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jat Jul 2015
do i not believe in relationships
or am i just fearful
jat Dec 2013
we all loved being touched
in way we feel security and comfort

not the kind of touch where someone
holds our hand or our wrist tightly
when we walk across the road
just so we won't be knocked down
by a car or any speeding vehicle

the kind of touch when someone
cups our neck and meets our eyes
or places both their hands firmly
on both our shoulders

to just simply reassure
and to remind that
we could feel safe being
being with the ones
we think we can trust
jat Jan 2014
im unwell and everything
is not what it all used to be
its different this time
im weaker and my thoughts
are going insanely wild
louder than the ones
on my ****** lips
everyday i longed for
someone to understand
just by the way my heavy
bloodshot lidded eyes are
exhausted and disconsolate
jat Jul 2015
You plan my life step by step
in fine details without a flaw in transcript
up Your majestic glorious sleeves
behind my fears and even my greatest insecurities
at times when my intentions gone astray
you still fix your heart, eyes and purposes on me

You expresses them in my existence
in the most un-expecting ways
and in superlative odd timings
i could never ever imagine any more further

the way You exhale realisation into my face
is the moment i know You are so real
that i vision Your grace flowing through my veins

You love me so vastly, perpetually
and constantly blessing me with
things i've never dared to ask
things i that find rather insignificant

when in Your hands
they are everything You forged
everything that's a living matter
everything that's breathing from within
everything that lives under our toes
they weigh just as important as You do
a to the men
jat Dec 2016
from the day i had my hair cut
to today, few nights before christmas
i thought of you and your irritant guts
reminded me of why my skin crawls
of how i could detest a person like you
or i could be lying to myself, and again

i lifted carol off the shelf
hoping to read like i've never read before
shut it tight before i get too far
since then
i've never left the book out of my sights
when its not underneath my head
where i sleep with it
it's laid on the top of the shelf
isolated from every other books
i've ever owned

i hate the thought of you
the sight of you
even the sound of your name
jat Jul 2015
wonder about everything you see
broaden your mindset
and see things in every perspectives
wander everywhere you are
create from anything you touch
be amazed by how
other mankind ponder about
ideas and circumstances
that you don't ever
your skin on your head is temporal
BUT your mind is a universe

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