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Muskan Arya Poem
Killer has the dagger soaked in grief,
A manipulator justifying crime.
Shh....bleeding eyes,
Shivering hands, told me to kneel down
Putting sarcastic smile and dagger to my neck
Hope to see paradise?
That's where I surrendered to his breathtaking voice
I fell in love with the killer
Never ever have I lost my mind
Had he not been so kind.
He drives me crazy
Through clouds taking birds wings
Air started smelling Luke him
And again I fell in love with the killer.
Copyright © Muskan Arya | Year Posted 2025
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Muskan Arya Poem
When home no longer feels home to me,
My lonely heart craves liberation,
Every single blood drop screamed salvation.
Then somewhere tears faded good memories,
Took all my nerves to join hands to almighty
How can you be so cruel?
How can you be so calm?
How anxiety don't hit you seeing your chain living on the edge?
It's too much asking for or least you give
Better world for better people.
A blazing hope in my heart
And again home no longer felt home to me.
Copyright © Muskan Arya | Year Posted 2025
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