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Camille Mar 2024
sa bawat pagpatak ng ulan
sa bawat pagbuhos ng aking luha
ako'y sumasayaw magisa
puno ng pighati at saya
ako'y nalulubog sa aking emosyon
sa bawat ngiti, hiya, at tiyaga,
ako'y nagiisa, ngunit di ako nagiisa.
  Mar 2024 Camille
Eshwara Prasad
In silence, we write. 
Without feedback, words fall flat. 
Poetry is extinct.
Camille Mar 2024
My shifting gaze caught yours, unexpectedly.
Your soul was like a calm sea, comforting my ever existence.
You called to me and then I flew.
That's when I knew, it was you.
Camille Mar 2024
In the end, this love was worth it.
In my hand, I wrote all the things I want to admit.
I loved you, I hated you, I admired you.
You were mine, but she was yours.
Camille Mar 2024
The skeletons in my closet wonder
Unanswered questions, I dare to ask
Haunting my ever existing body, it asks and tells
I answer, they stumble and mumble my name
My humbled body slumbers to its death, waiting to awake once again.
Camille Mar 2024
The smiles in child's faces,
The laughter in my mother's eyes,
The bright golden sunrays hitting my dark brown hair,
Everybody painted the streets bright yellow,
But you painted it an unfamiliar ,summery, golden yellow.
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