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 Nov 2018 Ankita Gupta
Napolis
Trapped

inside

the moon

and looking

out,


but now

with nothing

to wish

upon.


the leaves

of dead

trees lie

black,


like the

devil color of

thick fat

hickory

crows,


and the

color of

the deep

coat

of flies


that now

covers

my heart.


all confessions

to this

moment,


now lie

testimony

to you

and your

final farewell,


or the time

it takes

to die


inside your

smile.
 Nov 2018 Ankita Gupta
haysia
Hating at first
Not getting into any attachment
No intention to love
Never been imagined to
But now, I am looking for your shadow
Your shadow your face mask
You used to wear day by day
A statement started
And I can't help it not getting any close to you
No matter how I tried my best
To let it burst for others
I just can't
Time, effort, my ingredients
To catch your attention
And give me some
As time slowly walked by
Your shadow leaves you
A current flows in you
Creating your own and conquering my own
And I find myself longing to be with
No second, no minute, no hour, no day passed that I don't dream
Now and then, everything has changed
Like me, you show no interest
Aback was the impact
It soothes within me
And functioned in my brain
That connects everything
You leave me broken just like the others did
From being strangers to totally strangers at all
And crying is all I can do
 Nov 2018 Ankita Gupta
haysia
The water constantly falling from her left eye
signifies the pain that she's feeling
even though half of her body felt nothing.
 Nov 2018 Ankita Gupta
haysia
Still
 Nov 2018 Ankita Gupta
haysia
She was waiting for him
He was too scared to tell her

5 years later

Chances has long gone
And memory happened.
 Nov 2018 Ankita Gupta
haysia
Yet
 Nov 2018 Ankita Gupta
haysia
Yet
"Surprise me." she said.
As she closes her eyes
and throw the last coin she has
in the wishing well in front of her.

Not thinking what lies ahead.
 Nov 2018 Ankita Gupta
haysia
Set an alarm clock
so that I'll know
when to wake up
from my dream
of being with you.
Let me know when you'll leave me
 Nov 2018 Ankita Gupta
haysia
She's ready.
He isn't.
She's willing to take the risk.
He isn't.

"I love you."
He whispered to no one
While watching her
Walk down the aisle
With her father
And him as a visitor.
 Nov 2018 Ankita Gupta
Emma
Mocking bird do not
go to the grinning sun and
tell him my secret
I guess this haiku is about someone with a secret, another person who's a snitch, and a person who's a leader that doesn't take kindly to deep secrets and makes those lower than him go against each other
IF
If my heart was a book
It would contain torn pages only

If my eyes wrote
Letters would be blurred by tear drops

If my blood turned into an ink
My nerves would run dry

If my mind tried to narrate
It would be stop after every phrase
Long time coming
Long time gunning

Man dead on the ground
the soul still running

Flamed too ashes
Like a cigar filled with tree

Flamed too ashes
So there’s no more misery

Atleast that’s what he thinks
But to his surprise

He’s got grave problems
On the other side.
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