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To the person I miss

I will miss your voice

the touch of your smile

the loving eyes

filled with light

Those hands which used to softly run around my chubby cheeks

saying “Sachi we will meet”

But you left me lone

in the middle of road

and I stand alone

with the seed of love you bore.

My longings to see you

go profound by the day

But the fathomless gap fills in the way

I still remember the day we last meet

You kissed me on my face

and wished me Merry Christmas on that day

Who knew the coming days won’t be merrier

like they used to be

without you , there would always be a void incomplete

and I know I will meet you someday

where there will be eternity and no gap in our way .

To the person I miss

Dedicated to my teacher ❤️

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The Rise

The dawn flushed in the sky
The sweet scent of flowers altered the abode
Home seemed a bit close to the heart
and it felt as if the mother nature muffled her arms around me
stars shimmered , moon shined , breeze spoke the words which went unheard throughout the years and flowing time
The glowing night then gently sweeped her steps through the doors of unconfined time
and then morning came in with the sunup
as if promising a new unfolding this sundown!

The Rise
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Memories tabloid no. 1 💗



Today again I am bound to new memories with a pure promise of keeping them in my heart .
To be honest if we notice our surroundings we can always feel varied different types of emotions and feelings.
so , this day when I went to studio to get clicked as I need some pictures , I saw a father – daughter duo sitting there too at first I got a bit confused and mistook that little girl as a boy 😂
When I was sitting on the stool waiting to get clicked, that duo was right beside me sitting on the other tool and her father was very gently and enchantingly combing her small hairs with a comb kept there and each time after a little combing she would go and look at herself in the mirror and again come back to her father saying “papa aesae” . I could look into the girl’s eyes which were so see through blooming with love showered . She had eyes radiating with a will to live and see it all and “a heart willing to embrace each and everything coming her way”.

For me this day was same like some other day but today i learned that ” As usual days can also be changed if you have an eye to turn them into exceptionals ”

– Prabhleen Kaur.

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Phase

We squeak inside and always lie

with happy faces in broad daylight

we are teared down

like paper in pieces

still we smile

as though we are stiched in all the places

we hide and cover

so , that no one discovers

like it’s a crime to come up

with the problems we suffer

Isn’t now the time

to come up in light

To express the hues

we suffer all alone in complete dark night

Phase

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FOREVER

How to summaries my memories
those moments I shared
It’s hard to weave them in sentences
which hold our everlasting essence
from the golden days
The chalk fights to twinkling smiles
Those silly jokes which made us giggle all the time
Holding hands and roaming the corridors in break or to escape from the teacher’s sight
All our chit – chats and fun time
altogether form a beautiful time
From cheering to standing up for each other
we did it all in this mere time
Now , when I look back
those memories make my heart smile everytime
From complete strangers to forever buddies
You all made me realise what it really was to live school life

FOREVER
FOREVER

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Sighs…

I need to calm myself down

For there are oceans for me to cross

To land on the ground I have found

Deep breath and painful sighs

Little squeaks and whimpers that

eventually go down taking little of my time

Again I make a promise to myself

that with time everything turns into of yores

The assurance again fills me up

and the storm of deep sighs again comes to an end

But as the life seasons keep changing

So , are my deep sighs that again reappear

and turn those of yores to present

As, I continue to live here now I somewhat understand the cycle of life

Pain brings out the best of me that never ever had I imagined to meet in this mere life..

Sighs…
Sighs…

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Winter’s gift : The season of memories

It was a chilly winter morning

with a bright and shivery start

and suddenly you pop out of my sealed box

with all the reminiscences of my past

stored deep down in a corner of my heart

All the moments I still cherish

come together to form a beautiful past

The chit – chats , our little fights ,

Chanting melodies in a rythm that still rings in my ear from time to time

That adorable affectionate and caring little naive girl

comes once again like a sweet aroma of thyme

Reminding me to celebrate and welcome days always with an ear to ear smile

Lastly , I say you are someone who came to me like a beautiful fate

To let me taste the sour and sweet taste that the bond of friendship gave

Winter’s gift: The season of memories
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Sorrow decked in joy

A playful petite soul

stores every bit of she holds

never displays her infantile show

Towers her childhood with control

Accepting all what fate shows

Denials don’t work under her control

As she sits with the thorns on the ponderous throne

Eius enigmatic soul bears the bleak

bores own yearns and dreams in her colossal heart

And keeps on ambling with grace , drenched in sorrow with decked joy

Sorrow decked in joy
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I know

Deep down I know ,

Something isn’t right

How should I express

that I am sinking down

by every night

sleepless nights and thoughtless days

are all I’m surrounded by

but I only know is something isn’t right

sticking smile on my face is now my everyday job

serenity no longer surrounds me

storms of chaos is all I’m bounded by

solitude is something I long for

Knowing it is nowhere to be found

but a shaft of hope shines through my heart

reminding me ” there’s still a way leading ”

Where all and everything is yours and completely yours !

I know
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Steps

The more I walk forward ,

I get pushed down

My everystep now recalls my decisions

Making me realize I got played around ,

Crossed waves of signs

Everytime showing that it was never meant to be mine ,

I knew it all , from the start to end

but I still got fooled around

Not clearing the clutter was my mistake

And see how I got messed by “my people” around .

STEPS
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