Srishti chaplot

I tried to become a messenger of love,
And learnt that the whole world has a selfish heart.
I tried to become a spreader of smiles,
And learnt that whole world is a cheat.
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There was a time when I was clear,
Of my life's purpose with few tears,
Everyday of my life was just right,
And I was living up my dreams without any fright...
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Waiting for a friend to share your joys and pains,
Waiting for strength to bear all losses and gains,
Waiting for a love to make you feel whole,
Waiting for an angel to decorate your soul,
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No-one on this earth is absolutely good or bad,
Situations make them so....
If looked on a deeper level.....
If we have the eyes to see.....
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Silence is adorable,
A bliss is felt in its presence,
A silent person is admirable,
There is no peace in its absence.
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Sky is like a vast dome,
Of glittering stars and moon..
And the vast land on which we roam,
A scenic natural beauty of boon..
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What is the truth?
What is the myth?
Reality seems surreal,
Dreams seem real,
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Happiness comes wrapped in gloom,
Goodness comes wrapped in evil,
Buds into flowers surely bloom,
But why is it snatched by the devil?
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The nature.....
Beautiful and serene....
Tranquil and blissful....
Its boundless beauty...
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If you are good,
If you are true,
If you are pure,
Then even if the entire world stands against you,
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The lovers trapped me in their love....
but love was just a trap...
To get me in...
And to get their work done...
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Beauty is internal not external...
It lies in the heart and not face and clothes...
Its the blossoming of inner virtues in you...
Gratitude, gratefulness and innocence...
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Sweet was the pain that I felt in love....
Sweet was the pain that I felt while falling down...
Sweet was the pain of loneliness....
What seemed foul was the torture and abuse....
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The journey of tears is long,
And excruciating pain is enormous,
Unable to determine right from wrong,
And caught in cobweb of wrong decisions.
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A journey starts from a point,
And leads us to unknown roads,
Makes us to solve various codes,
Some circumstances disappoint.
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You don't always get the perfect,
As even perfect is born with some defects...
Which can be seen if one reflects...
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Pour out the feelings of your heart.
That is troubling you, child,
Don't let your soul tear apart,
By the cruelty shown to you by people wild..
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Wishes and desires dawns in our heart,
And then they become our life's part..
They urge us to get more and more,
And pushes us to the greed's door..
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Gone were the sweet days of my life.....
With the entry of cruel monsters...
With their sarcastic comments..
And words that were the stinging bees..
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The long lost fervour of beauty regains on your sight,
Enthralls and enraptures me in the dark hours of night,
Like a ray of hope and like darkness followed by light,
You provide solace to me in my miseries that I am holding so tight,
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