Being and feeling unbound itself gives you enough thrust that you can fly without wings in a sky of your own sprouted but passionate dreams...' Though I possess subtle desires but still i am passionate enough to fulfill each. Life for me is a beautiful journey full of unexplored moments and to explore the same i will love to live until death and can die to live even a single one, and thus its a beginning.
On her lips, she always carries
A joyful gesture, a curvy thing
She speaks less, listen more
And veil, a lot more things within
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A bit separate, but close we are
Stayed away, still not so far
Laugh alone, even cried hard
Being desperate, we stood apart
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I am sitting
with an empty mind
it seems here,
nobody is enough kind.
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in search of an existence,
that'd almost sublimed,
the true meaning of my innerself
is still to be defined.
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