Meena Iyer

golden hue, birds few
Passion replete
Deep blush, Feelings rush
In the afterglow
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Tell me your innermost dreams
Your fears.. the world as it seems
I want all or nothing at all
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Unseen hesitation warred,
With faint glimmer of passion..
Fortune miswrites..
And I am left with,
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Lost and forlorn
Encompassed in darkness
A lonely soul
trying to stay afloat
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whispers
of immense faith
Performing miracles
Ignited the first flames of piety
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I was waiting for so long
To find a place that I belong
But I was searching all wrong
I got to play along
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A blinking dot,
Traverse,
through the white nothingness
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Lurking shadows, shifting light
What is it that you try to hide?
Layer upon layer, pretenses plied
Reasons decried, living in blight
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When might meets might,
In restrained delight,
Unaware of the consequences,
Sky, alit with wonder..
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There she is in all her splendor
Soft and cozy
Seated on the carmine throne
Adorned with divinely glow
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No do not break those anklets
They are not shackles
They are your identity!
They are not holding you back
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Gone are the days of old
Only stories can be told
Memories that bring tears
Memories of bygone years
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A flower withered somewhere,
While the night,
emblazoned,
Without any care...
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In your eyes, I see me
Gloriously alive, Amazingly alluring
This love, rose-tinted mess
A Beautiful, Beautiful Thing!
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