LiPs

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Lips

But for me were those lips
Speaking words like melody
Forcing me to reach for a kiss
Wish could discover more
Under the hat the eyes lay hidden
Is she my ultimate shore?
Or shall I be forbidden?

by
Kritika


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Frozen Glass

Photo by Simon Matzinger on Pexels.com

would never say it is not hard
have encountered the thorns in love
overtime meeting many on the road
have cursed this body and blood

the arteries laden with blood run
have questioned to me their faults
embraced them with kisses and hugs
overtime patience has made me tough

now I know how to read a book
while easily recognising the blanks
no more I care for the less is not that brave
to face my face and melt the frozen glass

@ Kritika


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Turbulent Sea

Made by Puja: My crime partner.

born to be fed on the platter of sufferings
and pain, a distressed female.

tossing and turning on the bed in darkness, hiding
the aching heart. Ignorance till when shall calm?

the turbulent sea never wanted a sea shore
full of sparkling shells. Engaging in discomfort, comfort never
gave her any credit.

laden with years of sweat, she learnt to build strong instincts
on which her trust was the only hope and freedom to be distinct.

@ Kritika

The question isn’t who is going to let me; it’s who is going to stop me.

Ayn Rand

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