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Unsaid Thank You!

Unsaid Thank You! I think I never thanked you enough- For the silence… For the lessons stitched into the ache.. You taught me how to kneel in trust.. Then vanish before I could wake… You held my heart like fleeting rain.. Soft palms that never meant to stay… And now I cradle what’s remained.. A sky half-lit, a love gone grey… Wondering still; was I too much? Or not enough to make you stay? You broke my heart without a touch.. And walked so quietly away… But here’s my thank you, soft and true.. For showing me what not to be… I lost you, Yes… And.. I finally remembered me…
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A Modern Tale; No fairies (Of Course)

Once upon a time a very pretty girl walked down a fancy light up street  There she met a charming looking guy who looked at her and complimented her She liked him (of course) and blushed  She walked a little further and they hugged each other  She loved him (of course) They strolled a little more and he promised to keep her safe and kissed her on her cheek  She gave him her soul (of course)  The street came to an end so did their walk The guy suddenly remembered he had to  go home and all the promises  came to an end -Of Course! The girl just took a U-turn with  no words to swear..;smiled with her eyes closed  and said.. Yet again..it’s just another day!
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Something More!

Why is it that my name sounds so different when you call it- ? Why Why is it that it matters to me when you don’t give me a compliment when I am best dressed- ? Why Why is it that it hurts when you ignore me when I want you to cuddle me like  a baby- ? Why Why is it that I die to talk to you daily and you are too busy with your work- ? Why Why is it that my heart skips a beat when I hear your name in the crowd- ? Why Why is it that the wind sounds musical when I have you in my thoughts- ? Why Why is it that I glow a little different when you are around- ? Why Why is it that I get more braver when you hold my hand- ? Why Why is it that I crave for you more than anything that is precious but you seem priceless-? Why Is this love or something more?
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I am trying.,

  I am sorry for being so naive   -For not walking in your shoes to get to know you better I am sorry for not being a shoulder  -When you wanted to rest and shed some tears and feel better I am Sorry for doubting you  -When you were seriously making our future and I imagined you were stalking someone other I am sorry for not expressing my views so clear -And left you to understand it by yourself  I am sorry for not telling you that you actually hurt me -You hurt me while you happily ignored me I am sorry again for complaining  That I spoke my mind just now If sorry is the only word that can patch us up back to what we were then.. I am sorry a zillion times and more Finally I am Sorry.. And if I am saying this., it means I am trying And if I am trying., it means I want you back  And if I want you back., it means I love you!
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Choose Your Stars; don’t just gaze

His love was unique and his laugh was real   His touch was unforgettable and his kiss felt eternal  His thoughts were dramatic and his hug was pure He protected her like a real hero and loved her like none other  He spoke to her with his eyes but she was naive and couldn’t catch them as her heart was like a child His status was so high that she could never reach for ..,his simplicity was best but she could never match for She kept hurting him and he kept smiling  He loved her but warned her She was a halfwit and never cared He loved her innocence but had to draw a line He slowly stepped back showing her that everything was fine She kept waiting daily at their favourite stargazing spot She counted the stars till she slept off but there was not even a regard from him This time when she counted the stars she stopped at once and realised that he was gone forever  She never returned to gaze the stars again and some stories yearn without a proper goodbye and the end -...
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Trust -Vs- True Love

You said you loved me I trusted you  You said you hated me I trusted you  I trusted you! You swore you can never love any other person again ..I trusted you You claimed you can find someone better than me..I trusted you I trusted you! You said I can never hurt you ..I trusted you  You said you were hurt by my actions..I trusted you I trusted you! You said you cannot imagine a future without me.. I trusted you You declared you can live a happy life without me..I trusted you I trusted you! I forgot I had a choice too and instead I kept trusting you!
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Let Them & Let Go

What ever it takes to finish one life .. it’s all taken and made into something that no storms can match ..  Then..it’s me who told myself for the first time that it’s OK..it’s ok.. If you are hurt and it’s not something new that you are encountering ..  let things take time ..  let them not understand you..  let them enjoy the moment of hurting you .. let them keep your peace for their well being .. let them use this energy for themselves .. let them live this moment .. You are watching them entangling in their own ego.. You are done explaining .. You are done watching your sore eyes the next day .. You are done asking for time .. You are done seeing them cheating on you .. You are not hurt this time but you are at peace because it doesn’t bother you anymore!
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Still..She Waits!

  She sat by the window..dusk in her hair.. A laugh in the silence that wasn’t quite there… The teacup she held was chipped at the rim.. Much like her heart that was once full, now dim… He came with the storm..eyes wild with fire… Spoke sugar-laced lies, sang songs of desire… He danced through her soul..leaving petals and pain… And vanished like thunder..But left behind rain… “He’s just lost”..she whispers..day after day.. “He’s coming back soon… he just lost his way.”… The neighbours all mutter..they pity her gaze… For she speaks to the shadows and counts down the days… She stitched him a sweater he’ll never wear.. Placed roses for him on the empty chair… Cooked two plates of dinner.. lit candles and sighed… And laughed like a ghost that had already died… He sleeps in the arms of another; they say.. While she hums him to sleep from a thousand miles away… But mad though she seems..her faith never bends… She still calls him her lover..her someday and her end… So! she waits in the da...
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