.”

“Just tell me i am the greatest!”

“Sweet girl,you are not the greatest,and you know it. You are a human just like everyone else.

I could tell you what you wanted to hear but i would be lying to you.
Mirrors don’t lie.

You are not the greatest.
You are human.
I’ve been told that humans are not perfect; you have your best features but you also have your flaws.

So how can i tell you that you’re the greatest if you have flaws too?
Accept it. You’re normal,and normal is beautiful.”
Ananya Bansiwal Dec 2018
I sometimes really wish
if night could talk,
I could then barely share
the worst held back stories under complete darkness.
krm Nov 2018
How often I’ve heard,
there’s no wealth to be made from words.
Just ink that burns,
pages that rip.
But enrichment of lives takes place,
profiting from human experience, and
Allow abundance in emotion

The beehives of my mind rattle.
Creating words, slowly,
their honeycombs of poetry.
I am as genuine as these stanzas claim.
Trying authenticity, keeping the first jar beside all I’ve concealed.
Words re-colonize all the time,
shaping themselves to make a home,
in the heart & mind.
Because words are incredibly  sweet and poetry is sweetest.
You know those tears you get
When you can't stop laughing
Because you don't want to
And they just rest on your cheeks
Until you finish your laughter
And you wipe them away

You know those tears you get
When you watch a sad movie
And you feel like the characters are real
Even though they're not
And the tears just rest by your lips
Until the movie is over
And you wipe them away

You know those tears you get
When you say goodbye to a friend
And you don't want them to go
But they need to go
And the tears just rest on your chin
Quivering
Until the dust settles
And you wipe them away

You know those tears you get
When you walk down the aisle
And everything is perfect
When love is beautiful
And the tears just collect on your eyes
Until you need to blink
And you wipe them away

You know those tears you get
When you remember yesterday
And you wish it were alive again
But it isn’t
And the tears just fall to the ground
They soak into the Earth
And you can't wipe them away



©Words of a withering soul
Prudence Jane Oct 2015
***** it all
I have my own mind
My own self to take care of.

So ***** you
I don't need you
I am not anything
That's buy one get one free
Just turn your *** around before I kick it
I don't want you, I have poetry.
Styles May 2015
She is mean in a good way,
I kinda like it.
Always reading my mind
but she ain't physic.
I just can't  let her go
She's like my side kick.
I love her more ever second, and **** I like it.

— The End —