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 Aug 2015 surpratik
niamh
Silenced, in awe,
They watched her paint,
Bringing life to a canvas.
Bold colours
And fierce brushstrokes.
They marvelled at her masterpiece.
Me, I watched her face as she painted,
The emotions sweeping over her,
Bringing life to the canvas she was.
And I was humbled
And I was in awe
And I marvelled
At the true masterpiece.
 Aug 2015 surpratik
Peanut
As I look upon thee
I see a lock without a key
Those misty eyes
A pain in disguise

Two marbled gems
Shine bright like diamonds
Those hazy eyes
An innocent lies

Your face is a mystery
Hiding all your misery
But that eyes so flawlessly
Compliment my anxiety

May I?

Look upon those Eyes?

I can barely see

Your staggering beauty

As it dances freely

With the flights of fancy

Under those dark, bloodshut eye

I can surely die...


o_o
For you Aazzy and your mysterious eyes :)
 Aug 2015 surpratik
Peanut
Let
                                                          ­ *
The
                
Rain
                                                                ­                         
Wash
                         
Away
                                                                ­                    
All
                                   ­                    
The
                         
Pain
                                                      ­                       
Of
                               *
Yesterday
I love the rain.. I really do :)
 Aug 2015 surpratik
Sabrina
Titanica
 Aug 2015 surpratik
Sabrina
I am a sinking ship
I've hit the iceberg
not just the tip
I am a sinking ship

I am a sinking ship
I'm crashing down
I've lost my grip
I am a sinking ship

I am a sinking ship
All hope is lost
there it slips
I am a sinking ship

I am a sinking ship
we've reached the end
of our trip
I am a sinking ship
 Aug 2015 surpratik
Aditi
Who should you write poetry for?

Write for someone
Who cares enough to read it
And have the words etched upon
Their hearts,
Never fading.

Write for someone
Who knows you enough,
To know
That you are a mixture of a thousand emotions
You never show
And your poetry is a gateway
To your heart.

Write for someone,
Who would willingly walk down
An abyss with you,
Not someone, who walks into it,
Unknowingly
Overwhelmed by your words' intensity

Write for someone,
Who is many different people,
For many different people,
And still is all of them for you,
A side he only shows to you.

Write for someone,
Whose love is not a secret,
Confessed in a hushed tone,
Write for someone who loves you,
And is unapologetic about it.


Write for someone,
Who sees a part of them
Every time your eyes meet,
Write for the part
Of yourself
You see in them.

Write for someone
To whom you actually mean something
And your words will never go unnoticed,
Dissolving in wind
The moment your lips set them free.
 Jul 2015 surpratik
Sabrina
The sky lays in elegant shades
blues, blacks, and lovely old grays
spotted and speckled with bright little stars
letting you know they're never too far
you sit and ponder at what lies above
an infinite universe abundant in love
full of surprise is the vast unknown
what a unique place to call your home.
 Jul 2015 surpratik
Sabrina
I plug in my ear buds and let the world fall away
the ambient beats free my mind from the petty problems of reality
if only I could remain forever in this quiet limbo
offered by my musical realm.
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