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Disguise
A Poem by
A hollow soul
I could have never known what pleasure is... Until I was immersed in the grimy well of earthy pain.. I could have never known what light is... Un..
Freedom
A Poem by
A hollow soul
Try to hold me tight in your dominating grip... I am that sand that will free myself through that one slip... Try to cut my feathers with the shar..
True Love
A Poem by
A hollow soul
It was in the past yester years sometime someday... But it is still as fresh in his mind as it is sometime today... He was mesmerized by her etern..
Letter to my self
A Poem by
A hollow soul
Dear Self, You must be wondering, who I am... But I assure you I am that one... Who hold your soul from the very first bit of your existence.. I..
Season
A Poem by
A hollow soul
Last season, Nature was bewildered... From all its allurement.... Last season, The heart was distracted... From all its commitment... Last s..
The wait...
A Poem by
A hollow soul
It's 9 in the evening... Her eyes are stuck forever at the door bell... Her mind is waiting endlessly... To quench the thirst of her never ending ..
Love
A Poem by
A hollow soul
Soon as the dawn breaks through my window... And flashes its radiance on my face.... Soon as the orchid 's fragrance enters my nerves... And..
The last call
A Poem by
A hollow soul
It is a late evening... The soul is rejuvenated again by your call.. It's amazing how everytime you peep as I miss you... It seems as if you get ..
Behind the bars
A Poem by
A hollow soul
Steal me.... But spare me the air that I breathe in... Break me.... But spare me the love that builds me up... Tear me apart... But spare m..
Waiting for you
A Poem by
A hollow soul
Do those flowers still blossom at your place?... Do the birds still sing for us, the way when we stared at each other's face?.... Is that crazy mo..
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