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Tell me then

Did it matter?

When I held your palm,

For the first time,

Caressed your skin against mine.

 

When I pushed my heart against yours,

Felt your warmth against mine,

Did it matter

When I kissed you

And pledge to hold strong for good.

 

Do my tears matter,

Or do my words.

Is everything that I say just a lie?

Does it matter if I’m hurt.

Or pretending a smile.

Tell me now,

Does it matter if I stay?

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On the occasion of Mother’s Day …

She bore my weight 

Carried me through 

Nurtured me 

Like petals for Bud. 
For every struggle I went through 

Every stumble I faced,

She stood by me, never complaining. 

Even my angst she would bear. 

And that pretty Iris 

Who cried joy when I uttered,

“Mother”

That divine lady she is. 

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I was born as pride

But you veiled me with shame.

I was born to be bold

But you clothed me with culture.

I was born as a beacon

But you deemed my birth dark.
I was meant to shine

But you shadowed my light.

I was meant to speak

But you muffled my voice.

I was meant to walk ahead

But you pulled me back.
I am the goddess of might

But you saw me as a weakness.

And on my birth

As I cried,

Through the cries of another woman

You eluded the woman that I was.     

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Every time I look at you, 

I promise to smile at you 

And be the reason for your smile. 

Every time I hold you, 

I promise to hold onto it 

For as long as I can. 

Every time I kiss you 

I promise to caress you with care.

I promise to be your home 

I promise to love you long 

And I promise to stand by you 

Through nights and dawns. 

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Stay

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I pressed my shirt

And buckled my shoe,

Tidied my tie

All set to sway.

She smiled at me,

Her lips beaming as she said,

“Stay”

 

I pushed open the door

Held the keys to my car

In glorified fury,

I hastened away.

She held my hand,

Braced my shoulders and said,

“Stay with me”

 

I hushed my departure this time,

As quiet as it might seem.

Just like the moonlight sweeps into morning

And the twilight darkens to night.

But she held me close,

Her eyes entreating,

“Stay close to me”

She said.

 

But now once time

Had played its tricks,

And taken her too far,

I wish I had stayed.

For I stand

In the lonely Christmas lanes,

Staring at her window pane.

 

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We pen down letters

Craft words

But how often do we express our emotions?

 

We muse

We dream big

But how often do we think reality?

 

We talk of likeness

Express hatred

But how often do we show love?

 

We take birth

And then we die

But how often do we live our lives?

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“Not everybody deserves a second chance…especially not love. It’s like watching a movie all over again when you already know it’s ending.”

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When you walked into my life

it felt like a dream

only to be crushed in ruins

when you left it astir.

But now when the wounds have healed,

now over is the battle within,

There echoes just one voice,

of forgiveness but forbidden chances for thee.

 

 

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