anshikajverma

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  • anshikajverma 1w

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  • anshikajverma 2w

    A lot of people will love you.
    But they'll do it for the sake of their own happiness.
    The only person who'd love you for your's, is YOU.


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  • anshikajverma 2w

    I'm not the usual sworn beauty
    So it's always a disadvantage for the world
    that looks for tender romance..
    There's nothing dainty about me
    And when I say that, it's honesty
    Not self - pity.
    My skin is a miles long stretch of burns
    It won't glow your days for sure
    My hairs, compare them with anything
    That makes you not feel beautiful
    My eyes are brutally clear
    I wonder if you'd ever find them cooperating when you are dreamy
    My feet bear cracks of bare walks
    They won't leave a flower patch behind
    My hands are rough iron built
    The hold may hurt your china touch
    Walking to my heart won't be easy
    It often ends with death of bleeding
    My head is an asylum
    Try getting in if you intend to get bonkers..
    I'm a proper misfit for a romantic song
    Do you really think it's me who you think about,
    When the radio plays your tune?

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  • anshikajverma 2w

    Now,
    that I know how to let things go
    and feel content,
    I feel scared sometimes
    of being left with nothing.
    But I know that I'll be fine
    because I don't really feel
    like missing things anymore.
    It's either well occupied or have shrunken,
    My heart has no voids in it.

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  • anshikajverma 3w

    Keep me,
    Please...
    Don't let me die!
    Even if I can't live forever
    Just keep me somewhere
    Like one of the coins in your collection..
    The most cherished one, if possible.
    Preserve me somewhere
    Like the rose in your diary
    as your last love's memory.
    I fear being forgotten,
    Remember me, please!
    Like you remember breathing
    Effortlessly always.
    Cling to the love we've been in
    Even if I am not around anymore
    Like a habit.
    Feel me there
    In your heart
    Like your heartbeat .
    I don't want to die,
    Live a little me
    In your life with you.
    Please,
    Never forget
    To smile!

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  • anshikajverma 4w

    "Love hurts my friend!"
    I've heard this so many times.
    Almost every time I asked-
    "How does it feels to be in love
    and keep loving?"
    They told me it hurts but not how exactly
    And now when I feel it
    I quote it to them who ask me the same
    -"love hurts my friend,
    it hurts so much that
    your cheeks are filled of roses,
    with thorns ofcourse;
    that your lips won't stop smiling
    even if the stretch numb them;
    that your eyes are never clear
    tears and day dreams
    are always rushing in;
    That your head aches so much
    Of contrasting desires;
    That it races your heart
    even when you are asleep
    And when you wake up
    It feels squeezed;
    And after all that you feel
    You love so much
    That it kills you
    So you can live
    More as a lover..
    It really hurts my friend,
    To fall in love and keep loving!"

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  • anshikajverma 4w

    I saw it's face soaked
    With tears of what it sees.
    It oozes with squeaking cries,
    It must be hard to hold up
    With all those cracks
    And fake plasters.
    Being a ceiling isn't easy
    Protecting with yours at stake
    Looking fine even after
    hundreds of years
    Of being vulnerable
    To all that happened in its presence
    It must be hurting so much
    Knowing it's destiny
    To end up being nothing but ruins.

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  • anshikajverma 4w

    Nights have always been scarier
    than the previous day.
    Way to the next morning was more awake than the light itself.
    And I,
    Remained constant
    Aware, afraid and carbon!

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  • anshikajverma 5w

    The person I am today,
    was someone I dreamt to be.
    Now what I am dreaming to be
    Will soon be my today
    And I won't stop becoming
    I won't stop dreaming
    Until my last day!

    ©anshikajverma