arindam-barooah - Hello Poetry

In a world brimming with artificiality, with falsity, a parched heart pleads, a sombre soul cries, to put a stop to two facedness Sometimes I pretend, sometimes I speak. Sometimes I am the stooge, sometimes I am the striker. a chameleon in disguise amid an alloy of ostentatiousness, a loud confusion. We have to heal our unhealed wounds though just to flourish despite thorns around. Accepting is the only choice to ease the unreal and look forward to better days as this world is all we have.

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Jun 29, 2021

Jun 29, 2021 at 12:26 AM UTC

an alloy of two facedness

In a world brimming with artificiality, with falsity, a parched heart pleads, a sombre soul cries, to put a stop to two facedness Sometimes I pretend, sometimes I speak. Sometimes I am the stooge, sometimes I am the striker. a chameleon in disguise amid an alloy of ostentatiousness, a loud confusion. We have to heal our unhealed wounds though just to flourish despite thorns around. Accepting is the only choice to ease the unreal and look forward to better days as this world is all we have.

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That flaming evening, their lives were at stake, Humanity was at stake. ended up in a, brutally tortured and tormented. They were bared, forced, left for dead. They cried, pleaded, screamed. Yet not a flicker of emotion sustains. We protest, sob, mourn. We hum, sing, shout slogans. But cannot feel the pain and agony, they had been through. Every mark made on them, on their body, on their soul are reasons to ponder on. You not only ****** out of hunger, You peel their imaginations like a shell, decays their soul, emotions, ruins their dignity, gravity, life. Those scars can never be healed. I feel abashed for being a Human. I feel sorry as being a noble Native. As I can’t make the grade to bring a change towards Humanity. I plea, I bid... Stop such sinful infamous act. Your mother, your father, your family can also be a victim. Our call for justice should not be disdain. Heat and fortitude of the rouse mob has to mould into consequent actions. Condolences to all those victims who have fought their battles for life.

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Feb 9, 2021

Feb 9, 2021 at 1:25 AM UTC

Humanity at Stake!!

That flaming evening, their lives were at stake, Humanity was at stake. ended up in a, brutally tortured and tormented. They were bared, forced, left for dead. They cried, pleaded, screamed. Yet not a flicker of emotion sustains. We protest, sob, mourn. We hum, sing, shout slogans. But cannot feel the pain and agony, they had been through. Every mark made on them, on their body, on their soul are reasons to ponder on. You not only ****** out of hunger, You peel their imaginations like a shell, decays their soul, emotions, ruins their dignity, gravity, life. Those scars can never be healed. I feel abashed for being a Human. I feel sorry as being a noble Native. As I can’t make the grade to bring a change towards Humanity. I plea, I bid... Stop such sinful infamous act. Your mother, your father, your family can also be a victim. Our call for justice should not be disdain. Heat and fortitude of the rouse mob has to mould into consequent actions. Condolences to all those victims who have fought their battles for life.

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Muddled yet accountable. Sober yet lively. Impassive yet doting. Mixed bag of traits define him. Bowlful of big hearted fondness he carries to embrace all. Conviviality and amiability are his favourite words. Pile of rendezvous, easy reach outlook, entangles him in a maze. Still an apple of everyone's eye and quite a loved soul. Being you and always there, with joy I proclaim, cuddling happiness and ease. Best of our camaraderie, brimming with our fond memoirs is yet to be savoured. Attachment and affection remains, Love, regard grows each day, to remain forever. Blessed to have you brother, friend!!

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Feb 6, 2021

Feb 6, 2021 at 7:22 AM UTC

To my brother...with love!!

Muddled yet accountable. Sober yet lively. Impassive yet doting. Mixed bag of traits define him. Bowlful of big hearted fondness he carries to embrace all. Conviviality and amiability are his favourite words. Pile of rendezvous, easy reach outlook, entangles him in a maze. Still an apple of everyone's eye and quite a loved soul. Being you and always there, with joy I proclaim, cuddling happiness and ease. Best of our camaraderie, brimming with our fond memoirs is yet to be savoured. Attachment and affection remains, Love, regard grows each day, to remain forever. Blessed to have you brother, friend!!

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Let the empty hands embrace humanness and composure. Let the ebullient heart thumbs belief & conviction. The year enlighten lessons of effacing unpleasantness and woes, settling between bad & good. Treasure the memories we came across and be ready with wondrous love. Thank You 2020 for being the ebb & flow of life.

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Dec 31, 2020

Dec 31, 2020 at 8:24 AM UTC

Thank You 2020!!

Let the empty hands embrace humanness and composure. Let the ebullient heart thumbs belief & conviction. The year enlighten lessons of effacing unpleasantness and woes, settling between bad & good. Treasure the memories we came across and be ready with wondrous love. Thank You 2020 for being the ebb & flow of life.

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uneasiness encore tearing at the seams all over me. presence scruples as your absence haunts in the reality. desire ignites longing burns bringing out passions deep within. I feel I strive to feel your breath whisper touch voice essence an undone trail you left lingering every nook and corner. the heart lies awake flurry of excitements await to quench the thirst of lustful longing. you come to sew up the undone you left to enslave with your charms to take my breath away.

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Dec 17, 2020

Dec 17, 2020 at 3:17 PM UTC

the heart lies awake

uneasiness encore tearing at the seams all over me. presence scruples as your absence haunts in the reality. desire ignites longing burns bringing out passions deep within. I feel I strive to feel your breath whisper touch voice essence an undone trail you left lingering every nook and corner. the heart lies awake flurry of excitements await to quench the thirst of lustful longing. you come to sew up the undone you left to enslave with your charms to take my breath away.

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I unfurls to sail, stretching my arms out. Gust of ecstatic emotion surges, silent agony fall to pieces, torn & tattered. I seek floating away, unlatching imprisoned soul, fleeing deep dark abyss. Pity and regrettably, I don't feel free. I am wingless. Silent, constrained, caged trapped for life.

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Dec 2, 2020

Dec 2, 2020 at 2:18 PM UTC

Trapped Soul

I unfurls to sail, stretching my arms out. Gust of ecstatic emotion surges, silent agony fall to pieces, torn & tattered. I seek floating away, unlatching imprisoned soul, fleeing deep dark abyss. Pity and regrettably, I don't feel free. I am wingless. Silent, constrained, caged trapped for life.

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I drape around tenderness in graceful, emotions painted clear as black and white, holding the soul all I can try and proffering the same feeling the way I must have felt, the purest and the most beautiful. But do I get that feel of the heart?? Must have seen and heard Never have felt.

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Oct 20, 2020

Oct 20, 2020 at 3:04 PM UTC

Love, untitled

I drape around tenderness in graceful, emotions painted clear as black and white, holding the soul all I can try and proffering the same feeling the way I must have felt, the purest and the most beautiful. But do I get that feel of the heart?? Must have seen and heard Never have felt.

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Fingers loosely interlaced, caressing the flesh cuddling the palms brimming with pristine emotions. I feel subtle touches tender, warm, responsive. Certainty intertwined commitment gently placed a promise of keeping knitted. Something runs deep through the veins affectionate racing pulses. With hands clenched and walking side by side we vow a journey of acceptance forever and for always.

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Sep 6, 2020

Sep 6, 2020 at 3:47 PM UTC

Holding the Hand

Fingers loosely interlaced, caressing the flesh cuddling the palms brimming with pristine emotions. I feel subtle touches tender, warm, responsive. Certainty intertwined commitment gently placed a promise of keeping knitted. Something runs deep through the veins affectionate racing pulses. With hands clenched and walking side by side we vow a journey of acceptance forever and for always.

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I woke cold, just when loneliness caressed, unkind and unfriendly, as in life unfolded in a series of sombre events. I woke hesitant, just when uncertainty tickled, muddled and confused as in life was lost in circles of iffy. Drifting slowly into insight, I had a sudden epiphany, just when my mind slipped into composure, interspersed between moments of stillness and emotions.

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Aug 18, 2020

Aug 18, 2020 at 3:08 PM UTC

In search of Epiphany

I woke cold, just when loneliness caressed, unkind and unfriendly, as in life unfolded in a series of sombre events. I woke hesitant, just when uncertainty tickled, muddled and confused as in life was lost in circles of iffy. Drifting slowly into insight, I had a sudden epiphany, just when my mind slipped into composure, interspersed between moments of stillness and emotions.

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In the thick of happenings, an air of melancholy surrounds me. Footsteps echoes of a dear soul, piercing my deep dark heart, doleful, withered, haunting. For now, this is my requiem, reverence, recollections, thankful with a wistful smile.

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Jun 29, 2020

Jun 29, 2020 at 3:23 PM UTC

a Requiem

In the thick of happenings, an air of melancholy surrounds me. Footsteps echoes of a dear soul, piercing my deep dark heart, doleful, withered, haunting. For now, this is my requiem, reverence, recollections, thankful with a wistful smile.

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