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  • asoulneversold 6h

    We are the generation of almost emotions,
    Feel safe in it,
    Because we believe
    Absolutes would engulf us!
    ©asoulneversold

  • asoulneversold 1d

    A life with daily targets
    Is a blessing in disguise!
    ©asoulneversold

  • asoulneversold 2d

    So you wanted me not to want you
    To that extent,
    Here I am,
    Exactly the way you asked,
    Sir!
    ©asoulneversold

  • asoulneversold 2d

    Notice the people
    Who ask your whereabouts
    When they are lost in their happiness,
    Not to tell you how happy they are,
    But to genuinely know
    How you are!
    These people are rare.
    These honest acts of unselfishness are real.
    ©asoulneversold

  • asoulneversold 2d

    You know that's where the problem lies
    Why your attitude of looking at things is so important,
    When you look at the visible spectrum you've known better,
    You love to forget that the ultraviolet could exist
    Because you enjoy the comfortable visible more, and have seen it more
    So you think not believing the truth would change the truth for you!
    You know truth doesn't need your support to exist or validate it's existence,
    You need, you need to breathe to prove you're not dead
    Do you understand?
    Just metaphors!.
    ©asoulneversold

  • asoulneversold 2d

    People would call it freedom of senses,and
    Freedom of feelings to do whatever
    your heart wishes without
    thinking the right or wrong,
    They'd tell, you can't control your senses because you're not a saint after all!
    But they don't know
    Freedom without restrictions is nothing
    But a dirty devastation !
    ©asoulneversold

  • asoulneversold 2d

    And I'm busy decorating my home in people
    Who cleverly close their windows
    When they have celebration in theirs!
    ©asoulneversold

  • asoulneversold 2d

    I don't remember a day
    When asking how you are wasn't
    The first text I typed as soon as I opened my eyes,
    When I knew you weren't doing good,
    When I knew you were almost losing hope,
    And although I had everything alright with me,
    Yet I don't remember forgetting you,
    Knowing about you wasn't the first thing I did in the morning,
    I don't remember such a day,
    But how easily you pushed me away!
    ©asoulneversold

  • asoulneversold 2d

    How you forget me for others,
    How easily I forget it!
    ©asoulneversold

  • asoulneversold 5d

    Might be a day would come,
    When I would come to terms with your silence,
    And might be that day you would realize,
    If not completely but just a little,
    Just a little about how it kills daily,
    Might be you'd drop a kiss on my cheeks,
    And I won't close my eyes,
    I won't call it any bliss,
    But stare blankly into that depth,
    That is very familiar to you, your silence,
    And I won't feel anything more, anything less
    But you might doubt if that kiss
    Meant anything to me,
    Other than piercing my often tear soaked cheeks!
    ©asoulneversold