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Shadowy ….

Her noisy voice contained the depth of her loneliness

Her smile contained the scar of her sadness

her warmth contained the fear of the coldest nights

her touch contained the shallowness of her space

her words contained the pain she hid from the world

her love contained the longing for love

she was the epitome of wisdom and courage

she was the hiding the life of her real self

portraying what only the world wanted from her

she painted her scars with the fondest memories

ever she could find

empowering herself to fight for the world

who took her differences like a disease

her smile was contagious

as she could bring life to the dead ones

she was the one …. the one for the one.

 

You were my hidden treasure

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I wonder where you were hidden

I searched you everywhere on the piece of earth

yet, you were hidden

I wondered why treasures are always hidden

I knew one day you would be beside me

I waited until you arrived in my life

the touch of your soul on mine

awakened my dead soul

everything felt alive and happy

I discovered you finally 

even if you were among the thorns

I took the pain to take you out 

As you took my hands 

it was like you took me to your arms

we walked together even if the thorns were hurting

the destiny tied us together

I knew none could separate us

as we were destined to meet

we loved each other in thousands of ways

satisfying each other’s needs 

melting my heart

living a life among the thorns, yet happier. 

 

I love the nights….

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Night is always young

the view outside my window was the prettiest

the plants lit up by the moonlight

the sands shining like silver in the bright moonlight

the stars twinkling up in the night sky guiding someone who has lost their way

the beauty of the night was augmenting

the beauty of the nature in the moon light was impeccable

everything had a silver taunt

the fireflies made the grasses more attractive ornating them with their golden light

the night owls echoed giving the night a provoking touch

I loved the nights, the darkness always attracted me

It was like my soul – deep and hidden

as the day sees the unreal me, the nights knew the real me

the nights were my companion in sorrows and happiness

the nights stood all along, giving me enough time to revive

the nights fulfilled my dreams

the nights taught me to love the darkness

I loved the ambiguity that a night brings in one’s life

an uncertain day ahead that was unpredictable

I wanted to soak myself in the darkness and shine silvery like the nature in the moonlight

And in the dawn wake up in the misty land showered in dew drops

the purest form of water

I wish I was the night who can comfort a lonely soul….