Tiya Sen Poems

I go about town with my heart in my hand on display.
Because I am putting my heart on sale.
Yes, it is a bit broken.
Yes, it is a bit empty.
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A broken heart is the worst illness of all.
It makes you bitter.
It makes you pine.
It makes you cranky.
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She walks through life like a zombie.
Nothing touches her, nothing reaches her.
No pain, no joy, no happiness no agony.
She levels everyone with a single look.
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i wish i had the strength to let you go,
of the highs i felt with you i wouldn't know.
i wish i had the courage to shut you out of my world,
for the affection i got from you i wouldn't have yearned.
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There is a part of me that is still a child.
Whose imagination knows nothing but to run wild.
She frowns at me when I ignore my heart,
She hates me when I don’t give my best from the start.
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Life seems so much like a masked ball,
We wear masks as we waltz around the dance hall.
We mask pain with an impenetrable smile,
We mask fear with words so crude and hostile,
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You say I am your closest friend,
Then why can’t you hear me when I am silent.
You say you will see life from by my side,
Then why can’t you see the tears that I hide.
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They said love sets you free,
But forgot to mention it hurts immensely.
They said it’s better to have loved n lost than to have never loved at all,
But forgot to mention you not only loose your mind but also your soul in this free fall.
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When I see the sun kiss the horizon,
I miss you.
When I see the moon hide behind the clouds,
I miss you.
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A small golden cloud waited in the grayest sky,
waiting for the sun to rise and shine high.
It patiently waited for the light to conquer the darkness.
It silently prayed to be saved from being engorged by the nothingness.
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