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Geetakshi Arora
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Silent Night
The stars were silent  as if they had lost  their keys to shine; Lost in reflections  Of others, Relentless waves  Of cold brine water Swept them away Like a lover's embrace: It was a night of silence, Yet, The gushing waves  Hesitantly attempted To peek th...
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Dry Paper
Empty words fall for ream after ream of blank paper: creamy, rich,hollow. She, with baggage, (those selective wounds of no consequence) chooses to breathe day after day, in busy days and in forgotten dreams of tired nights; And  He,  with words, as vacant a...
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Sparkling Waters
Like the waves that cocoon  the empty wind, protecting it against the falling snow, the same wind, which gives up its warmth for shivering blades of grass, I will catch your tears before they fall to the ground, soothing the burning trail with cool kisses a...
Sparkling Waters
Sparkling Waters
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The Heart's Home
The scent of green apples screams like wind in a child's ears, who runs through the storm, Awe-struck, unafraid. Whispers of the river echo in the night, resplendent with a million stars and more; Far-away in the pine-struck forest, crickets continue with t...
The Heart's Home
The Heart's Home
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Burnished Snow
Misty waves flow with dizzying accuracy, laughing at feeble human attempts at configuring, and re-membering; Crystals of startling brilliance glare unflinchingly at pained and dimmed eyes; Manipulating hands lie cold, bitten with blue shards: Turning purple...
Burnished Snow
Burnished Snow
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Dreaming of You
Like the dream I never had, you seep into the mind, like that thought hovering just beyond.  A little further, like a startled butterfly, you fly away, your name echoing in the vastness of  nothingness, that eternal yearning which seems  to be almost fated ...
Dreaming of You
Dreaming of You
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Blue
You’re betrayed for being depressing, your hues are tiresome too, yet, you’re the first sign of a bright summer day, and you’re the measure of water that is supposed to be colourless; Dark- you contain galaxies, light- you’re cool, sandy beaches, your wound...
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Blue
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Uninspired Musings
If I were a
poet, I'd wring
tears from words, inky blurred
lines would run  like crimson
tides, and
perpetually flood the cream grounds of unlined paper; I would build
images, make tangible
each smell, every sight
and touch, like the
roughened smoothness of...
Uninspired Musings
Uninspired Musings
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