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He stretches and rolls and gives me a wink from his sleepy gold eyes.. Just a small blink. I smooth his long tail and tickle his tummy. The

He stretches and rolls and gives me a wink from his sleepy gold eyes.. Just a small blink. I smooth his long tail and tickle his tummy. The

Sugandh Mishra

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In dark shadows of time lie deepest mysteries, Where the foretold and bygones stay together cloaked in vast nothingness, Where White lies and crimson truth Ooze out from taps of circumstances. A kaleidoscope of possibilities, A figment of imagination, And shimmer of surreal hopefulness Are intermingled in its dwelling. Peace struggling to uncover the Strands of emotions , Woven in silk of situations. And An endless hall decorated with Grandeur of hatred and quilts of love Where the life rejuvenate and death reverberates every moment. There you are ,An iota of life, On the canvas of universe , Seeking the meaning And searching the purpose .... Sugandh 16-09-2020 #time #life #universe #poem #meaningoflife In dark shadows of time lie deepest mysteries, Where the foretold and bygones stay together cloa

In dark shadows of time lie deepest mysteries, Where the foretold and bygones stay together cloaked in vast nothingness, Where White lies and crimson truth Ooze out from taps of circumstances. A kaleidoscope of possibilities, A figment of imagination, And shimmer of surreal hopefulness Are intermingled in its dwelling. Peace struggling to uncover the Strands of emotions , Woven in silk of situations. And An endless hall decorated with Grandeur of hatred and quilts of love Where the life rejuvenate and death reverberates every moment. There you are ,An iota of life, On the canvas of universe , Seeking the meaning And searching the purpose .... Sugandh 16-09-2020 #time #life #universe #poem #meaningoflife In dark shadows of time lie deepest mysteries, Where the foretold and bygones stay together cloa

Sanjana Kumar

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He is creating a rhythm around the bird songs. //caption// Bird Song. -Sanjana Kumar He sits there like he doesn't know me. His feet are impatient as he taps his shoes on the cement sidewalk. He

He is creating a rhythm around the bird songs. //caption// Bird Song. -Sanjana Kumar He sits there like he doesn't know me. His feet are impatient as he taps his shoes on the cement sidewalk. He

Abhishek

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.... She taste like poetry to my dry scorn soul Taps into my darkest darkness To bring out the smallest of light Captivating all the shadows Fill

.... She taste like poetry to my dry scorn soul Taps into my darkest darkness To bring out the smallest of light Captivating all the shadows Fill

Sweta

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A night of utter solemnness, still leaves, concealed moon, engulfed stars thus entirely stygian. The only thing that was breaking the death

A night of utter solemnness, still leaves, concealed moon, engulfed stars thus entirely stygian. The only thing that was breaking the death

Rajat Kumar Dalai

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//Vox Populi(n.) - popular sentiment You come like buds on winter morns And let the Dews distract your red You never tell them how varied The colours beneath your Red are And they feel uneasy to ask so! You feel Afternoon naps are too cliché To share a bed with your own love And a morsel of your kiss stays stuck In your tongue like the Words you forget To utter out when They need proper captors ... (Full Poem in Caption) ©Rajat Kumar Dalai //Vox Populi(n.) - popular sentiment You come like buds on winter morns And let the Dews distract your red You never tell them how varied

//Vox Populi(n.) - popular sentiment You come like buds on winter morns And let the Dews distract your red You never tell them how varied The colours beneath your Red are And they feel uneasy to ask so! You feel Afternoon naps are too cliché To share a bed with your own love And a morsel of your kiss stays stuck In your tongue like the Words you forget To utter out when They need proper captors ... (Full Poem in Caption) ©Rajat Kumar Dalai //Vox Populi(n.) - popular sentiment You come like buds on winter morns And let the Dews distract your red You never tell them how varied

Zumi

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// Depression // //Caption // Depression // Even when I live for a moment, it feels like ages, My age seems to be millennia more than what it's supposed to be. Yet,

// Depression // //Caption // Depression // Even when I live for a moment, it feels like ages, My age seems to be millennia more than what it's supposed to be. Yet,

Diwa

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A poet frolics in betwixt The shadows and the sparkles-- In between jocundity and gloom, Heftily dependent on mood. (CAPTION) "A Poet's Analogy" A poet frolics in betwixt The shadows and the sparkles-- In between jocundity and gloom, Heftily dependent on mood. A c

A poet frolics in betwixt The shadows and the sparkles-- In between jocundity and gloom, Heftily dependent on mood. (CAPTION) "A Poet's Analogy" A poet frolics in betwixt The shadows and the sparkles-- In between jocundity and gloom, Heftily dependent on mood. A c

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the zenith of a man with bat (caption) *the zenith of a man with bat* there is no personality the man has a stern face you don't know his story you don't know his history all yo

the zenith of a man with bat (caption) *the zenith of a man with bat* there is no personality the man has a stern face you don't know his story you don't know his history all yo