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The converging realms and-finally, I can settle myself on the desk to pour and part away from my poems or realise and remind the reality to let them converge on their own, without any interference from my side. I see figures and hear their voices, always perplexed whether they belong to the pure possibility of poetry or to the regerous realm of reality. // Caption // The converging realms and-finally, I can settle myself on the desk to pour and part away from my poems or realise and remind the reality to let them converge on their own, without any interference from my side. I see figures and hear

The converging realms and-finally, I can settle myself on the desk to pour and part away from my poems or realise and remind the reality to let them converge on their own, without any interference from my side. I see figures and hear their voices, always perplexed whether they belong to the pure possibility of poetry or to the regerous realm of reality. // Caption // The converging realms and-finally, I can settle myself on the desk to pour and part away from my poems or realise and remind the reality to let them converge on their own, without any interference from my side. I see figures and hear

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A cloud like her... When the sky was turquoise and the clouds flared in black, masking every corner of the sky with hues of itself, then there I saw A cloud like her, lonely but pink With undertones of purple blush, glaring at me, staring with glee, seducing the dusk with its hem pinkish- She was the lonliest of them. Brewing the sky with a hope to rise Above the darker clouds somewhere, where there would be a pink sky, Somewhat like the way she was, Somewhere like the way she smiles, Someplace like the space she flies. (Continued in caption...) When the sky was turquoise And the clouds flared in black Masking every corner of the sky With hues of itself, then there I saw A cloud like her, lonely but pink With undertones of purple blush Glaring at me, staring with glee Seducing the dusk with its hem

A cloud like her... When the sky was turquoise and the clouds flared in black, masking every corner of the sky with hues of itself, then there I saw A cloud like her, lonely but pink With undertones of purple blush, glaring at me, staring with glee, seducing the dusk with its hem pinkish- She was the lonliest of them. Brewing the sky with a hope to rise Above the darker clouds somewhere, where there would be a pink sky, Somewhat like the way she was, Somewhere like the way she smiles, Someplace like the space she flies. (Continued in caption...) When the sky was turquoise And the clouds flared in black Masking every corner of the sky With hues of itself, then there I saw A cloud like her, lonely but pink With undertones of purple blush Glaring at me, staring with glee Seducing the dusk with its hem

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A cloud like her... When the sky was turquoise and the clouds flared in black, masking every corner of the sky with hues of itself, then there I saw A cloud like her, lonely but pink With undertones of purple blush, glaring at me, staring with glee, seducing the dusk with its hem pinkish- She was the lonliest of them. Brewing the sky with a hope to rise Above the darker clouds somewhere, where there would be a pink sky, Somewhat like the way she was, Somewhere like the way she smiles, Someplace like the space she flies. (Continued in caption...) When the sky was turquoise And the clouds flared in black Masking every corner of the sky With hues of itself, then there I saw A cloud like her, lonely but pink With undertones of purple blush Glaring at me, staring with glee Seducing the dusk with its hem

A cloud like her... When the sky was turquoise and the clouds flared in black, masking every corner of the sky with hues of itself, then there I saw A cloud like her, lonely but pink With undertones of purple blush, glaring at me, staring with glee, seducing the dusk with its hem pinkish- She was the lonliest of them. Brewing the sky with a hope to rise Above the darker clouds somewhere, where there would be a pink sky, Somewhat like the way she was, Somewhere like the way she smiles, Someplace like the space she flies. (Continued in caption...) When the sky was turquoise And the clouds flared in black Masking every corner of the sky With hues of itself, then there I saw A cloud like her, lonely but pink With undertones of purple blush Glaring at me, staring with glee Seducing the dusk with its hem

Jyoti choudhary

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#wcisolophilia I'm little solitude a little ambition for aggression faith in own stream's Read in caption.. I'm little solitude A little ambition for aggression Faith in own stream's Shattered down the dreams but now settled in deep heart, despite own deficiencies gives sources to flow Focused on the horizon,

#wcisolophilia I'm little solitude a little ambition for aggression faith in own stream's Read in caption.. I'm little solitude A little ambition for aggression Faith in own stream's Shattered down the dreams but now settled in deep heart, despite own deficiencies gives sources to flow Focused on the horizon,