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Black Head's up in the clouds, high with fantasy. Voices are echoing out loud in rowdy harmony. Eyes are wide opened, ears intently listen; In awe of the vibrant vivid delusion. White dress swaying, the breeze soothing; Among the daisies and magnolias I see you standing. Next to you they are nothing, the flowers. Over them your exalted presence towers. ©indefinite_mirage magnolia #Thinking Bhagyashree Jena Dristi Dash UnHeardकवि

Black Head's up in the clouds, high with fantasy. Voices are echoing out loud in rowdy harmony. Eyes are wide opened, ears intently listen; In awe of the vibrant vivid delusion. White dress swaying, the breeze soothing; Among the daisies and magnolias I see you standing. Next to you they are nothing, the flowers. Over them your exalted presence towers. ©indefinite_mirage magnolia #Thinking Bhagyashree Jena Dristi Dash UnHeardकवि

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White Often a torn thread, this poem peeping through the gaps, a bejewelled lace round my neck of voices that buried deep in its skin. Often a torn thread unwoven dreams, treachery to heart's honesty, sometimes a wish that gave up halfway through. ©indefinite_mirage poem #Friendship Bhagyashree Jena Dristi Dash UnHeardकवि

White Often a torn thread, this poem peeping through the gaps, a bejewelled lace round my neck of voices that buried deep in its skin. Often a torn thread unwoven dreams, treachery to heart's honesty, sometimes a wish that gave up halfway through. ©indefinite_mirage poem #Friendship Bhagyashree Jena Dristi Dash UnHeardकवि

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Men walking on dark street Don't you know, If the sun wishes, it can craft, The crescent fading away, The trees ablaze, Even a dove succumbing to its heat. So, remember, The sun shall shine, forever in our midst. ©indefinite_mirage forever #Emotional Bhagyashree Jena Dristi Dash UnHeardकवि

Men walking on dark street Don't you know, If the sun wishes, it can craft, The crescent fading away, The trees ablaze, Even a dove succumbing to its heat. So, remember, The sun shall shine, forever in our midst. ©indefinite_mirage forever #Emotional Bhagyashree Jena Dristi Dash UnHeardकवि

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I will have my cake and eat it as well. I am thy selfish collectivist and thy selfless individualist —thy worst enemy and thy best friend. I am god, I am devil — your renegade, your comrade — the embodiment of evil and of good. I am thy future, thy past, thy birth, my death. I am 0, I am 1, your father, your son, my daughter and my mom. Transcend me, I demand, Transcend you, I will. I have never existed, I have always existed — expected but never expected — I am contradiction and its end—I am reflection of thyself. I am your leader, I am your student, your follower and your guide. I fight corruption with corruption, fire with water. Corrupted corruption, I am. ©indefinite_mirage corrupted #aaina Bhagyashree Jena Dristi Dash UnHeardकवि

I will have my cake and eat it as well. I am thy selfish collectivist and thy selfless individualist —thy worst enemy and thy best friend. I am god, I am devil — your renegade, your comrade — the embodiment of evil and of good. I am thy future, thy past, thy birth, my death. I am 0, I am 1, your father, your son, my daughter and my mom. Transcend me, I demand, Transcend you, I will. I have never existed, I have always existed — expected but never expected — I am contradiction and its end—I am reflection of thyself. I am your leader, I am your student, your follower and your guide. I fight corruption with corruption, fire with water. Corrupted corruption, I am. ©indefinite_mirage corrupted #aaina Bhagyashree Jena Dristi Dash UnHeardकवि

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Village Life Within the confines of a secluded room, devoid of windows, doors, air, or light, Yet it tightly holds the entire world in its grasp. She expressed her desire to break free from conformity, To carve her own path instead of being like everybody else. ©indefinite_mirage free #villagelife Bhagyashree Jena Dristi Dash UnHeardकवि

Village Life Within the confines of a secluded room, devoid of windows, doors, air, or light, Yet it tightly holds the entire world in its grasp. She expressed her desire to break free from conformity, To carve her own path instead of being like everybody else. ©indefinite_mirage free #villagelife Bhagyashree Jena Dristi Dash UnHeardकवि

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I've been distant, for a while, From my words, my voice, Maybe I've forgotten them, Or lost them in my lies. Having no means to express myself, I struggle, Coz my words are the story on my puzzle. ©indefinite_mirage puzzle #relaxation Bhagyashree Jena Dristi Dash UnHeardकवि

I've been distant, for a while, From my words, my voice, Maybe I've forgotten them, Or lost them in my lies. Having no means to express myself, I struggle, Coz my words are the story on my puzzle. ©indefinite_mirage puzzle #relaxation Bhagyashree Jena Dristi Dash UnHeardकवि

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Her heart is a haven, A loving sanctuary. A delightful place to rest, With warmth and care aplenty. Love is held so firmly In a genuine home That offers only comfort And charm, without any harm. ©indefinite_mirage heart #GingerTea Bhagyashree Jena Dristi Dash UnHeardकवि

Her heart is a haven, A loving sanctuary. A delightful place to rest, With warmth and care aplenty. Love is held so firmly In a genuine home That offers only comfort And charm, without any harm. ©indefinite_mirage heart #GingerTea Bhagyashree Jena Dristi Dash UnHeardकवि

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Peace had become an illusive dream. Until I caught a glimpse of it As it ran across your eyes, Danced upon your lips, And fell into your arms; Where it met my skin for the first time. ©indefinite_mirage Peace #SunSet Bhagyashree Jena Dristi Dash UnHeardकवि

Peace had become an illusive dream. Until I caught a glimpse of it As it ran across your eyes, Danced upon your lips, And fell into your arms; Where it met my skin for the first time. ©indefinite_mirage Peace #SunSet Bhagyashree Jena Dristi Dash UnHeardकवि

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The rose is weeping for the nightingale, he is soaring high above the clouds. Sun sets and nightingale returns kisses her tears and sings the melodious song, soothing her to core. ©indefinite_mirage rose #traintrack Bhagyashree Jena Dristi Dash UnHeardकवि

The rose is weeping for the nightingale, he is soaring high above the clouds. Sun sets and nightingale returns kisses her tears and sings the melodious song, soothing her to core. ©indefinite_mirage rose #traintrack Bhagyashree Jena Dristi Dash UnHeardकवि

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You soften your gaze with every glimpse, as if I am your last hope for love. Releasing the toxins, as you soak in my treats, the taste of heart shaped candies. ©indefinite_mirage gaze #sunlight Bhagyashree Jena Dristi Dash UnHeardकवि

You soften your gaze with every glimpse, as if I am your last hope for love. Releasing the toxins, as you soak in my treats, the taste of heart shaped candies. ©indefinite_mirage gaze #sunlight Bhagyashree Jena Dristi Dash UnHeardकवि