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Sekhar Sep 2019
I still am walking this road
which seems to go on and on
sooner or later I'll be bored
alas its the way we are born
The dissatisfaction bought forth by the routine of doing the same thing over and over again
Sekhar Sep 2019
I thought there was no escape
not from this darkness surrounding
only then I heard the wind whisper
"I loved you but not enough to see you fall"
Sekhar Sep 2019
Build upon these tattered pieces
Sew together what's left and sane
Exhale that which antagonizes
Pour out what's amber and abstain
- note to self
Sekhar Sep 2019
I seek what I’ve learned but failed to understand
Celebrating this nothingness, oblivious to my heart
Expectation creates pressure that elevates my fear
Reality sets me free or so they made me believe
I walk along this thread, no ends on both sides
Balancing this lunacy with outbreaks so calm
I carry these words, no longer they are mine
What more can I do, to make them satisfied
just jumbled thoughts and fears
Sekhar Sep 2019
Your eyes were passion and they sinned,
Always they have but laid for me.
Just a glance gives so much pleasure,
Break it to see you’re already in pressure.
That **** eyes
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