Ankita poet

With my heart burning with vengeance, a curse came to my lips
For I still remorse that time my heart was crushed to pieces.

Words and more words, harsh as stones and poison arrows
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Like an oasis in the desert
Like cool breeze in hot summers

Like a thousand roses in full bloom
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While taking a stroll outside
Praising the deep, dark but starry night
Cool breeze, bright stars and the lovely moonlight
Like molten silver dripping from misty skies
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Stuck in my own cobwebs,
Within the nooks deep in my heart;
I am unable to break free and make a new start,
Even the sunlight seems shadow of my once glorious past.
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Once upon a time, in a far away place
In a village of seven hills and seven lakes
There was this handsome lad,
His eyes bright and face glad
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On my way to my rainbow
That is but in my mind,
I raced as always and met a spider
“You are mad” I said
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My soul is lost in your shadow
I am lost in darkness
It’s very scary
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When life takes a toll
When soul needs a stroll

I think of Your power divine
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