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I fell down amid the streets  got up dusted myself wishing  noone had seen how I have been wishing a path to light beyond this wrath to fight beyond  this aftermath  but nothing so far wishing for  the next turn after this heavy run  that can predict  that the fall can be fun wishing for lesser bleed that doesn't stain the meed but only calms down the greed within that speaks of being sober  wishing for greater stride when I climb down  the mountain of pride while I see faces that grinched  at me over and over wishing fate to debate until after the slate to be wiped clean from constant slaughter wishing pain to be part of very much everything so that you  aren't left alone under a sad looking stone  *pic courtesy pinterest art collection

Fading Friends




We Don’t Cry nor Lie.
Don’t fight nor steal a bite..
Don’t hold unless told..
Don’t bother to jump in and corner.
Don’t pry, Don’t try.
Ease to ego and let go..
Don’t bake a surprise cake.
Don’t take for old times sake..
No wake up to save a break up.
No questions asked.
What’s wrong? Or Can you Hold Strong ?..

Scroll up and down the memories..
But forget all about the stories..
What and How.
Nothing Now..
Stick as long as you don’t prick.
Because Friendship fades like an old trick..



Thoughts By -
Pratiksha Misra.

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