Poems…
Poems to be read when your emotions have officially become a ball of yarn..
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What we don’t say…
No one talks about, The silent tears I cry, In the bed, under the night sky, Or the silent laughter we share, Between family and friends, They don’t say it’s ok, To the silent apology, I almost deleted, Or the… Continue reading
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Walk through the city of life…
Walk, Run, Fly, And fall, Is everything you ever did, The house of childhood you were born in, The shop of relatives; Where only a few were needed, The café of your teenage, Is agony and study all you ordered?… Continue reading
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I am just a mess…
By Janhavi B. I am just a mess, Made out of my own regrets, Painted with the guilt in my head, Is it my fault? That I stumble and fall, Due to the heavy weight, Upon my shoulders, On the… Continue reading
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A lover’s tale
By Janhavi B. I tell you, The tale of a lover, Proud and strong, His lady love locked away, In battlefields of far, He stayed back and waited, Never a glance at someone else, For the scars his dear’s… Continue reading
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Let it be
By Janhavi B. Today, I felt a little deader inside, Today, I also felt a little more alive inside, As I lay on my couch, Feeling nothing, Simply existing with my music, I felt as though a part of me,… Continue reading
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Is there a reason?
I am crying, But I have no pain to cry for, I have tears in my eyes, But no reason to spill them for, I am screaming, But I have no voice that can be angry, I am sad, But… Continue reading
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New York Skyline
By Janhavi B. I sit on my couch, And stare at it, I lay on my bed, And regret it; The New York Skyline, For whom I left so many people, The New York Skyline, Where I gave up… Continue reading
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Imprints…
By Janhavi B. The familiar smoothness, Of the pen’s grip that touches my finger, So different from the keyboard’s sleek keys, The black ink that drips onto the paper, As I write words of love, Unlike the digital, hard words… Continue reading
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A serenade to my lover…
There was a girl, A daughter of the moon and rain, She would have tea with the stars, And joke with the sun, With her touch, Flowers bloomed and the sky trembled, The tide was based on her mood, And… Continue reading








