Best Tiffs Poems

My love, do you ever know...

In your moments of hushed silence, 
I am your sound;

You are the rhythm
of the symphonic waves
in the vast sea 
of my romantic verses;

Jasmine blooms, fresh, I am
and you, the thread, 
together stringed, we become
fragrant garlands
that adorn and purify
our sacred sanctuary...

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I could murder a curry, Death mumbled under his voice
A Terry Pratchett icon in his fantastic discworld universe 
Imagination…the inspiration of many
This legend awe inspiring…
Every book, every tale
Breathing new life into each 
Even as his was failing
A small token of homage
For soo many hours spent
Ensconced...

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Know any???
They NEVER have anything good to impart,
they fondly embrace doom and gloom!
Everything with them is all grief and strife-
they walk in and take warmth from a room!

Bad karma and drama they wear like a badge-
"that will never work", they are known to say!
When you...

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The cozy bed, the alarm, a fight to be first in choice
The honk, the rush and late for breakfast, moms voice
An abode brimming with love, happiness, dreams
A place of daily tiffs and of silly screams
home is where love exist, where family gleams

The familiar nature green...

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Since Birth, Blessings are never ending....

Birth Parents wishful dream, Dream Parents anyone would say
Cute, Cuddly, Lovable, anyone would baby-sit and play 

Fun filled childhood, pranks, prizes, punishments, peers envy
Toys,Tiffs,Tears,Top Grades,Trophies in Academics, Activity many 

Cricket captain, carrom champion, competent at chess, badminton 
Athlete, Actor, Artist,...

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I hate that I can touch the ceiling in my bathroom walls.
I hate that eerie lonesome feeling that I'm getting tall.
I hate how e'erything now is small and how I've grown so high.
I hate how petty tiffs are teeming and I'm asking "Why"

I love that...

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When we got married you said I was the only one
But you disappear for days and leave me with our son
Go off with your mates and leave me high and dry
I’ve since heard subtle rumours it’s not just ‘you and I’
Now you hide your mobile...

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The one I missed in the contest.

Goodbye, my lost love. It is the end.
I cannot really comprehend,
The tiffs we had that we cannot mend,
I'm sure I cannot call you a friend.

Don't send me flowers, I prefer weeds.
They reflect your evil thoughts and deeds.
Once I sent...

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she sits on a toilet seat
slitting her stomach
making small lines
that sent mental messages
to her head
bleeding out the anger
that dilates her perspective
of this world
In the dark 
she wrote mantras
on her ankles and sat
in a tub of warm water
watching her blood diffuse
cell by cell
denting the back of...

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Hair in the shower, a sink full of dishes,
Sharing our dreams and a fistful of wishes.

Occasional tiffs that our love guides us through,
Are a few of the things I offer to you....

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I know this is a big surprise!
To a friend, I fondly want to praise!
Takes me a decade back in time,
To the days we would call as our ‘prime’
Am amazed at the strong inner self that is sublime,
Love and care in abundance,
That am sure is her...

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With more than a hint of anxiety
I doubt all around me
Seeing demons in every shadow
I worry constantly

No rest for my mind
No peace for my conscience
Every breeze that blows
Is an omen of impending doom

I feel so marooned
Far away from tranquillity
I need someone to rescue me

I question...

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I may not send you flowers or shower you with gifts. 
I may not miss you daily or enjoy our weekly tiffs.

I may not want to discuss every single feeling felt
And I may lose my patience quicker than my heart does melt. 

I may not...

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Desire to hold hands
Look into 
Each-other’s eyes
Just like 
Those school girls
Just like 
Those young guys
Say sweet nothings
Spend time together
Go away from 
Prying eyes
Farther and farther
No puppy love this
No teenage infatuation
But still reliving 
The young days
Giving oneself
Some harmless fun
The feeling 
Is the same
Of being loved 
And...

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Insurrection of dust
Phantasmagoria of markets
Sagging tiffs
Drunken kisses
Embraces-
                  Obeisance
To the restless wanderer
The once and repeated newcomer.
A monocle
Surveys pandemonium's dais,
Its steps,
Foreboding,
As silhouettes thrust on a leaf,
A branch of hades.
Steps of...

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