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Its not a poem actually,I have written it for the people who are feeling low at this moment

Last night he had killed himself They were told he was in stress An ugly word to express his cowardness But I remained silent For because he was n..

Can you listen to me Like the mind reading by a lover If you can dare to find me You will find me shivering in the real world For am in love with ..

If i could hold a pen in my hand I would show you the boredom of constancy And let the non existent pain to burst out If i were alone i could cry s..

I will be a machine from now on The velvet sky is falling apart And I am too strong to lean on someone else And me myself is filled with melancholy..

She is blank now A void is there within her A space that needs a constant change And is afraid to be stagnant Like it craves for rebirth in every ..

The magic of stillness is around The freedom where my soul stands naked The freedom of openness All the openings of a souls desire Let the wind t..