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  • vishnuspanicker 5d

    Shuddy itta
    Superman aavila.

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  • vishnuspanicker 5d

    Didn't people even remember my name the day when I was away having fun after 12th passed?

    Was having fun the 12th day after I passed away, when people didn't even remember my name.

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  • vishnuspanicker 5d

    While violence winning,
    Violet violin
    with violent whining
    "why Late" in a white inn.

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  • vishnuspanicker 1w

    At last,
    He thought it's in the past.
    When he broke the glass
    with no one in the class
    Echoes just came from the vast
    ocean bed where he could just cast
    the spell from the book that filled dust
    within the pages that engulfed the lust
    a person could flush when he had his first
    crush that clearly splashed and burst
    when he got touched by her with her thirst
    to drink the beer with a pizza crust
    that slided in when he drove to pass
    the block in front which is probably a mass
    of sheep that made it sound like a quack.
    Maybe because he was high on crack.

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  • vishnuspanicker 1w

    Once upon a time, all I wanted was a
    Relationship.
    Now I just want to do is an
    Internship.

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  • vishnuspanicker 1w

    K I see ach you,
    Five years, I gave the trust you chew
    the second someone got at you.
    You said "sorry I betrayed and I knew
    you will get hurt when I say this to you."
    Friendship could have worked for a few
    years and we could have settled it in a queue.
    You switched gears & moved with no crew
    This ain't some filthy pain I just threw
    with the words I use, to come at you
    and start something fresh and new.
    I just wanted to say thank you
    for whatever heck you gave me just like glue.
    Ain't gonna hover over you to shit when I flew,
    I should clear the window from yesterday's puke
    dripping from the corner, maybe it's the stew
    I thought was good at first, always shit I knew.

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  • vishnuspanicker 2w

    2020 started with शिकायत
    And ended with "Hiraeth".

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  • vishnuspanicker 2w

    You are the wet match box
    which won't match my stick.
    I am so Dope in blue,
    You forgot the methOD
    to deal with me.
    Considering I am so High
    that you can't even score
    my height even with a joint effort
    of your new hippie you ride on with,
    who's candy is clearly poppins melted
    and crushed with no seeds to plant.
    I guess you rolled into a worst blunt
    that I didn't want to smoke.
    Maybe because you are the weed
    I peed when I was drunk.
    Thank god, now I am sober.

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  • vishnuspanicker 2w

    BOW,My friend
    Why you standing with a mirror at the end?
    I know you crave
    for the six feet grave
    when you feel lost
    and write letter with six pages to post.
    You are forgetting the best toast
    we had while walking across the sea coast.
    Your parents never gave this name
    for you to end up in a small square frame.
    I know finding happiness is rare,
    Even you won't find life a spare.
    Now it's your decision to take,
    I will wait for the call you make.
    I can try to make changes in your decision,
    but changing it is your mission.
    I wish you come back,
    and let's eat your favourite snack.
    You could cry out loud
    I will be your cloud
    to hide your fears
    And tears.
    Yours only
    BOM
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  • vishnuspanicker 2w

    I may sink,
    But not in your sink.

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