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Akansha Verma Poem
Speck of deliriousness..
Craving for love..
And feeling is peachy..
I've been around..
For a long time..
Feels like I should take a halt..
Soury moments..
There's a tincture of salt..
Friends say i shall place..
My heart in your chest..
Well i guess it'd be better..
Just if I took care of the rest..
Copyright © Akansha Verma | Year Posted 2022
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Akansha Verma Poem
Silent and anonymous nights
Are turning loquacious once again....
That unavowed situation of heart
Enunciated through eyes....
The broken heart was healing
Learning to keep body and soul together....
It seems like blossoms were blooming again
The heart was relieved from pain....
The eyes flooded with rain
Are being charming again....
The circumstances have changed
Nothing is seemed to be the same....
Yes , her heart was mending
And his love for her is building it up....
Her soul engulfed with pain
Is nurturing once again....
She started framing her dreams again
This time with the person ,
Who accepted her with all her scars
And is trying to pull her out
From her past....!!
Yes..
She's moving on....
She's learning to live again....
Most importantly....
She's learning to love again....!!
Copyright © Akansha Verma | Year Posted 2023
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Akansha Verma Poem
You definitely wanna take me..
Through an endless path..
But i chose to opt out my own way..
I understand my story much better..
Than you could ever do..
So i choose to face it all alone..
Whatever i may go through..
Its my life and it can't be called as yours .
Never..
And so this claim isn't worthy..
Like who the hell are you..!!
You curse me behind my back..
And want me to believe you..
No..
Not even in your dreams sweetheart..
You aren't worthy of anything that is mine..
Neither love nor the sorrows or tears..
Just nothing you deserve..
Nor the time or efforts..
It's been an year since I've talked to you..
In a way we did before..
Almost forgotten you..
What i remember is not the person you are..
But those memories that we share..
You've torn me like a sheet of paper..
And fed on my soul and heart..
But now I've clearly ripped you apart from me..
That's what you can call is your destiny..
Fading is a truth for me now..
While your fake flowering was the past..
Copyright © Akansha Verma | Year Posted 2023
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