Poornima Kanasen

Swept away from the reality,
Looking for the unspoken pleasure,
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A stranger.

Hoping for one more word, one more glance,
One more smile please,
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If I die tonight,
Will you feel my lost?
Am I worth your tears?
Will my absence be felt?
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Seems genuine but not,
Questions different facets of truth,
But the truth is hidden beneath all disputes,
Left unnoticed, unattended and unclaimed,
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Years passed by, can’t be reclaimed,
My sense of presentiment growing intensely day by day,
No question about the future,
Because my present is uncertain,
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A journey that never ends,
Yet, its own beginning is uncertain,
Uncertain it seems,
But it treasures almost everything,
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Drama King

The name itself suggests such exaggeration,
A step becomes many in a split second,
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Thought you and I, inseparable,
Never did I know, any betrayal,
You showed me the meaning,
Yet, I did not see…
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A persona that makes simplicity,
Yet simpler than it seems,
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Its occurrence is uncertain,
Posits a fact that isn’t one at all,
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Confident, I want to be…
Something’s holding me back,
I want to go further,
Further into the future,
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I am not my mistakes,
For I don’t pretend nor masquerade,
Comfort can’t be achieved in illusion,
Allow the reality to speak to you,
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Faraway, yet dear to me! ! !

Those lips, conceals love between,
Dreamy eyes escape into mine,
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His eyes so profound,
Impenetrable, yet undeniable,
Those eyes, killing me softly,
Sending whispers to my heart,
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I wanted to reach for the stars,
Within reach, I assumed,
So close, yet so far….
Unreachable is the fact,
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An unnoticed defect, at times,
A glimpse of it, halts the presence of love,
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Rush of emotions in my every veins, chaotic yet a feeling so new in me,
Few steps ahead of me was him, a young man with sincere intentions,
Time has no dimension, said Einstein once; time may pass or not,
I have predicted such an encounter, a predicament beforehand,
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The mist,
Barely made my path visible,
Even if it did,
It couldn’t elucidate anything,
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The moon glorifies the sunless period of time
with a touch, it uncovers the outer most layer of darkness,
allowing some mercy to reach us,
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Memory

On the trail, that was once started,
A few steps back to originality,
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