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  Jul 2022 Tekan
Sameera Krishna
I'm a white rose,
with a black shadow.
I'm the moon,
with a black mark.
I'm the poetry,
with all painful words.
I'm the sky full of scars,
My heart is filled with love,
While my mind is haunting me,
My soul is Galaxy which feels empty in space.
This poem has published in a book, "Bloom"
On Nov.5th,2018 ❤️
Tekan Jul 2022
The King Protea
Proudly crowned by its petals
Blooms in the wildfire
Proud to be South African
The king Protea is our national flower
Tekan Jul 2022
bla, bla, blas;
on repeat in my mind.
Not a word I can find,
completely tongue-tied:
Blabbering
bubbles
burst
into
bla, bla, blas;
on repeat in my mind.
Tekan Jul 2022
I watched my universe expand
as my third eye opened
all from a simple realisation
Simple
Tekan Aug 2021
nothing left to give
i ate all the bread crumps
no trace left of who i thought i was
time creeping in on me
arms wide open
im not afraid
im nothing
SO COME ON AND TAKE ME ALREADY!
soul ******
jest a shell remains
is that why you haven’t come?
HAVE I NOT EVEN DEATH TO GIVE??
  Aug 2021 Tekan
Serendipity
Often deserved,
yet seldomly effective.
Tekan Nov 2020
I’m sorry I turned my back on you, pretending I was asleep and never knew.

But the truth is :
On that night ,I wasn’t actually asleep
and I turned over to take a sneak peak.

You were on your knees reaching out for the phone
but a sudden wave of hatred came and crushed your every bone
Blood splattered on the wall and I watched you fall

But I couldn’t take it anymore
so I shut my eyes and forgot all.
A flash back accrued and  this is my therapy
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