My generation, my generation baby....

each generation has its gems, the point is, are we one of them?

Tuesday, July 21, 2020

Her innocence...

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A drop of blood, Made her a woman, A world within a world she was so blissfully ignorant of, It brought about this magic spell of femi...
Tuesday, August 27, 2019

The boundary...

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I wake up to realize, That unrequited love is my biggest vice, Something so sweet is my bittermost sin, Everything to lose, nothing to w...
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Friday, February 15, 2019

Ugly

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Empty, Yet so full of matter, So full of emotion, Words and paintings, Which would never see the break of dawn, As the ugliness ...
Tuesday, August 22, 2017

Powerful vessels....

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The morning light was not enough to enlighten her, The day the elements of her dream died, Wearing a dead shroud of indifference...
Sunday, January 29, 2017

The Martian...

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The world before my eyes is almost as disillusioned as I seem to be, Migrating from one part of the globe to another, To search for a pla...
Tuesday, April 12, 2016

Innocuously unconscious...

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The morning light was not enough to enlighten her, The day the elements of my dream died, Wearing a dead shroud of indifference over thei...
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Saturday, April 2, 2016

Forever lost...

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A slip between the cup and the lip, Seemed to have a rather tragic end, He dreamed of romance, looked in a sacred casket, Within two peo...
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Sunday, September 13, 2015

Lopsided spectrum...

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I saw the hollow of my soul, Just when I drifted apart from the ghost of my past, My instincts sensed the emergence of change, Hence it ...
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Tuesday, June 2, 2015

The crowd...

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Brick by brick, They laughed, Some were made of copper and some of gold, Brick by brick, They dismissed, The secret universe being con...
Wednesday, May 27, 2015

Islands...

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We have now chosen to forget, Urges that made our blood boil once upon a time, In an island, surrounded by the sea of disguise, Masked b...
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Aditi B
A revolution.. So they say you want a revolution? I'm quite fond of popular culture, not always though. A consistent need for evolution. Pretentious eccentricity. Love, peace, gastronomical glee and energy. Womens liberation and overall acceptance and a wipe out of bigotry. Acceptance for one and all! A slumber and lucid dream fan. Conscious form of schizophrenia. Wait, lets not make fun of that! Dreams of backpacking. Compulsive ankle twister and Internet addict. No clue what the connection between the two is. All this is summarized into one bit loony! Oh well...
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