divulgingenigma

In quest of "Myself" ����

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  • divulgingenigma 2d

    15.01.22

    "Because there is something permanent in it, perhaps yes!"

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    I would erase those paragraphs which has no you,I would rather revisit all the places with you just to fill the void I left behind when you wasn't holding my hand.
    Those pages are freshly painted with the hues of melancholia but I would paint them white all again just to carve some metaphors on it.
    I would love to walk in the alleys which you visited just to make me feel that the autumns too are beautiful .
    If you ask me to leave my home,your heart then I would live with you in my poetries which has you in them.

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  • divulgingenigma 2w

    05.01.2022

    For streets have no goodbyes,
    there you live forever, in us!

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    Give me some space in your eyes,
    I want to live in them little more than awhile
    Beyond the flaws and regrets O beloved,
    I want to kiss the time which flies.

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  • divulgingenigma 3w

    29.12.2021

    A call to which my mind denies to answer.

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    Taking care of hearts is the most
    vulnerable thing you do.
    But it's kind deed,sufficient to
    fetch some peace always.

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  • divulgingenigma 3w

    23.12.2021

    & I never get bored.

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    If you don't want to talk,
    come & sit with me honey, I am
    fluent at silent conversations.

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  • divulgingenigma 4w

    18.12.2021


    And there is legacy of calling it 'life'

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    In the museum of my eyes how to
    erase the only art mine,the fall ?

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  • divulgingenigma 5w

    15.12.2021

    ...because they leave the alleys of your heart all deserted

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    Memories never leave you,
    love never fades from your heart
    It kills deeper somewhere in
    the crust of loneliness .
    People come to bury something in
    you but you die a silent death.

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  • divulgingenigma 5w

    13.12.2021

    .....for if they die,there'll be you beside them !
    "often they fly away"

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    Honey they don't love you,
    they hate their loneliness .

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  • divulgingenigma 5w

    10.12.2021

    Empty people have most to give honey!

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    While I am running out of every basic
    thought and the mandatory ingredients
    of life & of going ahead , I just want to
    feed hope & every possible survival
    even to strangers.

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  • divulgingenigma 7w

    28.11.2021

    You speak volumes to let it live & let you die.

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    And this is how it sinks in you,the loneliness.
    When it makes you home,you never look lonely you only feel it inside you.
    You walk miles with bundle of sorrows and when you smile at strangers it embraces you more tightly,its like the red rose in black forest of life ,not romantic but the only thing alive in you.
    You chase the horizon which derails your evenings but you appreciate the sunsets because there is something which buries in you but in pieces .
    Loneliness has song of rain,beauty of the fall but there is no sound of cascading tears because it has dissolved in your eyes.
    You carry it unknowingly because it has language of silence & perhaps a familiar scar in your every dark.

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  • divulgingenigma 7w

    27.11.2021

    ...for they seek nothing but you !

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    Writers are those abandoned pieces
    of stories which never got published.

    ©divulgingenigma