aykong

I'm not half the man i used to be.

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  • aykong 1d

    Or let's not count anything.

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    Don't count
    how many smiles
    you caused.

    Count the tears.

  • aykong 1d

    No verses, no syllables. Diffused in effing truths and discarded lies.


    What about poetry hidden in prose?

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    You think yourself as a poetry?

    Oh!Boy. You are a prose.
    With undefined storylines
    Occuring at unknown plots
    With characters conflicting
    And contradiction
    Is always on point.

  • aykong 2d

    I don't even make sense. Besides, Let me live in grey.

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    These nights and words
    Were never my things
    These colours are all borrowed
    The dark in which I live
    Is rented payed on love.
    This winter feels more of falls
    And summers of springs.
    And I look back
    To see the ice.
    It has already faded
    Like this parched leaf
    Kept between the
    Empty pages of my heart.

  • aykong 2d

    And I feel like atleast atlast I could give you some happiness.
    I don't even try to forget you 'coz I would end up re calling you. So, I am here taking shelter at this distance trying to turn from you.

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    I bid you a farewell
    And moved ahead
    But before even a step
    I turned to know
    If you waved me back.
    And your smile
    Looks great
    From this distance.

  • aykong 2d

    I didn't choose to write you in words
    But before you would leave me
    These words have left me
    To show me the way out.