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These noises around us cause to ignore the voice of our heart Forgets to listen its every beat Makes us feel too consumed of the threat(of noises). Try to not give up at the advises in a bulk That makes you feel vulnerable Even if you are capable Of doing your needs better that before. Seems to not clear of your wants Is the only goal these drama of noises have for you They want you to suffer for something you don't deserve Still you try to preserve The changes for yourself. 3 September 2020 poetry.

These noises around us cause to ignore the voice of our heart Forgets to listen its every beat Makes us feel too consumed of the threat(of noises). Try to not give up at the advises in a bulk That makes you feel vulnerable Even if you are capable Of doing your needs better that before. Seems to not clear of your wants Is the only goal these drama of noises have for you They want you to suffer for something you don't deserve Still you try to preserve The changes for yourself. 3 September 2020 poetry.

Anshika Bhatnagar

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The more I go through these pages The more I realize that nothing is real Everything is fake and just playing their Roles whether they want it or not. Doesn't matter what we fall for It will still betray us by telling that It was fake, it doesn't even tried to convince us yet difficult to ignore. These words from some chapters of some bestselling books of great authors Makes me more unaware of the truth going on around me. I try to understand them by reading it again and again When I read those pages filled with so deep words I found a different story each time, Unconnected to each other still wrapped into one another without their wish.. 1 September 2020 poetry.

The more I go through these pages The more I realize that nothing is real Everything is fake and just playing their Roles whether they want it or not. Doesn't matter what we fall for It will still betray us by telling that It was fake, it doesn't even tried to convince us yet difficult to ignore. These words from some chapters of some bestselling books of great authors Makes me more unaware of the truth going on around me. I try to understand them by reading it again and again When I read those pages filled with so deep words I found a different story each time, Unconnected to each other still wrapped into one another without their wish.. 1 September 2020 poetry.

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Have been waiting to see you Just to have a look at you But destiny doesn't wanna let us meet No matter how well it treat. There is nothing more I could tell Just don't like the way you yell I know it makes you angry Not able to talk even when we have alot To discuss and to tell each other. Doesn't matter howmuch time our journey takes To let us meet at some point For a while to go together For a better future. 2 September 2020 poetry.

Have been waiting to see you Just to have a look at you But destiny doesn't wanna let us meet No matter how well it treat. There is nothing more I could tell Just don't like the way you yell I know it makes you angry Not able to talk even when we have alot To discuss and to tell each other. Doesn't matter howmuch time our journey takes To let us meet at some point For a while to go together For a better future. 2 September 2020 poetry.

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I am caught between end of August and start of September. I don't want to let go of the good things of August. The dancing in the rain, the swimming in mini pool of clogged water in balcony, the dressing up for Teej and Rakhi, the fridge full of sweets which now rest at fat inside me comfortably. August was good. I read on some nights, slept before midnight, woke before the sun did and loved every bit of it. And today as September started, it didn't feel like it did. Instead, it felt like a party's high point. The skies went crazy, rain gods left no mercy as if even August didn't want to leave. But when the calendar insisted, August decided to leave with a bang- smugly spill over the first day of September. So here I am, sipping my coffee with August on a drizzling September evening, unable to move on, hoping September doesn't begins after a blink. A September Story...or more like a August story #timeandthoughts #dayoftheweek #august #september #calendar #month

I am caught between end of August and start of September. I don't want to let go of the good things of August. The dancing in the rain, the swimming in mini pool of clogged water in balcony, the dressing up for Teej and Rakhi, the fridge full of sweets which now rest at fat inside me comfortably. August was good. I read on some nights, slept before midnight, woke before the sun did and loved every bit of it. And today as September started, it didn't feel like it did. Instead, it felt like a party's high point. The skies went crazy, rain gods left no mercy as if even August didn't want to leave. But when the calendar insisted, August decided to leave with a bang- smugly spill over the first day of September. So here I am, sipping my coffee with August on a drizzling September evening, unable to move on, hoping September doesn't begins after a blink. A September Story...or more like a August story #timeandthoughts #dayoftheweek #august #september #calendar #month

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