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Harshel Mar 2021
I have my wounds to show
Savoring these as more grow
When i asked the rising sun
It shredded it's dark light to run
Avoiding my soon to come dread
But the moons crept saying not fret
All of them revealing your brew
I have started to forget you
As that night memories all of which flew
Harshel Feb 2021
Standing on the tiny bridge
Over the smallest piece of water
Waiting for my luck to shine
Holding a glass of wine under her order
Tangled fingers like threads
Smiling because of the valentine night
Thinking about this magical week of love
Let us fade under the silent moonlight
Harshel Feb 2021
let me reveal my cries
you are the reason for my surmise
but i hide them from everyone
not the tears but my eyes
when you will live my life
get ready to drown in darkness
this is not a game of flying high
but a race to grab the fallen kites
looks like i have forgotten how to smile
atleast no more lives the fakeness
Harshel Feb 2021
A lone night he walked,
fighting the stones God he was tired,
A terrible boulder he carried,
his heart was enervated,
Workshop for his body wasn't far,
Mystery was clear in his eyes,
God had taken the most beautiful flower from his life,
Existence was nothing but a burden for him,
As he had lost his purpose from within,
With slow steps he carried himself to his bed,
wondering with more time if could have solved his mess,
given up he thought it was for the best,
He gave his life where everyone else was dead.
Harshel Feb 2021
Waking up to the bright moon
just to ask the rising sun about you
my prayers got their words
but their answers are due
the evening beholds a question
a magical time across the space
remains a valid option
if a cloudy fountain with roses is not enough
then tonight make me a winner
Way past the blushing mars
Let me take you for a dinner
Behing the rewritten twinkle of a star

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