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Jahanara Aug 2019
Funny Funny never was put here for that reason
Little out your wants so I can convey
Night will build over the silly sap
Light still confirms,
It unbottles, severely brings up routes
Routes that lead you to unnamed territories
What's a climb worth
if the opening is a closure
Softer scents helped to serve
But passion created needs
We rose over footsteps,
Lended our confirmations
But straightening it out
doesn't seem to fill the void

Now, where is a conversation?
Jahanara Jun 2018
What is right and wrong?
I wonder too.
They come anyway though,
For them damages were not supposed to matter.
It was not about taking risks,
She already lived by them without even knowing.
So as I was asking, "You laughed?!"
That felt good.
"How did you feel?", She said she didn't know.
"You should realize how lovely you felt".
"Nothing could be so wrong now, could it?"
"If you were lacking,
take my time not yours,
So I can set back the time,
To when the light was just as light".
Though it is never like me to break her tones.
Jahanara Aug 2018
Didn't want to, but did anyway.
Weaving nonchalant surprises
but then sinking the needle right in anyway
Look, this seems completely right
Better and then better and then worse.
Rub nothing,
Feel ribbons not meant to tie you to life
This island of a mess may not know,
But it's raised with the right tides,
And lives by the moon now
The essence is untouched and will remain
I thought this will go on, they play well
And at times reverses all senses
Do i have to feel wonderful to live today
Lovely it felt  yesterday
but my mind has to let go,
And live  to feel wonderful  today
I state,
options are  better when they are not limitless
If  you did  it anyway,
Atleast you did it
So go on.
Bb
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