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В процессе, впервые опубликовано сент. 10, 2015
Acrostic
Creations float
Round and round in my
Overcrowded mind,
So I decided
To put them on "paper"
In an attempt to 
Clear my thoughts.

Perhaps my
Overused vocabulary; repeating words
Every other sentence
May bore you
So if they do, leave me be.

These are my ACROSTIC POEMS.
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Mind is a wonderful thing.. it's something that makes us-humans, different from one another. We all have a nose,a mouth, two hands, two feet, two eyes, one head-it's the mind inside that head that makes a difference. It's the mind that decides our character, it decides our actions, it defines our life,it's our mind that makes us love or hate something or someone. People aren't all bad or all good.. they have a touch of both but it's the mind that tricks us into loving or hating a person. Most of the times we don't actually love a person, we love the image of the person that our mind creates based on our memories with that person & same goes for the hate as well, we have bad memories with a person, we have a bad image of the person which leads to us hating that particular individual. We don't see people for who they actually are, we don't see the world for what it actually is, we merely see the image of it that our mind has created, the world for us is nothing more than an illusion. Our own personal illusion.. What's funny is that no one's ever going to know your illusion-your world as it is for you.. Despite all of the brilliant illusions that our mind creates, mind itself is the greatest creation of the mother nature. Without mind-this great tool, there would've been no cell phones, no television, no books, no music, no love, no hate, no life. nothing! But in reality, the mind is but a twisted yarn of madness. Yet every mind is great in itself. And didn't they say..? "No great mind has ever existed without a touch of madness" -with love, Harika
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Piles of unspoken thought, compiled into a ton of poems, aimed to someday, made it's way to the hearts of those who didn't listen. [ Note: The poems were written throughout my journey, and my views, and how I express my mind changed. This is not edited, and well, raw. ]