Mysterious Pesudonym Nisha Jalan Poems

There is something new for you to fear,
Preventing it can save someone dear.
Through internet, texts and calls,
Slowly, slowly the person falls.
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A single tear flows down my cheek,
Eyes darting, looks with a peek.
Hoping no one sees my pain
But every loss comes with a gain-
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With a heart pure as distilled water,
She doesn't mind to cook and cater
As clear as sweet morning dew
Her thoughts each day appear new.
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Why is it that I am deemed upon
a sorrowful technology fate?
A lost laptop, unsaved work can be added on
My list of unfortunate events, those now dilate.
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With a heart pure as distilled water,
She doesn't mind to cook and cater
As clear as the sweet morning dew
Her thoughts each day appear new.
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How can we say we have come back home,
When in fact our soul is all alone?
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She has to many places travelled all lone
But her heart untraveled always at home
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What is the sweetest? Cake,
sugar, cream or honey?
Pure bliss is the sweetest!
Not vulgar self esteem or money.
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With a heart pure as distilled water
she doesn't mind to cook and cater.
as clear as the sweet morning dew
her thoughts each day appear new.
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