Poetry – Page 2 – U N V E R B A L I S E

EFFORTS

Selfless? Nah, all about that Self-Care.
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The Lethal Kiss of a Sharp-Tongued Beauty

The crimson knife and I, we’re old friends now. Maybe more than friends!
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GLANCE

Caught your eyes in mine today, Felt like there are plenty of poems still to say. Didn’t expect you’d show up there, But I still glow up seeing you I swear.
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Until I met you

Written by Writer Anshika Yadav and Edited by Mrinali Jadhav A soulmate… It’s really a beautiful word where you find your own galaxy in just one person. I always wanted one too,a real one. But I was uncertain. It always used to sound so unreal, people whom I met were just disguised angels trying to be…
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Amaryllis

Home was better than a monument. So I thought flowers would create the illusion. The florist lured me for the Amaryllis. How cannot they?
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नज्मः – तुम

लिखी मैंने जब भी मुहब्बत की ग़ज़लें, तुम्हें सोच कर सारे मिसरे लिखे हैं, ये जो मेरे लहज़े में नमकीनियां हैं, ये पाईं हैं मैंने तेरे होंठ छू कर |
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At first sight.

Hey unsung chagi, That was my very first impression, Soon you became my obsession….
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Black Magic

I dared to dream an impossible dream, In a cursed castle, I expected a Nirvana new. I was a psych psycho who heard myself scream, That I fell prey to good looks, I couldn’t subdue.
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The Past Year

This year was like a wedding cake, Carefully planned, Yet steered by the Baker’s designs.
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His Eyes

If I were to be embodied, I would choose to be your eyes…
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Beguile

There’s a bright side, to every wrong thing. When the truth covered with a lone wing, If you’re looking at it through the right eyes, Tied with the thread of alluring lies.
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चांद

कैद कर ले मुझको किसी चांद सा , निगाहों में रोशन तेरी मैं रहूं , तू घूम आए हर दिन सारा जहां , मैं हर रात तुझे तेरी बाहों में मिलूं …
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Number

At one, I must have mended hearts. For I became the reason, a new family sprung. Joy wrote those words, And I found it written in my parent’s hearts.
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Her

She has started to accept what is crossing her way. She has started to be able to feel the presence of the present she has received. The clocks have now stopped giving her anxiety for the moments passing by.
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