TITIKSHA SINGHAL Poems

A memory once so full of life
Has its strength to again revive?
Would have had if not been forged with
The load of sorrow and painful thing
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Thy eyes in which false beauty lies
And restricts the sight till it's range,
Seeks beauty in what appears nice
And soothe in what dies with age.
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Love in its purest form do weep
For the one, who loves you not
The stars shine brightly upon the sleep
While the heart, to beat, tries all it got.
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Let it be
Just for a moment
Turn your heart into words
Speak from your eyes
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This New Year with the new rays of sun
How would you treat you sorrow?
Build a catacomb or excavate out some…?
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And once again we meet after
Those ill-fated crumpled years
Though thine waves remain same
In front of mine torned heart and weary eyes
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Days with pain are yet to come
So as such the heart would bleed
Over the hole life has made
From which it's been sprouted as seed
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The darkness sigh into a deep night
And the dense clouds protect the moonlight
From the shamelessly forbidden earth
The Lord above fears, the beauty dies
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The night falls with a silent sigh,
Cold and alone are we
The salvation for which you pray
Flares once, then dies,
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While the shadow snores aloud
Take a leap out of the warmth of bed,
Jump out of the soothing darkness of night
Overlook the fainting flame of the dying candle,
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