☆Highest ranking #12 in poetry (25/07/2017)
☆1st place winner in THE ROSE AWARDS.
What if our reality is our dream and dream is our reality?
Nah! but here are those which are swinging between the two... the words which are swinging between your DR...
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Type:- Book Promotion Name:- those things remained UNHEARD Author:- Annanya Sharma @highwithcaffeine
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' Hatred in their hearts, but love is what they seek, People people everywhere, not anyone to believe' - UNHEARD
Tick tock, tick tock, The time passes with the moving hands of the clock. But what about the strings of my heart, which are broken and old, Still sings a song about sadness, and the stories that I haven't told. Cause now I'm scared not of darkness, but of light, And those bright rays will again go away, and for sure will bring back the night.
Tick tock, tick tock, Where's the key to my happiness, cause those merry doors are still locked. I faked you, and you believed on my words which weren't mine, I mocked at your stupidity, because you fell for my words not me, everytime. I acted like the bait for you and now you're trapped, We switched places this time, " vengeance" I said.
Tick tock, tick tock, Now who's the genius and who's the dork. The fire of chaos and silence burned you alive, I smirked from far away, when again those fears of past caged up my mind. I pushed you back hoping you'll be able to read my silence not words, But I was wrong in every way, and somewhere between our fears and hopes, those things remained UNHEARD.
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'I think I'm like you, that's why I think I might like you'
" you're so broken, like a shattered glass." she said placing her hand on my shoulder.
" No, not like the shattered glass, I'm broken like a human's heart. Don't count me in things." I gasped.
-------------- I, Asher Sanchez, am here to tell you the things you missed while hearing me. The things which remained UNHEARD between us in some ways.
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