Nithin Pradeep
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He was lost in the depths of my
random thoughts and an unfathomed heart
He shall only be a memory; the tryst
was unkept and promises in shambles
...
I always stood for profanity
In these years passed by, I was harsh
The axe was tampered with
an unconscious branch here, a rotten flower there
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The scented nature..
soothing me in my sleep,
the blushing flowers and the rays
from the heaven, shall make better
...
As the universe starts off its day,
with new hopes of revival
four children, strangers by birth
yet, bonded by an unconditional friendship
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I am the monsoon
pouring heavily on the face of this earth
Yet failing to conceal the misfortune
of having been blamed
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I am the Autumn.
Falling uneasily on the face of this earth.
Yet, expelling frustration in my own style
Even without tears, for I know not what are tears
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To you, truly, madly and deeply, stranger
addicted is this innocent boy
when love outshone my innocence
paved its way in, kissed my heart
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Forever smitten by the tempest in her eyes,
and wish for a place in her own tiny vestibules, i walk..
haphazard, in frenzy, fold my parchments of thoughts
when all the distance in crude black fades..
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Within me the remains of a faint graffito,
I etched on the walls of my fractured heart.
The fluxion of an illogical joy so jest,
I am bound to a timescale I call my past.
...
Deep within, though an unmanned cave so pristine,
the river love in all its glory flows.
in bursts of exuberance overwhelming my senses,
I hopelessly fall prey to the river and drown
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Nithin Pradeep Biography
I am Nithin,16, living in kerala, India. Well! I am not a born writer.I just love poetry and write down whatever emotion comes into my mind.To be honest, I don't exactly know how to write poems but I find it a medium to express my emotions...)
The Best Poem Of Nithin Pradeep
The Lost Friend
He was lost in the depths of my
random thoughts and an unfathomed heart
He shall only be a memory; the tryst
was unkept and promises in shambles
Be it not a journey to eternity
but a mere cause to rekindle
the latent spirits of a miserable heart
Seeking purity of a friendship
resting in my impulsive thoughts
Only if I had this friend forever....
who dared speak his heart, not brain
Mending my thoughts and rejuvenating from it
a passion; a new belief; a sense of life
Rescuing me from the sombre mood of solitude
and from the hands of soft-spoken and the meretricious multitude
into his tempting world of agony and joy
As he exhorts and as I exhilarate
and as both develop empathy
leading each other, facing same music
I wish I had this friend forever...
But as your soul dissolved in me,
I lost track of you....
in the spilt of a lazy wink of ignorance,
I lost your passionate heart throb
In search I've spent an eternity
dragged into the hands of a harsh fate
as the sight of rivals intimidate me
his absence making me vulnerable
staining my eyes at the tiniest of defeats,
crumbling under the pressure,
I curse myself for losing him...
Taking every step in the path of destiny,
revealing the pin-pricks of harsh realities...
The stinkinking hate replaces the scent of tenderness...
But making the move on
for somewhere he's lost in his own hell
two blind friends strech their arms for aid
to embrace the needs of a misplaced friendship
as I wish-if I had this friend forever..
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