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The voice that bound us echoed
Lurid as the echo o' forever
Missioning us away
Bidding us to run
...

I stand where we once stood on those lucky dusking nights
Looking for the silhouette of you with hope you'll soon return from the far away land of combat
I hear the echo of your voice resounding through gun shots and bomb blasts
To carry me the words you spoke in pledge to battle a world to keep our child and love safe
...

She aches,
For the loss of womanhood
With an unadorned effort in trying to contest
She purposes to stroll away from the cluttered alters of altruism
...

In the battle of titans
All gets bruised if not creased,
Scattered and ruined.
Hearts in waste endure
...

Running on descending estates
Trudging on greasy silts
Contesting against the odds of persistence
Contrary to all doubts of enduring
...

Don't stare for flawlessness' trail to follow
Nor for faultiness' tail to cling on
Rather choose to be of your own form
And hang out with others of your stature
...

O! Life grace these eyes
For I have seen the sun's profound blinding radiance
And almost lost my prospect
I cannot gaze any more
...

Being cascades our way deprived of petition
Named there in only once
Shorn of chance for stepping back
Of course we live,
...

Love as I know it
It's a trembling sacrifice of heart; a devotion; a whole lot of actions; actions that don't only wear us physically but twist and tear at our internal muscle,
...

10.

Space sparks with rest assurance of splendor
While breeze gushes a tender drizzle into the wind
Into a soothing swirl
Echoing the whisper of an ever-more now found
...

It's in the promises of every whisper
In the eye of every hopeful glimpse
In the scent of all roses
In the blossoming gaze of every flower
...

Burning red hot
Towards calming dusk
Running beside me
Following my every gaze
...

13.

It's a whisper from the chest
An utterance across my lips
It's a little caressing across my throat
Its life filled amazement into my eyes
...

T' resembled the calling of charisma
In the sound of a million winds;
That sound of rest assured convince
Sound of September dawn and august dusk
...

Like an ignition in the clench of chill
And the smirk on an infant's sulky face
Like a sigh at a failing tempest
I'm resting out my best
...

In the silence of world
Right there in the heart of dark
I rose, picked paper and pen
In the confines of walls to this room
...

17.

Where are they gone to
When they claim to still be
The laughter and smiles
The talks and whispers
...

18.

I saw hope
The one of tender age
Yet on her own
Seeking a soul,
...

Let's have a world red moon's day
Just to sense the wild of red
A feel of a trillion reds pressed together
The deep, the scarlet and the crimson reds
...

I threw them in
Their run and their shine
To host my win
I lost my adoration
...

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I thought i would do anything like sing, laugh, scream, dance because everyone was trying to speak the world into doing everything. Now I know, I will not do anything I will write till I dropp out of everything else but write, i will speak and just let other people do the other things around us and of course I will smile till i lay my whole to a smiley rest.)

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Who We Were

The voice that bound us echoed
Lurid as the echo o' forever
Missioning us away
Bidding us to run
Away from us
From the affection we'd initiated
‘T hailed us to throw in
A renunciation of who we're
A trash of all we'd become…
I still don't know if we did.

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