My mind’s nothing less
Than a universe of its own
It’s the fabric of my thoughts
Scars that make her both beautiful and fierce.
Scars are her identity,
a clear face of what she’s lived and survived,
something she still challenges life to throw at her.
If I stand up now, they might see me. I can almost hear the never ending comments on my hair, on my acne, on my social skills and what not, begin. So, I stay put.
Something that felt good
Grieves forgotten and bliss found
I’m in this storm to get thrown away and ripped apart, almost.
Show me the reasons you stayed alone at night,in the middle of the road
We can talk about the little joys, like the first kiss or the second glass of wine,
You’re new And everything new in this world either scares people or has them captivated by its glitter Shining like a disco ball in a night club that I would see in my dreams You had eyes, like most people do But you never used them to see I learn to love...
‘प’ उच्चारण गर्दा तल र माथिका ओँठ छुट्टिन लाग्ने जति समय पनि लगाएनौ तिमीले,
‘हामी’लाई ‘तिमी’ र ‘म’ मा छुट्याउन!
Put yourself first. Before you go and save someone’s ass or make the world a better place to live in or be the superman you are make yourself better.
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