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Akshata Arun Poem
When your world is engulfed in darkness,
I shall give you my sun
If your luscious blue river stops flowing,
I shall give you my ocean
When you lose resolve,
I will lend you my heart
For it is you who I yearn for
None, but you.
When your land turns arid,
I shall give you my clouds
When you lose your vision,
I shall give you my eyes
And when you feel lonelier than ever,
I shall be by your side
For you are the one I yearn for,
None, save you.
When you lose your peace,
I shall give you my happiness
If you ever love someone,
I wish for you to get what your heart desires,
And I shall bear the sorrow,
For you are what my heart yearns for,
You, and only you.
Copyright © Akshata Arun | Year Posted 2024
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Akshata Arun Poem
In my fever dream,
I’m united with you.
I sit by the wake
and grieve over something
that I could never
call my own.
Questions pound my head,
leaving me with dizzying thoughts,
muffling the screams of
the demons in myself.
Every breath I take
is haunted by your presence.
Time goes on,
yet here I am,
by the grave grieving something,
I could never call my own.
Copyright © Akshata Arun | Year Posted 2024
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Akshata Arun Poem
I stare at the ceiling,
Lost in soliloquies,
Engulfing myself in that feeling.
The clock ticks,
the breath stops,
my heart beats slow down,
another smothering desperation.
They say “You’re made of memories”
then what would I be made of?
a nightmarish scream or,
to be the sole soul on this path.
The ghost of my laugh lingers around
reminding me that I’m just a shell
of who I used to be.
If I am truly made of memories,
then I’d be made of nothing.
Nothingness defines me and,
solitude redefines my soul.
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Akshata Arun Poem
When the road you walk on
reaches its end,
And you find no other pathway,
Create a road,
But, don't quit.
When the stone of hardships
falls on you,
Lift it with patience,
But, don't quit.
If the darkness of failure
Engulfs your heart,
Light a match,
But, don't quit.
When a storm obstructs your path
Hold on
Take shelter
But, don't quit.
It's your resolve to fight all odds
Take a while
But don't quit
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Akshata Arun Poem
The winter storm in me blows me away,
from the beautiful spring that awaits,
The pensive rain showers on me,
than the warmth of the Sun,
Darkness in my life overshadows the light
Those pensive scars,
in my pulsating heart,
never heal,
bruising me over and over again.
Stitches undone,
I'm bleeding again,
This is my Life, My life Re-defined.
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Akshata Arun Poem
Touched by your smile..
All that remains is your kindness..
If only I could whisper to you that
I care for you, my world would shine with your brilliance..
On the other side of a closed heart,
All I can you hear is your call...
Unable to tell you my feelings
all I can do is,
To hold it deep in my heart.
As the Amber sun sets on the day,
all I can recall is your smile that had the brilliance of the sun..
Your kindness that is so warm that it hurts..
I'll hide it away in my heart so that the wind doesnt steal it from me..
I have always held them close,
But the strength to tell you and wish for you with all my heart,
As my fragile self cries on it,
If not for you I wouldn't have known how it is to help,
I hope I can tell you,
Hope.
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My life begins when the rhythmic heartbeat
stops and
My music lies in silence.
I wake myself when my heart sleeps and
start breathing when my breath stops.
My happiness begins when
my heart is in cold pain.
This is my life,
Every end is my beginning.
Copyright © Akshata Arun | Year Posted 2024
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