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The pinkish glow stretched across the sky, painting the result from last night streaking yellow, orange, hints of red creeping in at six in late April in the light blue sky, I saw from the open window. A breeze blew the worries of what if? springing up flowers, Shying away My eyes slowly opened, forced to confront The ice was built from the shift- last night standing for hours straight Whispers filled in behind. “This is not for you” Despite the soft bundles of new life where life had started Mine had ended at the workstation tears coined together, spun around in my eyes out of my body, I walked away let them fall outside looked up at the sky lasted a year The tears dried crushed my dreams through the cracks in the mirror I confronted me And opened a new chapter.
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May 6
May 6, 2026 at 11:27 AM UTC
The dream I thought I would live
Through alcohol my words I stutter So what if I've turned to another Vice, don't look twice On our mistakes, we were meant to break. And I wish I could still please you But now I look through Our veils of betrayal and disappointments Do you think we can still make amends? Wish I'd been enough Wish I didn't catch you laugh On my pain Can you handle the blame?
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Nov 11, 2024
Nov 11, 2024 at 8:23 PM UTC
Vice
How did we settle for so little? When did we migrate back to the sea floor? At one point I saw our last days as children, at one point I saw starfish shored against the ruins, drowning in ten directions. In the empty space we used to breathe, something other than remaining: a life in tides less current.
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Feb 23, 2023
Feb 23, 2023 at 6:23 PM UTC
Starfish
Failure hurts, no doubt Especially when you are in Recruitment A profession which depends on people As much as India used to depend on Sachin Tendulkar In the late nineties But you know what hurts more than failure? Imagine a T20 match Where your team has dominated From start to finish And still managed to end up on the losing side Due to a couple of bad ***** From your best bowler In the very last over Now, apply the same analogy to Recruitment You have put your heart and soul Into a particular mandate Done a thorough search, through various portals Called up as many candidates as possible Presented quality profiles to the client And lined up interviews one after the other Everything has been worked out To the tiniest detail However, at the eleventh hour The candidate backs out Thus, you have no choice But to start all over again And this happens not once Not twice Not even thrice But a frigging four times However, you are no ordinary recruiter You are a recruiter who possesses the heart of a lion Thus, you prepare yourself for the long haul Determined to do whatever it takes To close this mandate, once and for all And your efforts do pay off Or at least, they seem to For the client, it is a choice Between two worthy candidates However, as always, there is a hitch One of the candidates has started showing signs of cold feet While the other has to take a pay cut That too a big one This mandate now hangs on a knife-edge So, it is not failure that hurts the most But coming within an inch of success After months of hard work Only to have it slip through your fingers At the very last minute
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Jan 4, 2023
Jan 4, 2023 at 11:30 PM UTC
What Hurts More Than Failure?
Failure hurts, no doubt Especially when you are in Recruitment A profession which depends on people As much as India used to depend on Sachin Tendulkar In the late nineties But you know what hurts more than failure? Imagine a T20 match Where your team has dominated From start to finish And still managed to end up on the losing side Due to a couple of bad ***** From your best bowler In the very last over Now, apply the same analogy to Recruitment You have put your heart and soul Into a particular mandate Done a thorough search, through various portals Called up as many candidates as possible Presented quality profiles to the client And lined up interviews one after the other Everything has been worked out To the tiniest detail However, at the eleventh hour The candidate backs out Thus, you have no choice But to start all over again And this happens not once Not twice Not even thrice But a frigging four times However, you are no ordinary recruiter You are a recruiter who possesses the heart of a lion Thus, you prepare yourself for the long haul Determined to do whatever it takes To close this mandate, once and for all And your efforts do pay off Or at least, they seem to For the client, it is a choice Between two worthy candidates However, as always, there is a hitch One of the candidates has started showing signs of cold feet While the other has to take a pay cut That too a big one This mandate now hangs on a knife-edge So, it is not failure that hurts the most But coming within an inch of success After months of hard work Only to have it slip through your fingers At the very last minute
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You have no idea Absolutely no idea About the amount of work That goes into closing a position Especially if it is an Investment Banking role Scouring portal after portal In order to hunt down the right candidates Making call after call And subsequently facing rejection after rejection However, as we all know "There is always light at the end of the tunnel" So, you somehow find a way Yo snag some decent candidates Who may not be "perfect" But fit the role well, nevertheless When the closure ultimately happens You heave a huge sigh of relief Knowing that your hard work has paid off However, there is a twist in the tale The candidate receives another offer Which turns out to be more lucrative Than the one provided by your client And he gladly takes it Therefore, you are back to square one Of course, backouts are common nowadays So, you work harder than ever Determined to turn things around And your efforts are duly rewarded However, just when you are sure That nothing can go wrong this time The candidate develops cold feet And chooses to stay in his present company instead Boom! Just like that Your hard work has gone down the drain, yet again But you refuse to give up Believing that it will turn out to be a case of "third time lucky" However, as always, you are wrong This time, the candidate is genuinely interested But the client is too stingy Thus pushing the candidate towards taking up a better offer And you are left in the lurch, as ever The only difference being That this time, there will be no comeback
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Oct 21, 2022
Oct 21, 2022 at 9:03 AM UTC
A Tale Of Backouts in Recruitment
You have no idea Absolutely no idea About the amount of work That goes into closing a position Especially if it is an Investment Banking role Scouring portal after portal In order to hunt down the right candidates Making call after call And subsequently facing rejection after rejection However, as we all know "There is always light at the end of the tunnel" So, you somehow find a way Yo snag some decent candidates Who may not be "perfect" But fit the role well, nevertheless When the closure ultimately happens You heave a huge sigh of relief Knowing that your hard work has paid off However, there is a twist in the tale The candidate receives another offer Which turns out to be more lucrative Than the one provided by your client And he gladly takes it Therefore, you are back to square one Of course, backouts are common nowadays So, you work harder than ever Determined to turn things around And your efforts are duly rewarded However, just when you are sure That nothing can go wrong this time The candidate develops cold feet And chooses to stay in his present company instead Boom! Just like that Your hard work has gone down the drain, yet again But you refuse to give up Believing that it will turn out to be a case of "third time lucky" However, as always, you are wrong This time, the candidate is genuinely interested But the client is too stingy Thus pushing the candidate towards taking up a better offer And you are left in the lurch, as ever The only difference being That this time, there will be no comeback
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I take 3 steps forward, and 1 step back . I was sober almost 4 months. Doing swell, the job, prolific writing. and then, wham, A bottle of Absinthe in two hours, Not even Van Gogh on the box or the worm wood could make sense of the garbled words I wrote. **** Hemingway and Fitzgerald.  And Stein can go to Hell.
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Aug 25, 2021
Aug 25, 2021 at 9:24 PM UTC
Relapse
What is life Just an L letter to me Yet here I am breathing like its where I belong Living today at my best Worried about tomorrow and the falls that will come along I’m unaware of so many things that I let slip away from my sight That’s why I lost my way home To the woman I love and my family and friends Like I have to wait for the stars to point North again for me to use my compass direction Somehow make it home I hope it’s not too late to apologize to those I wronged Those I left with open wounds that never closed I hope I pay off the debts that took me on run That I become the son my parents will be proud of when I walk in the crowd I hope all goes well with my soul that along the way never comes dust to take away its purity I hope my face will still be in shape for them to recognize me as their own I have no birthmark but I guess mum will know it’s her son when she holds me in her arms again I hope my future is built on trust and truth for I promise to leave the lies in the past Maybe then I will understand what life is After it's done putting scars on my skin
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Oct 29, 2020
Oct 29, 2020 at 4:42 AM UTC
What's life
Disappointments... Nothing new to me As befriended me since age small Along with me still though grown tall Packed so tight as priceless trove As taught lessons so complete each time To face all odds and walk ahead... To disappoint all disappointments !!
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Jul 31, 2020
Jul 31, 2020 at 8:47 PM UTC
Disappointments...
The words won't come out right My feelings making my heart tight I wish I can somehow get through you If you only had the slightest clue I cried behind your back In agony, as you tear up my soul I loved you even harder Even when I looked like a fool I never counted the things I did for you But ******* I wish you knew How much it cost me To love you unconditionally
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May 13, 2020
May 13, 2020 at 9:08 AM UTC
In Shambles
I've been sick for almost a week . Everything around me seem so inverted . This bed and my body started to stink of rotten flesh . And thoughts disappointments made me more miserable . YES ! I am disappointed And this disappointment is like a illness This time it sits inside me . I didn't get it by my expectations . I had buried them long ago . Why did you tainted that beautiful Fragrance we had . You've failed in every area to keep my emotions treasured . At the end ,it is what it is . And I am getting my pockets full of disappointments without even expecting . Just because we smile together ,  doesn't mean I am happy . Everytime i try to get closer , Feel that feeling of pisthurism ... Do you know what I smell ? Burning faith .
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May 5, 2020
May 5, 2020 at 2:54 PM UTC
Lost fragrance
There once was a man who Thought he was a man but He wasn't a man He was a...
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Oct 25, 2019
Oct 25, 2019 at 3:26 PM UTC
Introspection
Her dreams to cherish, Her disappointments to tell; If Nature had words.
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Aug 15, 2019
Aug 15, 2019 at 6:59 PM UTC
I Am Nature
Heartbreak and disappointment dimmed by the laughter that escapes and jokes that are made letting me escape the aching pain. Forming a defence of flowing endorphins preventing it from sinking deeper. Although I am sure by night I would be a weeper. Which is alright, pain and disappointments are a part of life there is no harm to feel, to acknowledge to heal. But one must not dwell for it is a part of a better plan that awaits for ones fate.
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Jul 24, 2019
Jul 24, 2019 at 12:10 PM UTC
Sorrow With A Blend Of Happiness
False hope rolls my way. Trust; For me, a rarity. Please don't let me down.
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May 17, 2019
May 17, 2019 at 12:16 PM UTC
Hope
I tried to hide how much it hurts. The Disappointments. The Insecurities. The Failures. But the pain crept up my throat. I tried to hide how much it hurts, tried to hide it from the world; but the instant I turned the **** to my own chamber, I couldn’t hold back the pain any longer.
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Apr 17, 2019
Apr 17, 2019 at 3:07 PM UTC
Choked
Disappointments are like baby tooth: they teach you to smile when you are still weak but make room for something stronger as soon as you are ready.
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Jan 29, 2019
Jan 29, 2019 at 2:31 PM UTC
Good things come to those who wait
Was it The floating black clouds? Or the passing fresh breeze? Maybe was it the roaring wind Along with The flaming old-gold color sun? Yet it sure was the splattering cold rain, I often caught in his glance That could describe him and his pain. His hair was careless His behavior reckless But his eyes hopeless And his kiss tasteless. The world’s illusions Submerged people into confusion, Deluding him who often had hope To cope With love and living. But as all the things breathing It too dies with the moments Leaving people in all kinds of disappointments.
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Nov 26, 2018
Nov 26, 2018 at 6:24 PM UTC
XXII III MMXVIII
And of course, promises can't be kept. They never do. And I never learn.
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Mar 19, 2018
Mar 19, 2018 at 4:25 AM UTC
Promises Meant
Did you ever did your best? And hopes that it will do the rest To hope for something, To start believing That you can and you will That this time it's real Start every day with bravery And ends it with victory But oh, why this happened? Where are the efforts you send? It flown away into the wilderness of nowhere Where are the time you borrowed To pay the success of tomorrow Where are the hopes you hope for? Are they now the predators who roar? The beast named failure choke your dreams Once symphony, now screams Bravery, victory; where are they? Only pain and cries today This is not how it supposed to be But it's exactly what transpire in me And so to lower the dose of pain, I'd tell you Lower the expectancy rate too.
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Feb 16, 2018
Feb 16, 2018 at 8:56 PM UTC
Expectancy Rate
19 | 31 Poems for August 2017 I can never make you love me no matter what I say or do. Disappointments seem to be the foundation of my progress. I’m gradually beginning to realise that success is a slow process. I dislike how you tend to forget about me during some nights when you’re drinking wine. I gave you honesty and honestly speaking, going back-and-forth with you is exhausting me. Over the years, our friendship has been tainted by rumours that everyone knows except for us. There may have been some chemistry between us that we both chose to blatantly ignore. I wrote many of my poems in Braille for the kind of love I was desperately longing to feel from you. I’m still falling for you, and my words are revealing so that’s why you’ll know that this poem is about you. I find it hard walking away from a woman whose arms I have always wanted to run into. What should I do now with the love that I have always wanted to give to you? All I’m asking for is you, and I can’t bear the thought of someone else being next to you. I’m jealous and I know that I will probably be the last one to ever admit it. I’m a lover without a lover but never loveless, so what am I supposed to do?
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Aug 19, 2017
Aug 19, 2017 at 2:02 PM UTC
Becca Blues
if i remember correctly, you wrote a manual on how to swim in this sea of disappointments wading my way on above-me water ***** the energy, the life, the sureness out of me **** this pressure everyone puts around me i am naked under currents; don't peak the water had been dyed pitch black now the color of doubts in their eyes they stitch words on my skin capital letters p, e, r, f, e, c, and t they decorate me like a diy existence if i remember correctly, you wrote a manual on how to drown suffocating-deep into one's sweetest dream give it to me now
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Jul 11, 2017
Jul 11, 2017 at 12:00 PM UTC
to swim and drown at the same time
The greatest thing in life I've ever heard Is when you said to me it doesn't hurt to take the chances life throws your way Now however, I have found my self surrounded by stones in the city Life refused to give me the chances I want to keep so I keep running away to hide from everything I don't like where I am right here right now I took the wrong turn on my way up Please stop telling me this is for me I didn't even know who I would be One minute I was there The next minute I'm here between here and there I think I've lost everything. Correct me if I'm wrong but was this a dream? I saw a shadow pass up the stream Her torch was burning bright like the Eternal flame She said "come this way a better life awaits" But like all the shadows her words were weightless And the flames became stone-like and lightless.
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Jun 1, 2017
Jun 1, 2017 at 12:30 PM UTC
City of Chances