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Ocean’s Edge
by angelface13
I'm standing at the edge of the oceanSalty air going down my throatJust wondering whenI'll go When the world turns aroundWhen the days fade into weeksWhen the sun fades to grayWill I be gone?I hope that when the moon fades awayStarting the last sunriseI won't be here anymore I hope my heart keeps beatingUntil I'm meant to…
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The single mango tree
by Uma Natarajan
The single mango treeIn my gaden stands freeStands in silenceWith utmost eleganceExcept when birds chirpA  mango comes under a parrot's gripOr steak og lightening touches itRaw mangos hang in plenyWhen i pluck i feel guiltyBut i pick for my lustAnd the tree does not trustThe branches clasp them in their crestAnd the mangoes are at…
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On dying river
by Uma Natarajan
Web of winkles are capturingRocks are appearingNight of drynees appearringInexorable devours are descendingEndlss marsh is ploughingThe river is dyingWe are sowing seeds inadvertantlyBy ou garrulous dumpingSurvival is futile by human hands in the making.
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Rain it is plain
by azzow2
Rain in my boot all I can do is hoot. Rain in my hair never be in despair. Rain on my roof can't come in its full of goop. Rain in my style my dossier is on fire. Rain in my shower makes it smell like flowers.Rain in the melody lifts my disability's​ Rain in my brain tranquility is not…
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Who Am I
by jeremykuan
A fucking dick,An annoying prick.A ranting bore,An attention whore.A pious saint,An animal without restraint.A silent glare,An uncomfortable stare. To each personand every individualI am nothing but adifferent angleYou might see me as one of the abovebut all of these just fit me like a glove.That can be removedwhen I need to be approved. Which one of these is…
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Who Am I
by jeremykuan
A fucking dick,An annoying prick.A ranting bore,An attention whore.A pious saint,An animal without restraint.A silent glare,An uncomfortable stare. To each personand every individualI am nothing but adifferent angleYou might see me as one of the abovebut all of these just fit me like a glove.That can be removedwhen I need to be approved. Which one of these is…
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Sea life and me
by Uma Natarajan
Depth of sea invitesDreadge with sea's colors collidesIn my mind, making me feelWith the thought 's reelThat I am existing like fossil And a smaller part of algaeWhich is sticking to sand with gleeShipwrecked Fragments of ideasShine in mind' s. mediaAnd my feelings gleam on ocean's vast sand bed
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Green memories
by Uma Natarajan
Standing on the beach sand Listening to musical bandSeaweeds wrap my memories Which dance in front of my vision with all delicacies Leaving a pleasant jeweled iconWeighted with love and understanding's neurons Green memories just clamp on my oyster brainRemove unnecessary strainAnd I am engulfed in the sand's whirlpool With waves of joy making me cool
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Same story
by Lowbudgettheory
The more we changeThe more it hurtsThe lies are toldThe needle worksThe bitter endThe beetle wingsThe smoking ashThe truth will sting The hallow truthThe shallow thoughtThe crashing carsThe passing lifeThe smolderingThe more it hurtsThe fountain drainedThe more we work The blackest skyThe visions in my headThe triggers pulledThe end
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Same story
by Lowbudgettheory
The more we changeThe more it hurtsThe lies are toldThe needle worksThe bitter endThe beetle wingsThe smoking ashThe truth will sting The hallow truthThe shallow thoughtThe crashing carsThe passing lifeThe smolderingThe more it hurtsThe fountain drainedThe more we work The blackest skyThe visions in my headThe triggers pulledThe end
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