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"No nostalgia,
No memories,
I'm alive ,
With just the blessings.
No bliss,
No feathery kisses,
I'm smiling,
For these creases."
And in between,
Just lay,
A strong eternity,
Rendered by disses,
And skeptical thoughts,
But just know,
It's there in you.
The youth,
The innocent mind.
The traces of lovely lies.
And stay,
Together.
Let live in the weather,
Where dust corrodes the sky,
Where water gushes,
Sweet goodbyes.
Let stay,
Hold a little longer,
And stand amidst,
The land of stranger.
And then you will find,
The shape of the soul,
And eternity,
Residing in you,
A chapped paper,
Filled with hopes,
And the soft raining,
Littered with glow-
A glow you craved,
Waited for it to arrive.
A glow - in adolescence,
You wanted to pry.
Now see.
Patience gave its fruit.
Now look past beyond you.
And then,
It will catch your eyes.
That the soul that you have
Trapped inside,
Is the reason
For your remains,
That will be young forever-
Even when you bid a goodbye.
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YOU ARE READING
Serenade✔
Poetry"To live is the rarest thing in the world. Most people exist, that is all. " ~Oscar Wilde __________________________________ ✔You stay under the carpet of my room, Dusting the corners of my soul✔ __________________________________...
