In poetry…

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In poetry-
I am the one I could have been,
Had nurture not dispensed with art.

In poetry-
I am the one who jeered at fear,
Who whispered in its ear:
Fool! Fight or flight is all one art!

In poetry-
I am the one I longed to be,
The sailor home from sea,
This chart, This compass, all my art

But life is-
not poetry

Advice to a young girl in love

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easy

The more we know- the less we sell
Each triumph of discovery
leaves tangled waves of wonder shorn.

And strips a rose to stem and thorn.
shy sighing bucks who seek your hand
soon tired of ploughing virgin land.

The wisdom, then of history
Is; heard each shred of mystery.


2 am Thoughts

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Faith is armoured, girt for war,
Certain of one creed, one law.
Hope stands naked- and unsure.

Faith seeks sinners to retrieve,
Flaying those that disbelieve.
Hope seems helpless- and naive.

yet the brightest steel may rust,
Faithless gods return to dust.
Hope outlives all things- in trust.

MARITAL RAPE!!!!

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WE  live in India a highly hypocrite society where we support marriage and which is totally legal but in the same society no one want to discuss about marital rape. Why , what the people even think before not making a law against this, like a husband can have sex with his wife whenever  he wants and he don’t even bother to seek her permission . Why doesn’t her concern and will matter to her husband at all.  But i think it’s my mistake to think like that because in our society we even take months and years to give a judgment against the rapist who have allegedly rape a infant, girl , women or an elderly priest. Men are allowed to do everything we want because after all we live in a male dominant society, and here our men feels like we need to ask for their damn permission for everything we want to do. I want to ask all the women and all the females that why don’t we speak up against all the happenings around . No one ever gonna stand up for us, we have to be there for ourselves and have to fight for justice.

 

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LOVE PART – 6

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The love lead to expectations , the ones who truly loves us and the ones whom we truly loves we expect a lot  from them . We expect that they will do whatever we like, weather its suitable for them we even don’t bother about that. I think there is nothing wrong in that but we just need to realize the real people around us, the ones whom we can rely upon. So next time u depend on someone or you love or trust make sure it is in its purest form from both sides.

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And she was lost
she didn't know what she felt anymore,
she was both happy and sad at the same time.

She would never tell
how she felt
she would stay quiet
and keep it for herself.

She had lost so much
and gained so little
she would never feel good enough
for anyone
not even for herself.

She would laugh
and she would smile.
she would act like everything was fine
but she knew
she was living a lie
behind her smile
she held a broken heart

She would forgive over and over again
just because she was afraid to lose
someone who never saw her real worth

She expected too much
and never learned to let go,
she got attached too fast
and when time came, 
a part of her was gone too

And all the promises 
in which she believed
flew away just like the wind.

And she waited 
and waited
but he never came.

All she ever wants 
is to never feel again

GROWTH

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One wise day a intelligent man told me that growth is consistent in life. The life is mixture of the rights and the wrongs done by us, but the main thing which we should never stop is learning . The growth is important and this can only be done when we keep in mind the things we do , the actions through  which we survive.

 

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Maybe the true meaning of life
is to understand that
you have never been
in the same physical place twice,
not even within your own home

You see, the earth,
the solar system
and the galaxy are all moving
through space
constantly

And from this,
you learn that growth
is an essential part
of flowing,
of being

That growth is simply
learning how to suffer,
gracefully,elegantly
constantly moving and travelling
without letting your pain tear you apart

And take solace in the fact
that even though growth itself is agonisisng
your spirit was never meant 
to feel the same pain,
the same grief twice

LOVE PART – 5

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Thank you for being there for me in all different aspects. Thank you for giving me the importance in your life. Thank you for always listening me. Thank you for talking me with such a perk voice. Thank you for recreating a beautiful soul.

 I think that must be those things that a lover thanks for to the other partner but you know what , what I wanna say to you is say that, THANKS FOR MAKING ME BELIEVE IN MYSELF , THANKS FOR MAKING ME REALIZE THAT MY LIFE WILL NOT STOP WITHOUT YOU , THANKS FOR MAKING ME START LOVING MYSELF, THANKS FOR MAKING ME STRONG BECAUSE YOU WERE NOT THERE WITH ME WHEN I NEEDED YOU THE MOST , THANKS FOR MAKING ME A STRONGER VERSION OF ME, THANKS FOR MAKING ME BOLD ENOUGH BY HURTING ME AGAIN AND AGAIN , THANKS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

 

This  is a tale telling about loving yourself , and the stones that you have to overcome to remove that negative bubble around you.

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i spend days in bed debilitated by loss
i attempt to cry you back
but the water is done
and still you have not returned
i pinch my belly till it beeds
have lost count of the days
sun becomes moon and
moon becomes sun and
i become ghost
a dozen different thought
tear through me each second
you must be on your way
perhaps it's best if you're not
i am okay
no 
i am angry
yes
i hate you
maybe
i can't move on
i will 
i forgive you 
i want to rip my hair out
over and over again
till my mind exhausts itself into a silence