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    Lost Alone

    For me , my life meant nothing .

    Until you came and become my everything..

     

    Yes , I know I won't die in those lanes.

    Unless you leave me in vain .

     

    Sometimes stupid more than babies.. Sometimes cleaver more than archimides... Sometimes childish more Than his sisters.

    Sometimes my everything becoz of affection

     

    But it all changed..

    Now you're gone..

    You left me alone..

    I'm not dead nor I'm alive.

    I'm like a fire in the dark moonlit sky

     

    From miles aparted We are indeed..

    ... But hearts are actached toward a dream..

    . I'm there everywhere when u feel lone

    . I'm yours indeed for a long 

    For ever .

    Even you left me alone.

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    Heartbroken Autopilot

    A normal day waking up
    I fetch me a quick dose of a nation's situation
    The television on as briefly as possible

     

    Down my hallway, a shower, steeling myself
    Applying my image to shield vulnerabilities

     

    Briskly walking back through the hallway

     

    Raising a middle finger to a blank tv screen
    So much pain..

     

    Coffee or an energy drink?
    Maybe vodka but I need to be able to think

     

    Reaching like a tired Monster for a Redbull
    I still can't escape by flying away..

     

    Counter drawers, withdrawing a dose..

     

    An antidepressant placebo
    This land's status always makes it both though

     

    Anyways..

     

    Light of the new day looms
    I'd love to just witness compassion

     

    Yeah.. Its.. A norm...

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    Life reflection

    Oceans of lusting life tide

    Drop of clouds

    Rippled show of consequence.

     

    (7_3_7 haiku, 12 words, theme: reflections)

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    MAYA

     

    Many a time I have seen her
    in the metro at different places,
    different moments.
    Enthralled by her bewitching beauty
    an intense desire
    overwhelmed me, overtook me
    to get in touch with her.
    Many a time upon seeing her
    our eyes get locked
    she would hang her head
    without even casting a smile at me.
    Many a time I find time to pursue her,
    with the intention of
    knowing her whereabouts,
    where she goes, where she resides,
    where she works if she works somewhere,
    each time she performs a vanishing act
    pushing me to the ditch of disappointment.
    Is she a character from a fairy tale,
    is she my illusion
    sometimes I feel.
    Once, when our eyes met
    she cast a smile at me,
    a captivating, bewitching,
    fascinating smile it was
    and it was no surprise
    that I was elated, rejoiced
    and elevated
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    MARCH ON TO A NEW DAY DEDICATION TO DR. MARTIN LUTHER KING

    MARCH ON TO A NEW DAY

    DEDICATION TO DR. MARTIN LUTHER KING

     

     

    March not a story of the Month of March and not for Military Soldiers

    But all Men, Woman and Children, March my Civil Rights Soldiers

    It’s surrounds the Civil Rights Movement

    The call for Freedom and Understanding

    The man behind the mission, Dr. Martin Luther King

    A strong voice echoed out, “We shall overcome

    The struggle centered on Race

    The aftermath in bringing all races together in unity

    Time was and even now an essence

    Hatred among foes

    At times it might going face to face

    Determination and commitment can and should never erase

    Dedication at every bound

    Name calling having negative vibes in sounds

    Push on my Brothers and Sisters

    No time to stop but keep the movement going

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    [the shadow]

     

    the shadow

    of a praying mantis-

    lady in black
     

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    Attachment

    I feel to hold onto you tight,

    fight with you all time

    and spend merely talking to you the whole night.

    Not because I love you,

    or nor because I want you

    But its like, you could soothe the pains in my heart,

    and could heal some wounds of my past.

    perhaps, you're the one whoz could give me new memories,

    which would ever last...

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    CRAYONS....

    Crayons mixed together within my pencil case,

    Never seem to argue by their colour, or their place,

    They simply cling together, offering their use,

    Never with resentment, on which one I shall choose.

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    Some appear more popular, dependant on my choice,

    Others wait more patiently, without an angry voice,

    Each one has a purpose, none are left unused,

    They fear no animosity, nor are they abused.

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    I see when they are resting, red is next to white,

    Purple sits by orange, without the urge to fight,

    Green prefers the violet, yellow opts for blue,

    Every one contented, by what they have to do.

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    Would it not be perfect, if humans were like these,

    Everyone just thankful. to honour and to please,

    Instead of human conflict, living for a cause,

    Sharing love and laughter, instead of starting wars.

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