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Dhruv Jan 30
The 13th star that was not destined to be born
Rose to the peak, altering the thread of destiny
woven a new path once laid, shaping his own destiny's braid
Hapless whom everyone abhorred, has cultivated plenty of luck
The footsteps that were once believed to be the cursed, has healed those who have come
across with it
The voice once deemed diabolical has now unveiled the world's truths.
The eyes that has witness everything, has a slight glimmer of hope in it
The hands that have suffered a lot, do not wish for misfortunes for one to endure it
Reminisce about the past when twelve stars were distinguished
Struggling to survive every day, the thirteen star was in clandestine
In the darkest of the realm 13th star emerges, with every bit of luminescence
Forging himself with brilliance one can’t reckon
Pioneered himself as omnipotent
Blessed with cursed, tended the wounds
Owing his life to others, a kindred spirit
One untouched by fate has carved it’s path
Eyes that once lost it’s life, foreseen every core
In a realm overshadowed by malevolence, the thirteenth star shines in solitude.
Etching his existence on the fabric of fate
Sewing a garb that only existed for himself
Letting only the 13th one to bore it with same prowess as himself
The thirteenth star leaves its trace upon the celestial canvas.
Dhruv Jan 29
Touch which leaves a traces of warmth
eyes that only care for the dazzling cold
words that harmonize with the haven
regret for the not believing you
heart that has a core with golden hue
hugs that sympathize with your dull soul
smile that wants to keep you confines
fear that meant only for me
emotion welling up inside me cause a havoc
loving the same you in every timeline
hoping to gain a piece of yourself that only belongs to me
self-reflection on wintery lake with dozens of stabs
love, oh my love be with me foresting a wounded heart
and in silence I wait for you, embracing a feather that cannot fly
Dhruv Jan 23
He whispered, a voice full of warmth:
"Even if you don’t want me, remember—I’ll always be waiting for you, my blue. This somber place, once alive with the glory of the past, will always welcome you back. But don’t wait too long, for time may intervene, and its passing could take from me what remains—my soul, etched with fragments of red and gold."

replied came with a heavy and bittered voice:
"Waiting is meaningless if it only gives you a false hope I can’t bear to see. Your soul—my only haven—deserves peace, where the gentle light of the moon reaches to soothe it. I’ll wait, too, longing for your embrace. But please, don’t forget me. Forgive me, my beloved..."
Dhruv Jan 19
Having written all thoughts, On apiece of paper
With slight detachment to feel an awe
Breaking down the long silence with a mourn
Cold night that haunts me every time, not like any nightmare
Memories becoming my home
Trusting feels too much
Holding someone feels warm
Resting my head on bed feels heavy
Breathe becoming shortened
Let my soul be shattered piece by piece
Dhruv Jan 16
Drunken haze with dimmed gaze
Staring at you like a dame ablaze
Pioneered everything that nothing left
Host of self with rose entwined
Left with downpour of cold flake
left with old lines of fabel tale
Your story that tells a marlen trail
Dhruv Jan 14
The fall that leaves the traces of cold
Footsteps with chilling fog
bruised hand with warmth of blaze
That gives the hope in unspoken eyes
The hand which was frozen with twist of fate,
softens with the half century wood
An ember that tells the story of survival
Dhruv Jan 11
You with the crown full of thorns
Eyes watching with a crumbling heart
Feeling repulsive with a chain of regret
The thought being proactive leaving a bitter taste
Walking down aisle, touching the sinners with holy Grace
You with a golden smile at the face of end
Tears start rolling, with a empty gaze
You who was chosen to follow the will of stars
Leaving behind a soul with a sorrow past
You who carries the sin of ****
Least carry a piece of red entwined with a string of gold
With a soul who lost it's way, let me a stay with your eternal rest
Your wish was washed away, sinner with a greedy bay
Becoming the judge of justice to meaning your cold
I'll make a eternal home only for you
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