Now

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the power was in me
yet I thought a change I might see
time kept wringing in my head
solace formed its silhouette
deep inside the protective fairy skin
knowledge kept collecting in abundance
helping to form my own opinions

now,

none can harm the growing star
the light will blind the fake eyes
none can tear the silent heart
a smile will purse the mouths wide

by
Kritika

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Human to Human

it is the human itself
shadowing, causing darkness
inside the brains of creativity
pinching, scathing the innocent hearts
to turn the red (color of love) to dark

wonder why my skin color is still pink
care not when once it becomes cold
only hurt you caused to this poor soul
thence,

will turn around for sure

by
Kritika

*Each one of us humans has a heart. The souls born out of you have a soul of their own. Respect the ones who are born out of you. Embrace them to know that they are not alone.

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Bon Voyage Mademoiselle- A Poetical Journey (2) (Re-Post)

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adventure began at full throttle
sailor was carrying some wine bottles
water sickness can be a set back
wine would bring the mind on track


the muscular body was distraction
rising sun should be given attention
rays forming a huge umbrella for the ocean
protecting the water animals with feelings and emotions

drinking the wine we both talked
about life on water where I had never walked
simultaneously nearing the sun
our chats became interesting and fun

the glow of the ocean confirmed by my eyes
sailor noticing me while watching the tides
satisfactorily he drank his remaining wine
the boat glides as the ocean waves rise and shine

by
Kritika

*This poetical story is in three parts. Part 1

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