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When fear flutters me I close my heart's shutter for preventing its entry inside me. © SPRIHA KANT
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Apr 7, 2021
Apr 7, 2021 at 3:59 AM UTC
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Her bright red sweater surrounded by the yellow of the sunflowers Captured is the heart it seems - though the lens has failed to focus The bend took me away. - Snap!
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Mar 29, 2019
Mar 29, 2019 at 3:25 PM UTC
Snap!
I feel as if a part of me has been ripped apart, Taken for granted and cast to the sea, Left behind and taken from me, Because I have these dreams, And maybe I shouldn’t, but my dreams are as big as me, They overtake me and make me delusional, But never once did I ask them whether they were usable, Never once did I open my mouth to see whether I could move on within their premises. But once I bolted them and tied them to my heart, My hands flew on that shutter, and that shutter tore me apart, But there are more than dreams out there and today I am faced with reality With the reality that this world is not kind and nothing is free, And when be it the most, dreams go to die as survival is key. - m.c.
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Oct 13, 2017
Oct 13, 2017 at 12:32 PM UTC
Broken Lens