I thought I never experienced love,
The rush in your veins,
The racing of your heart,
Things that people call butterflies;
But the love I found was nothing like that,
He was like a fine wine getting better with age,
While I was like a bird rotting in its cage.
He was full of calmness inside,
While I was like a turbulent storm;
Talking with him was all I needed to feel alright,
And his shoulder felt like home;
When he was with me I desired no more,
Because love is found in comfort;
Not in chaos.
Saumya Thapliyal
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Midnight Symphony
My muted cries sync with the mumbling of the midnight moon
Along with the melancholic whistles of trees sympathizing with my forlorn songs
The gentle breeze even sings a requiem with grace
Mourning for a heart that failed to be where she truly belongs
This whimsical symphony is what kept my deranged mind sane
On nights when darkness has wrapped me in its cold embrace
A melody that'll forever live to numb my pain
~M.K. Sue帽o (12/06/2022)
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She cries,
cries and cries,
She cries because she's not able to be the perfect daughter,聽
She has cried so much that now she has even lost her laughter.
She calls her home her "hell".
Maybe it is because she isn't doing well.
She cries because everyone has left,聽
She cries because she has got no one to share things with.
She mourns out of pain every morning,
But never forgets to wish the few left "good morning".
She cries,
cries and cries,
She wishes things could go back to normal,
Because she's done being formal.
She wants to smile again,
Rise and shine again.
She's scared of losing the ones she's left with,
Or say she hardly has people to talk with.
She feels like she's dying, but stops and thinks that for her parents her death would be mortifying.
She doesn't want to live like this anymore,聽
She isn't even a good friend to anyone anymore.
She cries because she wants to feel the joy of happiness again,
She cries because she wants to smile again.
-Anshika馃挆
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Man and Man
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weightless, flying thing . . . #spilledink #communityofpoets #igpoets #instagrampoetry #instapoet #poem #poet #poetscorner #poetry #poetrycommunity #poetrygram #poetryislife #poetryisnotdead #poetryofinstagram #poetrysociety #poetsandwriters #poetsofig (at Michigan, USA) https://www.instagram.com/p/CnQGSHspH67/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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I got this guy on my mind, plays guitar so fine my fluids turns blue.
I got this guy on my mind makes me desire about making love to him in break fail car at the highest speed. We gon' die,who cares?
I got this guy on my mind makes me love my body. He paints my tits Cadmium red and I paints his Titanium White. Now with every hug we vermilion. It's the music, it's the graveyard that attracts us. Our blood and flesh will make angels.
From fallen angels to cemetery.
We have gone through all the phases.
And in all the green-red-neon lights of the city lane you'll find us couldn't getting enough of each other. Kissing till it bleeds. Smelling like cocaine. Canoodling like there's no tomorrow. Two punks getting blurred by the beaches.
Oh to be loved.
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I watched a bee
as it took its shaky
flight path to the
flower in front of me
and the flower
welcomed it with open arms.
The bee got to work,
diligently moving its
delicate little legs
in a way
I鈥檇 never understand.
Shifting here, shifting there,
letting soft shades
of yellow stick to its touch.
A greater purpose,
I soon realized, was at play.
The bee had a job to do
I couldn鈥檛 stand in its way!
But then the bee flew away
letting a soft little
hum linger in the air
and I was left there,
pondering what that means.
All while the bee
flew back to its hive
helping its kind
to just stay alive
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Esa sabke saath nahi hota! Bas jo dusron ke baare me esa sochta hai use yeh baat sahi lagegi, aapko kya lagta hai? #poetsofinstagram #miczoo #poetrylovers #community #communityofpoets #hindiquotes #hindipoetry #naiwalihindi #shayari #instapoet #poetofinstagram @instagram https://www.instagram.com/p/CdTaJg4DN5C/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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Was it so easy to leave me behind?
Everything we built over time,
Now falling apart in front of my eyes.
It's not like I didn't see it coming;
I certainly saw the signs.
But I refused to believe,
That such fate could be mine.
How foolish could I be,
To have ignored this for so long?
I thought you loved me,
But I clearly was wrong.
With each falling brick,
You were slipping away.
Why did I have to meet you,
If you were never going to stay?
Saumya Thapliyal
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She He Lost
You speak of love that's long been gone
She whom you said has left your mind
But your defense has come undone
Your heart's desire, you cannot bind
Your eyes - they see what you can touch
But yearns the smile of one you've lost
You say you love who you hold, much
But your words quaver, fingers crossed
Why does her face still hold your gaze
Her voice - it sets your heart ablaze
Her warmth the rainbow of the days
That sent despair to your dim ways
She's been the home of love unsung
You've forgotten her - this you claim
But if bestowed your heart a tongue
Do you think it would say the same?
~M.K. Sue帽o (12/14/2022)
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He was my best friend.
Who taught me how not to pretend.
He was a friend every human alive could
ever wish for.
He would never leave, at least that's what
he swore.
He knew I was sad when I was unable to
utter a single word,
and all he had to do then was to make a
move forward.
He probably had the superpower to make
me feel better,
or maybe it was just his way to make me
flatter.
The only thing for him which was upsetting,
was my mental health deteriorating.
He brought me out of my depression,
which was actually his best first
impression.
He was the actual saviour of my very soul,
who'd always find the loophole.
Not going to lie, my heart did skip a beat
when we hugged for the first time,
Never realised we became that close in the
spring time.
My voice notes were a bliss to his ears,
or maybe it was just a show,
Listening to this, I was in tears,
because I knew all he wanted was me to
grow.
There were lots of things to say,
But unfortunately, we lost everything
waiting for the perfect day.
We used to have fun together all the time,
and now here I'm looking for a better word
to rhyme.
We don't talk to each other now,
But if at any chance we meet, maybe at
least we'll bow?
I don't regret a single moment spent with
him,
because all I did was act on a whim.
I still miss him sometimes, but it's alright,
because what I do then is write.
What if he showed up one day?
Will we be able to see each other the same
way?
He knew my favourite word was 'maybe',
and probably thinks I'm not that crazy.
But does he still think about me though?
Who knows?
Maybe?
Thank you all for reading! Hope you liked it<3
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