I am ennobled by my scars!
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Ode to snow
When the clouds and sky interlock fingers,They sprinkle slushy pearls that eternally lingers!She adorns the conical boughs,She carpets the avenues with Love!She grooves with the zephyr of spring,She puffs crunchy chillness that clings!She oozes heavy tranquility,She is the owner of immpeccable purity!She might turn everyone lazy,She might diminish the hope that life is rosy!But her erred flaky charm is beyond any seasonShe plunges to evoke that life gives cold snaps,Her snug brings out human's chaste,She flaunts to make us break her bounds,She scratches to mean apricity,She sprays to hint that the spring is not far!©veronica_06
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When shoulders become the abode of tears,When finger locks become the key of freedom,When distance become the oars of time,When words become the climbers of destiny,When hugs and kisses metaphorize unlust,When nickname rings with dwindling real name,When fights oxymoronise our bond,When scars become pride rather sympathy,When smile becomes the master of medication,When comprehension curves like noah's arc,When gifts immaterialize songs and similes,When trust lights the hope of existence,When self is esteemed in blues by each other,When rage is unsung in colors of immunity,When the throb of one sinks both into torment,When souls personify milkyways and galaxies,When Queen cruises the voyage forward, When eyes become the altar to rise,When any external force can never brew stroms,Then definitely, i found I was rising in love!©veronica_06
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I am watching the painted sky caked with tints of wine!I am standing against wind that uncolors my past and embraces for future!Two things are eating my soul: The ghostliness of the virgin love that I won,The virtuous love that I imparted!I am the midnight of forgotten memories reminiscing in the scales of grey and green!©veronica_06
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When....Heart shatters through acidic words,Lips tastes her kindliness,Eyes sees the green lush,Head rests on mother's lap,Ears hear buttery melody,Hands interlock integrity,Feet smooch the right sand,Winds seek keys with the locks,Nostrils inhale petrichor,Soul feels death of amour,Mind senses freedom,Brain meets the best book,Fingers grab pen and papers,And thus,Everyone becomes a poet©veronica_06
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She was my moonbeams metaphors She was my sunbeams smiliesShe was my oxidised oxymoronsShe was my rustic rhyme schemeShe was my aesthetic alliterationsShe was my heavy hyperboleShe was my rubic repetitionsShe was my icy imageryShe was my philosophical personification She was my curly consonance She was my ideal inkShe was my quizzy quillShe was my philanthropic papersShe was my immpeccable innovation I thought that love would last for ever But I was wrong!Alas! she became my immovable imagination!©veronica_06
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What is Mauve?
She is the personification of mellow adolescence, freshness and tiara of pastels!©veronica_06
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Poetry is my last hope to walk, if my feet doesn't will to move!If my poem doesn't rhyme, emotions are my thyme in my poem!There's a river flowing inside my spirit that never goes empty!Broken crayons in my bag colored my life's rich pastels!Behind a broken heart, words are the disguised dagger!©veronica_06
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Why the sun-sets?
To make the buds get ready to bloom,To give stars a room!To give all the workers a pause,To make movements by the claws!To pave way for family cuddles,To solve any puzzles!To give mothers a tight slumber,To give time for aspirants to outnumber!To make the oceans flaunt luminous,To make the birds hunt around the universe!To remind the divine to bestow the good,To prevent the devil with a mountain hood!To reinforce the graveyard-shift workers,To favour hard thinkers!To make the sky blush,To make the moon as a matchless crush!To make Nyctophiles bubbly,To make suiciders ponder doubly!To give chance to every dirty,To sow hope to every needy,That sun sets for a new opportunity!Till the earth struks in ambiguity!©veronica_06
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You once told me,Life without scarsIs like bright starsSun basked!!©veronica_06
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An ode to locks
She's curly curly and whirly,Tangled and twirly,Dark and bunchy,Shedding and frizzy,Irking but crunchy,Withering but inchy,Greyscale but pinchy,Friendly with fringy,Her style is swirling easy,Rapport with clutchy,Lovely and bouncy,Savvy and malleable Ravishing beyond slangy Loads of love my Dutchy!©veronica_06