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Questions that are always basic
Where do you come from?
What kind of person are you?
What level of education are you?
No formalities needed
To create a friendship

A simple
Hello , what's your name
Can we be friends
If it's a yes
We create chemistry
Share how a lucky or sad day was ,
A wave of conversations
With no judgements

No need for ;
What kind of race you are ?
No pressure to
Send photos to see if we can be friends .

We can be friends
Anonymously
Rosas witten Jun 4
Today we like rain
Tomorrow we want the sun

Some enjoy the day
Others prefer night

Amidst all
We can't be satisfied

We cannot all like red as a universe
So if I  step out in a red dress
Someone says,
"She could wear blue."
"If she wore green, her skin tone will match "
"Well, if she wore yellow, it would have been perfect "

Rushing back to wear
a blue cap ,
green dress ,
yellow shoes
Now I fit the standard .
I've become what they asked .

Laughs become sharp
Faces in the smirking
Dragging each footstep with indignity.
Blurry vision ahead

Why does it seem so far, where I'm heading ?
The run is slower than a snail.

"Christmas tree"
_ how are you ?

What ?
I thought my wear will be approved .
They said green , yellow ,blue
Isn't it perfect ?

Swirl
NO - change
Try grey. Its better .
Maybe that's the truth .
Grey is the one .

In my grey clothes
Up and about...
A pedestrian says ;
Grey deserves winter
It's sunny outside
Try white
"You'd glow."

I stop walking
I don't wish to run mad
But shall not be tempted to change

I shall wear red again
Look fiery
Rosas witten Jun 2
I've forgotten
What it's like
To live

Each minute that goes
Hating yesterday
Clogged in today's misery
Fearing tomorrow.

Cycle of sorrow
Sick,
Financially imperfect,
Lost in water
Like claustrophobia
Worried for the next bad surprise

Today's Friday afternoon
Shall forget my problems

Will visit waterfalls
Breathe pain away
Mend my broken pieces
Let earth touch my feet

I want my life back
I see that now

Maybe too late,
But not too late
For this afternoon

I must
Learn joy once more
Rosas witten May 24
When I look around
I've done great things
Exceptional
I qualify your worship
I am, who they should follow
Finest masterpiece
Ask around
Great superior I am
Oh, how sweet
To hold power

Let's be real
The universe is designated for first class and economy
I am decorated in suits_
You barely afford shoes
Let's be clear,
That's not on me

When I smile today
While you live in tears
Karma isn't a must
You see me - roll the velvet carpet
Lets coexist in this world

I am
A true leader
For the people

When the speech ends
Frowns fill silence
Hearts moan

The crown doesn't fit
Only lies linger in air
The clowns in power
Rosas witten May 12
That photo frame we had
It can die in the dustbin
The paints on the wall
Water shall clean them off
The bed we shared
Can die in molds
The iron shall rust
We can never be together
The objects we had shall have no meaning

Now I hate chocolates
Hate smiles
Dislike shores
Shall be distant to anything that will cause reminiscence

My gallery is wiped clean
Darling , you have never existed
See , the cloths you bought
Already live six feet underground

Down stream
Is the root of disappointment you made

I dislike watching black umbrellas in rain
Used to be your thing you had
Made sure I can't watch you online
Stalking is the last thing to do

I shall not cry
Because we are over
Rosas witten Apr 11
Looking skyward
Admiring, galaxies
Searching for the biggest
Outstanding star
By chance I find it
I'll cry my heart out

I wish I wish
With all my heart_
Pain to leave

It is empty
Scratched the ends of the world
Fears I always outran
Occurred
Devastated
Eyes filled with tears
Will the wishing star
Be merciful
Grant my plea ?

This solo ride
Has shattered me in ways
No enemy could endure
And still stand.

I've made deadlines
For tonight, let all this end
Let peace
No longer be my enemy

This night,
Wishing star,
Make my wishes come true
How relatable did you find this poem?
Rosas witten Apr 5
What Else Should I Resort to ?
Leaves cling to branches
Until they dry out
It's like an oath made
Die with its branch

Even when the apex
Turns from green to dry brown
It sinks to the ground
To live in silence

That's the admiration
Worth rooting for
But we are humans
Bowing to suffering
Is never an alternative

Wondering,
Wandering mind
Resorts to delusion
Fiasco aspirations
But I'm still breathing
Still existing.

What if_
I could levitate
Into another century
One where am the best version of me ?

Where I get to stay and no judgements
Breathe like there no problems
Sleep like I have no ambitions
Dress without cautions
Sickness non existent
Smile
With no precaution
That would be me
That is me.

Then I fall back into reality
Where everything has failed
What else...
Should I resort to !
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