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 Oct 2020 Sameera Krishna
Aseel
How can his arms around you break my heart ?
In your mind
There’s a place
You often drift away to

No eyes peering at you
Oblivious to the crowd
Aware unabated

The din outside
Puts a rest to the one inside
The music silent, faint

The rhythmic beats
The pulse felt, makes sense
The heart awake
Sometimes
It’s the quiet, of the calm
That quietly exists
With the rage, of the storm
Non displaces other

Forever
As, the dark of the night
Never replaces
The bright shining sun
Eternally, they live
Your heart is a box in box in a box.........
Don't be afraid of breaking it until it opens to a beautiful treasure of love.
20/5/2020
The only thing that will follow you after your death is your soul.
Preserve its purity.
20/5/2020
 May 2020 Sameera Krishna
Eloisa
Sweet silent sunset
Day lilies and daffodils
Faded fairytale
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