Preethi Richards Poems

How it would be if I meet you again as a complete stranger?
I would never talked about LOVE,
I would never indulge you in my feelings
I would rewrite my story just including me,
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For the most of part of people on our lives you don't hold them for they rescued you,
For they saved you from drowning in the river but you would hold them tight as they saved you from million other ways of being alone, falling into depths of despair
For they becoming a part of you, You just hold them tight to the bosom and Never let them fall apart.
They become a soothing music to the heart that Reverberates with the heart beats,
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He always wore a black leather pair of shoes, which his legs are decorated so,
He always wore ironed clothes
Which became a part of his life culture.
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Happiness, happiness, happiness
I searched for you, in different places,
In Different people,
In different areas,
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I came from a small family,
Small village, and a humble locality,
Yet the family with high honours,
I was built strong by my mother's pain,
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The sun which ripens my fruits,
The star which guides my lost ship,
The wind whispers in my ear,
And the earth asks me
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Am I not lying that I am happy?
Am I glorifying the demons in my brain?
Am I alone in this loop?
Did this society prepared me in the manner of defaming the appropriate conditions that my mind weighs?
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