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 May 2020 Sushmita
Unpolished Ink
You cannot possess a soul

Force it into chains

Crush a spirit and take what
remains

Make a slave

Own it from the cradle to the grave

You can use cruel ties

But you cannot bind

Freedom of the mind

Original thought

Cannot be bought
 May 2020 Sushmita
Ileana Amara
sometimes when reality
makes you sad,
the good memories of your past
is enough to make you happy.

IA
 May 2020 Sushmita
Ileana Amara
some strings are cut
when there are no rational ends
to untie the knot.

IA
 May 2020 Sushmita
Ileana Amara
when youths fall in love,
some venture a lifetime worth
of a love story to tell,
from youth to centenarians,
love never seems to die
love never seems to imbalance,
'til death do they part, with a happy sigh.

but some youths fall in love,
and venture young tragedy
losing themselves for temporary happiness
but who are we to take these away
if love is such a beautiful thing
that makes living life more worthy.

IA
 May 2020 Sushmita
Ileana Amara
where solitude and solace unite,
the painful past is viewed at my hind sight,
for which the present heals, the future becomes more bright
stay here for a while, it's alright to mourn and heal in the night.

IA
 May 2020 Sushmita
Dustin
It is odd for a soul like mine
to exist in such an era as the present.
A soul who dwells in both past and future,
and seeks for a time that does not exist.
Someone important coined the title and it still keeps me thinking as to this day and this is my interpretation of the said phrase. :3
 May 2020 Sushmita
Niharika
There was a Young girl Rose,
Who used to had a big nose;
Everytime  she lied,
Her nose became thrice,
Oh! That poor girl Rose
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