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Faded Emotion

When there’s no reason to, but you have got to

Why can’t I love you

Till the end of time, to days when I need you

Cause you make me shy

Cause you make me smile

You make me fly

You get me high

Like two birds in sheets of time

Like a peacock in the clouded sunny sky

Dancing till the end of time, to days I find you

Why can’t I now see you

We can jump in a puddle of joy

We can love, love, love and love

Let us love, dim the lights, time is not enough   

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River of Sorrow

A letter seeking permission to go down into sorrow(river)

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Have you allowed me to step into the river’s moonlit glow

Let me step away from the kingdom, freedom and dreams infinite

Dive into the water, like common gulls for fresh, meaty treats

Or like the common gulls hovering over urban wastelands, feigned feasts definite

Close to the water, a river blue, walking down to the glow

Have you allowed me to step into the river, to the river of sorrow

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Coffee in a Whiskey Glass

How one waits for their romance to return, eagerly, sadly, sleeplessly. Their insecurities and thoughts in this patriarchal society. 

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As I sit here with coffee in a whiskey glass

Hoping for the time spent apart to roll and pass 

Hoping for my wait, the walk through a forest with smoking grass

Patriarchy, the man, running wild, for a prey, not in the distant mile 

Seek for a you, a version of you, maybe you

Their drools swamp the ground as I wait and search, yet not found 

This day you told me, you’d return 

Now it feels like a maybe, with that sun turn 

I sit awake at night, waiting for you to knock on the door 

I could find an island in your arms, poetry in your eyes and I sit here in pain hoping not for a lullaby 

It’s hard to numb the weight of my eyes, same feeling when I’m mesmerised 

Race to the door, please, as fast, as I sit here sipping my coffee in a whiskey glass

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