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Vishrutha in
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Hold on to me when the days are not bright and shiny,
Hold on to me when the winds turn to rainstorms,
Hold on to me when you don’t remember why you’re here to begin with,
Hold on to me when the clouds in your head haven’t left,
Hold on to me when the currents in your chest get str Read More...
Published on Apr 3,2020 10:41 PM
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Vishrutha in
Poetry |
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On a Monday morning love is a wake up call you didn’t ask for so that you don’t miss the first day of your job because who are we kidding about you being a morning person anyway.
On a Tuesday afternoon love is that extra lunch box packed from home because you’ve been missing Read More...
Published on Apr 3,2020 09:53 PM
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Vishrutha in
Poetry |
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The roar of the sea doesn’t miss anybody,
Hearing after which i was unsteady
From the minute I laid my eyes on your sliver lines,
I couldn’t stop thinking about the depth in your eyes
Drawn to your waves of time,
Stronger and stronger by each passing one
I fough Read More...
Published on Apr 3,2020 09:51 PM
