Shweta Roy Poems

It shines from the sky,
It rains from above,
It says things of love and war,
Its me, myslf, I.
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A page of emotions,
The crowd with no motion,
Remind me of your eyes,
Which is so still, so wise. Even if the moon is full,
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Riding on a vehicle,
That leads to hell.
Know not what's next,
I'm expelled.
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You left me,
And I left smiling.
You turned back,
And I left living. Before you came,
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You caught my way to the hills
Though they are up and above
But in real
It's the depth I'm lookin' for
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