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Three of Us

We were small, innocence written all over..
Pulling plaits, dreaming of a new rover.
Crossed paths..when I picked my nose,
While you processed your identity of rose.
She lodged once with me, once with you,
Paving two lines to a tri-angle
Unknown to the world, making our castle,
In between all of the hustle.
Getting our sections changed,
Still ain't letting the sections' brain
I gave you chocolates everyday,
For you to be my hopeful ray.
You made me have fun,while I was on run.
You laid the carpet when I ran all over fret.
Trust was the issue, and you had all my trust.
Mom and dad, bro and sis, 
Family became just one in time.
Mendel became our mate, peas turned into ducks.
Chennai became our past, peace tuned into no f*cks.
Halloween and typhoid, I had porridge 
and taste buds, we had.
Goodbye farwell was just all cake,
Cause we knew what we  had was no fake.
Two years down the lane, and no talk.
Now we're here in the lake, and to rock.
Ranting off all the love that they gave,
Raking off all the sh*t that they gave.
An year of just birthday talks that had followed,
Now we're back in our zones.
Coinciding exams, the busy schedules,
Got newer friends and shifted places,
Still criming again altogether.

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Perish

The world's perishable
Perishing goods, perishing people, perishing minds,
Perishable people are beings too,
Is it unknown to the perishing World.
Are they rotten, do they smell bad?
Why are they getting shot?..
Why's a heart shooting another heart?
They are introverts, people find it hard approaching them
There she is in the hall, leaning on the table,
Ain't there people to lean on, in this perishing World.
All talk on humanity, role play on morale,
But no traces of proximity.
Yes, she is an outcast, don't know if wishfully.
They're peeping by the corner of their eyes..
But no one's coming over to help her.
Yeah..she is perishable...
Ain't extroverts also perishable..
Someday they'll need her help..
Though she's not independent today.
They seem all independent, selfish, and
wanting to be with the famous ones 
They come by her when nobody knows them,
They leave her finding more famous friends...
And she's stick there all alone and lonely.
People coming and going by...
Sweet talking to her and being strangers again.
She was surprised though, there's a tingling betrayal.
This hasn't been her first time, she has seen people leave and has let it go..
Is she notorious enough to not have friends?
That's the end?..Na..
She's still thinking, tears dropping by her eyes.
Perseverance running down her veins

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Emptied Skills

No talk, no walk,
No laws, no clause,
That's her way of dreaming.
Just the silence between the journey,
The peace connecting two broken pieces of heart,
Was the making of the bro sis art.
Their relationship was an art,
Not just his and hers, but even those who aren't related by blood.
He lauded her through all the thick and thin,
He gained her trust more than kith and kin.
To her, unique was his taste
Though he had his own shi*ty fate.
Neither more nor less does she know about,
For he was a mystery man,
She wanted him, though he didn't belong to her clan.
He wanted her..but the art wasn't supposed to last.
A rumour, a slap, a betrayal and their dreams got crashed.
She shove him, he was sensitive, and her agony had no limit.
He was a close brother, who she lost out of suicide,
In his last days, she couldn't be by his side.
Regret's a b*tch  , she's bearing it to this date,
Coz he opened her life's most fearful gate 
Those Saturdays, those bunks to drop by the complex,
And the magazines, those weekly tarot, that never gave a glimpse of their darker days.
His alter ego turned him a villian, snatching their hay days,
Ceasing all dreams that didn't get its wings,
And it wasn't just his life, she had also seen the worst.
Now look what she's upto, stuck up in a med school,
No him, no wings, and she ain't enough cool.
Diving in the ocean all alone, for the big sharks to eat her up.
It's a tale, with a broken tail, applauding for the pain she felt.

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You and Me

I got my heart scarred,
It was you, so I was never scared.
Walking down the lane, that wasn't mine,
Having people 'round, who ain't allow me shine.
The moon's my witness, I crossed the line.
You're sunshine, you were my drug and wine.
You're mine, though I am not fine.
I ain't in the town and you're bottle's already down,
Only when I frown, you gimme the crown.
Am I your cast? When your world's running fast
Won't I be your past? Will I be your last?
Are you ready to run? Will you chuck out all the fun?
Although you're cun, you still ain't getting the pun.
Are you still the same? Even after the fame!!
Do you know my name? Or it just was a game?
Not knowing enough, have I shed my skin off?
Got into your hitch, became a bad b*tch,
I've been into Mitch, now he's out of my pitch.
I aged like Alchemist..and all I get is your fist?
Among all the mist, you barged out of my list.
YOU added flakes to my pizza,
Don't know if the flakes fell back into your eyes.
I'm sure you think I am the culprit for all,
Forgetting that I ain't the protector of all.
My list is open, for you to walk in,
Not sure you'll fall ill, still hoping you'd fall in.

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Choice

I was immature and irresponsible,
When I chose to stay away from Bangalore.
Without family, no familiar faces..
Only roughy toughy cases.
But that was my wish since f*cking 10 years..
Being there, all independent 
Gazing at the star, the star starring at me back,
Destiny had plans to make me stronger than ever..
Where do I start from, it's a long story,
Shaking the root of my own story..
I stayed strong in the start,having guard all up,
Life kicked me in the ass and I still kept going right.
I was all alone though I didn't wanna be
But who cares as long as it's our own story.
Lone, I filled my moch and washed my sh*t all alone..
It didn't matter..unless,
I went all crazy to take the wrong lane...
Lying away from my guiding glands..
Things were fine until health knocked me down to my feet,
That's when life slapped me hard, knew I had toxicly lied.
The hospi wards, bittery medicines, consuming my memory of you..
Shattering my dream, to be in M A N G A L O R E
The cultural fest taking acres of land,
The drama you played for us sitting by our own side.
Imitating our postures, mocking at our style,
It's finally taken a mile for us.
Now, I look at you on my screen, shining all bright with your smile...
It's been a long time, I wish to come and meet you, knowing your all out of my reach.
Should have all hate, but that doesn't brew from my heart..
Your still my first goal..
I just met your child, she's all bright and cool.
In the end, I am too your own child, why don't you make me bright and cool again?

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Memoirs

It's a good day, though abnormalities made me pay,
Aching back, yellow eyes, pale nails, falling for the fever of jaundice,
Loosing game, turning backs, thundery nights, falling for the fever of your love 
Last benchers being mostly noisy,
And the bio class that made you horny.
Me pulling my friends long legs,you noticing my voice for the first time ever 
Those mornings that commenced at 7 am,
Heralding our entry to college from opposite gates.
The coincidences that made us believe we're eo's one and only.
Oh my god, the Saturday afternoons,
When the class left at 12.30,
You went to the library, me following you around but you a newspaper boy and I a fiction fan.
Remember the stairs, above which lay my class,
Your expressive eyes peeping into the mass 
Now, it's no more our stuff,
Coz, we've had our break up rough.
Pretending to be busy, you gotta be crazy,
Talking to people that's making me hazy 
Love's just giving me chills but I don't want no more kills,
We left eo when needed most, he called me b*tch  when I was no witch andyou named us glitch.
You told me I was your glitter,
But you made me feel like litter.
You got what you wanted though,
But life turned my own foe.
You're out there hiking, dancing, attending Jha sir's forever.
My life's sh*t, your life was hit,
Not once was I jealous of you.
All you wanted was your male friendship,
All I wanted was family but tragedy.
I was broke enough to stand by you that day,
I bet you don't have the balls to confront me to this day.
You're my past that I ain't over yet, 
Still wishing you all the best and I bet,
You're happier than ever without me.
I've finally given up, on my way to peace out with me.