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    One day you came back,
    Because it is where the peace was.

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  • poem_words 223w

    No, I hurt no more.
    Nor do our days bygone fill me with joy or pain.
    But you were you and I was I.
    Together we conjured a universe of our own.
    And for that I am grateful.

    For that I will always be grateful.

    -Poem_words

  • poem_words 223w

    We tend to choose the easy way out,
    we bend the rules, and live shouting out loud.
    Scattering hate all around.
    Judging people, creating walls,
    Rejecting peace, choosing wars.
    How hard is it to understand,
    how hard is it to be a good man?
    Hating is easy,
    loving is tough.
    I wish our hearts were big enough.


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  • poem_words 224w

    It is broken beyond repair,
    Still i want us to be a pair,
    Either i am acting like a fool or mature,
    Because i Understand love is hard,
    Or i am too fucked up to understand you.
    I know your mind games,
    Still you manage to stick to them,
    Either i am blinded by your fake love,
    Or i am deeply in love with you.
    Any way it doesn't matter anymore,
    Because you will win both ways,
    I am the one losing the two
    Two i.e. You and most importantly me.
    Don't give me this silent death,
    Instead hug me, kiss me
    And stab the dagger in my chest
    Because my back now hurts
    I don't think it can take anymore of those silent attacks.
    I am sorry i might be rude
    I might be killing you saying all this
    But it is the truth honey
    You don't love me
    You don't know what love is.

    -Poem_words

  • poem_words 226w

    It's like I'm trapped in a cage
    with locked gates.
    scratching the walls.
    Hearing 'em giggle, hearing 'em laugh.
    Giggles of the present
    giggles of the past.
    Every moment seems like a year,
    every fear seems to come near.
    I need someone to unlock the gates,
    set me free into the sky.
    Too afraid to ask,
    too afraid to die.
    The struggle is real,
    pain lies in the hollow soul,
    body wants the soul to be free,
    to be what it wants to be.
    One thing,
    one person, one word from a loved one can change the entire scene.
    Soul can be healed,
    body can be loved.
    I can be unlocked with adoration and love.

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  • poem_words 231w

    Colour️

    I remember looking at the dark night sky with you,
    The same sky is now covered with grey clouds,
    Colourless water flows down my brown eyes,
    Without any clue you left my life making it blue,
    To cover the grey in my head,
    My body started become red,
    Searching for the white peace,
    I roamed in the neon streets,
    Too bright to handle, too strong to see,
    Making my eyes shut and again it was only black i could see,
    Then it was her with a heart of gold,
    Entering my life as Swiftly as a winter gust,
    I wasn't in the pink of my health,
    With my mood being far away from orange,
    She entered my life as a bright yellow sun,
    Making my life green and flowers blossom,
    I can never thank her enough for what she has done,
    Being the white light and the prism herself,
    She scattered her beam into a rainbow,
    To fill my life with colours,
    Like never before.

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  • poem_words 234w

    Last night you asked me
    not to rake up the old wounds,
    But what about the wounds
    You are currently giving me?
    You told me,
    to stop watering the dead plants,
    but you didn't have enough guts,
    to get me new seeds to sow.
    You tell me a lot of things,
    in order to make me feel better and move ahead, but these words make me feel like a failure instead,
    I know you care, you want to help,
    But it's something i don't want you to indulge into,
    Not because you aren't worthy or i don't like you,
    but because it is my battle,
    And in case i fail,
    I only want to be a failure of one not two.

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  • poem_words 235w

    28th May,
    Results for CBSE class 12th boards will be declared tomorrow. Most of you who have their result tomorrow must be stressing out on what will happen. But is it worth it?
    What has been done, has been done. It is no longer in your hands now, It was a month ago so relax now, nothing can be changed.
    Marks, why do you need them? To get admission in a college or to show how intelligent you are? There are colleges which give admissions on basis of entrance exams, apply for them. Do well in your entrances. Marks have nothing to do with intelligence, knowledge is what matters. It's okay, if you don't score 90 or above, it is completely fine. Not everyone scores 95 but that doesn't count as a success or a failure.
    From personal experience i scored 94.75 in my boards last year and i am struggling in college, i am not able to cope up whereas i have classmates who scored 75 or 80 and are doing far better than me. There are kids from my school itself who are earning and are self reliant in a year from passing out and they scored mere 60 or 70 percent. Scoring less is no problem, problem is treating it as a failure and demotivating yourself. There are success stories which are more than marks and degrees, though they are one in a million but even you can be an addition to those people. Believe in yourself. Take it as a learning experience and try to perform better whenever you get another opportunity. Explore yourself more, analyse what went wrong.

    Marks matter for just a month, once you will grow older and have a look around, you will realise they don't matter. Everyone is same again back to the same level.

    Failing or struggling isn't the issue, the issue is giving up.

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  • poem_words 235w

    Work hard enough
    to EARN a rest.
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  • poem_words 235w

    Let's switch to 'I have done' from 'i am going to do'

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