Anitha Vijayakumar

A love so true in the depths of my heart,  
but I dare not express it because I feel unworthy of you.
A love that burns, unwavering and powerful,  
but the words remain unsaid, held within for so long.
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Oh Mother Earth, so vast and true,
Forgive us, for we've wronged you.
With every breath, every careless deed,
We've fed the fires of a boundless greed.
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In shadows where the heart does lie,
Where pain and sorrow often sigh,
Love steps in with gentle grace,
And wipes the tears from weary face.
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Sometimes, I say, 'I'll handle it, don't worry.'
Yet a part of me wishes you'd stay,
Not to fix my broken edges,
But just to be here, quietly.
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In the silent halls where shadows creep,
A soul departed, left in sorrow's keep.
Moumita's name, now etched in pain,
A cry for justice, a call in vain.
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I sing alone in twilight's hue,
A call for love, for life, for you.
The trees once danced with friends of mine,
But now they whisper, lost in time.
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In a land once green, where nature thrived,
Now stands a sight that makes me cry.
For the trees, they're gone, the forest's gone,
A sad tale of deforestation, all alone.
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Our paths were drawn on separate skies,
In different stars, our destinies lie.
Though fate denied us a shared tale,
Your light shines through, never pale.
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In the quiet whispers of a digital space,
A faceless man sought my grace.
Long messages, like rivers flowed,
While my replies, mere drops bestowed.
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May your days be bright, your skies serene,
With health and joy in every scene.
Peace like rivers, softly flow,
And seeds of prosperity, gently grow.
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A river winds through ancient stone,
Its path unchosen, its course unknown.
It sings a song of what might be,
A melody of wild, untamed glee.
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Behind the veils of shadowed skies,
Where freedom falters, truth complies,
A silent cry, a muffled plea,
For light to pierce captivity.
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You didn't say anything,
I didn't hear anything.
But the silence sang-
A melody that needed no words.
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In a house of mirrors, I walk alone,
Bound by vows that turned to stone.
The laughter fades, the echoes stay,
A shadowed path where dreams decay.
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The stars may fade, the moon may wane,
Yet your whisper lingers in the rain.
Like echoes soft in twilight's hue,
My heart still beats in love with you.
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You're my starlight, moonbeam bright,
Twinkly, sparkly, pure delight,
You're my sunshine ray,
Lighting up my day.
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We were the children of the forest's breath,
Where the Sal trees danced and Mahua wept.
Our songs rose with the morning dew,
And stars would blink when we whispered through.
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I walked again where my childhood bloomed,
Through lanes where old whispers once softly loomed.
The walls have changed, the faces are new,
Yet shadows of laughter still silently grew.
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In the hush of night, I sit alone,
A fragile soul, carved to the bone.
The silence hums, it's thick, it's loud,
My only friend, a hollowed-out shroud.
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I returned, a weary traveler,
From halls where words danced on pages,
Dreaming of rest beneath familiar skies,
Yet found my solace tangled in chores.
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