Amount Due (Re-Post)

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Seeking purity in love like old days
No idea if it exists in anyways
Time has changed me and you
Every relationship is like amount due

Demands payment from both the sides
Wait till its done, the next is up in line
Transactions, do they ever end?
Me and you, we seem to only pretend.

This truth I have analysed and perceived
Experience from these transactions I have received
Cannot vouch about loves definition
Sometimes I guess it is the moments satisfaction

by
Kritika

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Sleep Solution

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I think I should sleep
unable to sow the seeds
which to my satisfaction
will reap.

Will see if the morning
can bestow some light
answering the question
of why am I unable to properly write.

@ Kritika

I wrote this on 2nd January 2020, a day after I took the resolution of writing everyday. Sleep is the best meditation whenever I have trouble finding a solution to my question or am not able to write in a flow. What is yours?

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Connection

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I thought, love has an end
which of course is marriage
but I am in love with a friend
who asks and seeks nothing
Just listens to my breaths
and heartbeats and kisses
to dust away my stress

I thought, love has an end
and she is getting married
but my love for her is the same
I ask and seek for nothing
Just a moment with her
to brush the chunks of pain away
hidden inside this heart
which of course is mine
and will always have the same shine

I thought, love has an end
which I understood is not marriage
but a moment with someone
who calmly warms the desires
crawling to be loved for a moment
comforting the body with hugs
spending some minutes of relief
from the outer world which anyways
will exist because of its nature

no longing and no pain
we both seek mental gain
extracting some minutes
from the precious time of greed
which ‘damn’ is for money
some how our minds mentally
connected and arranged
for this story has no end
as long as we are not dead

©Kritika

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