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Jul 2018 · 135
Another
Karan Sherwal Jul 2018
Now from the other side
I’m thinking whether they were tied,
As if returns to scratch my wounds,
Quietly i forgive and deliberately I call to the majesty just like Hounds.
In the night I crawl even in my dreams, which are boundless.
Makes me blunt as well as cranky,
Here’s Another turn for you to be skanky.
So now I call my well wishers fine noon,
So that karma will confirm my boon.
Ending this ‘Another’ with a hope that my writings aren’t folly,
I promise my friend, you will soon end up with lots & lots of jolly.
Makes me think about that soft pain.
B cool !
Jul 2018 · 119
~Dichotomy of self~
Karan Sherwal Jul 2018
Things I know..
can never be disclosed.
For I am in front of em’
And I contain certain amount of liquidity.
That amounts to the peace,
I call !!!
Jul 2018 · 146
Sorry
Karan Sherwal Jul 2018
Sorry
For he doesn’t know how to reciprocate things..
For he want to help her, widen her wings.
Sorry
For he tries and could never escape his demons,
After every season comes another reason.
Sorry
For he is so gullible that he’s desires blooms like a bubble.
For every move he make, The soul tries to wake.
And sorry,
For his will to love, trust & to die with you,
He walks alone in this age of love curfew.
For my swan out there somewhere..
Jul 2018 · 164
MINE’
Karan Sherwal Jul 2018
You are all in me now,
It's the least I can do !
I really want to get through
Sometimes I wonder what you do..
Glimpse of your eyes is all I have now....
Fading colours and affection
Looking at mirror, a reflection
The man is taking bow !!
Showing the way , breakthrough
Silence covers beside
Souls kept aside
Be careful , its see through !!
Before the meet
Jul 2018 · 1.4k
Poor boy
Karan Sherwal Jul 2018
"Poor Boy"
And so I say to you
In the 21st century, Youth messing around uptown and downtown
Frequent gatherings; temporary pleasures.
They have to reassure, their relations
I of them all allowed myself to grasp the sweet melting moral,
It have to be fascinating because
All my life I was dreaming of having materialistic pleasures.
In the midst I watch time passing by..it's not dark yet
I am waking like a traveller who is in search of something, he never felt or saw it  in movies,comical clips etc.
Seldom have we been so slow,
Seldom have we been so far !
I am tired of days not resulting in tangible gains...
Hot red blood boiling in my veins.
Oh! great creator of being,
Hold my baby finger, take me to dreamland ! If not ? Then tell me the hidden meaning of daily signs,
I am attracting  and I saw,not the church but the Jesus is the true vine.

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