Nitijita Mishra Biography

Trying hard to place the words
In the right places
I want to be a poet..
Among the world of many new faces..
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I loved you
those bright eyes
those sweet smile
All for me..
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Nothing in this world..
Is so PURE like your heart..
Nothing in this world..
Is so CLEAR like your eyes..
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Watching the setting sun..
Drooling over the colour of the evening..
I say to myself..
Can it encolour my life? !
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My heart has become a black box,
Having a mass of cold blood within..
Rushing here and there,
Without the tinge of any emotions..
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