Spriha Roy
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In the moonlit night;
She resides.
In the darkness;
She hides her weakness.
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In your next birth,
May you see her worth.
For all she wanted was all,
That she could take to the world above.
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Staring at her, as if she is the devil,
But she is nothing compared to the real evil.
The evil, which drowned her,
In the sea of a bloody massacre.
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In a world warm outside, yet within, it's icy cold,
Why this paradox, untold?
Can you answer why?
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No shoulder to cry on,
No one to help her go on.
That's how she grew,
With love and warmth, quite few.
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It's been a while,
She has had a real smile.
All her life, she was the one to sacrifice,
She did so in hope that it would suffice.
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Silence so deafening,
Along with the reality, which is painfully stinging.
The truth lay hanging,
Yet she went by without noticing.
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Love so beautiful,
It can be deceitful.
Pure love is fictional,
For, nothing in this world is rational.
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I am a student and having the ability to write even a bit is truly a blessing for me. And fortunately I do a bit of photography also along side short novel writing.)
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Ugly Creature
In the moonlit night;
She resides.
In the darkness;
She hides her weakness.
She has nothing to lose,
And nothing to gain;
For; her heart has a black stain.
Carrying hatred and rage;
Her inner child,
Got thrown into an unbreakable cage.
She calls loneliness her friend;
For; only that sticks with her till the end.
A diary in hand,
She strides along the hot-blazing sand.
Not a destination on mind,
She has become blind.
Blind, from the reality;
She could not handle its brutality.
Even though she resists;
In the moonlit night she exists.
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Anything or anyone can be your puppet if u know which string to pull.
In his eyes the blank canvas got splashed with all the colours possible and in a messy manner, yet to him it created the most beautiful picture, her.
It was as if a hundred poisonous needles were being pushed down my throat and I was accepting them because I knew you were the one pushing them.
You were the dawn to my long term night, yet you set too early.
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