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Hansika Bansal

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// Promise // I make a promise today, A promise to my heart, A promise to myself! To be myself at all times, And to not seek permission For my smile! To do what my heart says, Everything it orders me,

// Promise // I make a promise today, A promise to my heart, A promise to myself! To be myself at all times, And to not seek permission For my smile! To do what my heart says, Everything it orders me,

अशोक अजनबी

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I like being alone ...... Many questions lie unanswered For days, months and years I go deep down the conscience Sometimes I smile and sometimes have tears But there's a sigh of relief in the end From there I move forward and take a bend The wind is fresh and the trees are green The sky is blue and the quietness serene I hear the chirping of birds in the meadows I see herds The smell of fresh air makes me smile The complexities of relations look fragile At night I see the twinkling stars I spend time on the terrace for hours I rediscover myself being alone After all I am human not a stone #BeingAlonePoem #NaPoWriMoDay1

I like being alone ...... Many questions lie unanswered For days, months and years I go deep down the conscience Sometimes I smile and sometimes have tears But there's a sigh of relief in the end From there I move forward and take a bend The wind is fresh and the trees are green The sky is blue and the quietness serene I hear the chirping of birds in the meadows I see herds The smell of fresh air makes me smile The complexities of relations look fragile At night I see the twinkling stars I spend time on the terrace for hours I rediscover myself being alone After all I am human not a stone #BeingAlonePoem #NaPoWriMoDay1

The Dream Doodler

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The both sides of palm seem so different They see two different ways, Two different forms of light and dark, Even the notches are just on one, and on the other neural system is so upward Only on one, I see my uniqueness, my unique faults on other. But still, when I scratched on both, both shouted, equal irritating, oops! And then, just like that, I opened the pages, and saw the actin, myosin composes similar poems for both the songs. Just one got experience, The other some dark of innocence Even here I saw them meeting in ess'ence' At the end these differences met, At the end these differences meet, At the end. May have different interpretations, depends on who you are. Lover, artist, biologist or a human. Bg: pic from Pinterest Editing 🙇🏻‍♀️.

The both sides of palm seem so different They see two different ways, Two different forms of light and dark, Even the notches are just on one, and on the other neural system is so upward Only on one, I see my uniqueness, my unique faults on other. But still, when I scratched on both, both shouted, equal irritating, oops! And then, just like that, I opened the pages, and saw the actin, myosin composes similar poems for both the songs. Just one got experience, The other some dark of innocence Even here I saw them meeting in ess'ence' At the end these differences met, At the end these differences meet, At the end. May have different interpretations, depends on who you are. Lover, artist, biologist or a human. Bg: pic from Pinterest Editing 🙇🏻‍♀️.

Rumika Oraon

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कैसा होता होगा, मेरे जैसा होना उलझनों को शब्दों से तौलना चुन कर पंक्तियों में सजाना और फिर कविता में पिरो देना।। #yqbaba #yqdidi #yqhindi #napowrimo #napowrimoday1 #writingresolution

कैसा होता होगा, मेरे जैसा होना उलझनों को शब्दों से तौलना चुन कर पंक्तियों में सजाना और फिर कविता में पिरो देना।। #yqbaba #yqdidi #yqhindi #napowrimo #napowrimoday1 #writingresolution

Simmi Singh

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a blank sheet is like her face embracing the silence of the seas her cheeks artistically hides the blues underneath the hint of pale hues her rhythmic lashes never complain of the weight they've been dragging from the past and, somber eyes never speak of the sleepless nights lips often curl into smiles but eyes fail to play along she, in herself is a poetry, a story a prose, a song or just a blank sheet unpainted, unwritten unloved. #napowrimo #napowrimo2020 #blanksheet #yqbaba #napowrimoday1 #she

a blank sheet is like her face embracing the silence of the seas her cheeks artistically hides the blues underneath the hint of pale hues her rhythmic lashes never complain of the weight they've been dragging from the past and, somber eyes never speak of the sleepless nights lips often curl into smiles but eyes fail to play along she, in herself is a poetry, a story a prose, a song or just a blank sheet unpainted, unwritten unloved. #napowrimo #napowrimo2020 #blanksheet #yqbaba #napowrimoday1 #she