Rini Shibu Poems

Pain is just a word
More than a sharp blade
Tears apart your heart
Bleeds to make it a weakest part
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One over another words you place
Polished with your imagination
Plastered with ripples of thoughts
And a decorative wall built
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The seed you planted in my heart
sprouted out and grew up
to bear fruits of love
The fruits are sweet and juicy
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Fake face and fake smile
Hard to change their style
Eyes can see who you are
Still try to act like a star
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People come and leave
like different seasons
Small moments of happiness
spend time with them
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Love is not love if it's not felt in heart
Love is not love if not felt by others
Love is not love if you don't realise it
Love is not love if you don't respond to it
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As the oak tree grows taller
from the tiny acorn
It catches more wind and
more birds perch on branches
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Little pain is pleasurable when 
It is followed by soothing love
when you are in love, you are in joy
And wish to have more and more
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Not able to walk safely on the streets
Not able to sleep safely on our bed
Not able to go for work and schools
Bomb blasts and gun shots everywhere.
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Am just alone in this run
All alone but it is fun
Not scared of the shadows
Because I can see the meadows
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