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A true friend is one who cares.
A true friend is one who dares.
A person who make good pairs.
A person who can never see your tears.
A person who makes your mind clear.
One who explains what's wrong and what's fair.
If you find the qualities in a friend.
Then do understand that the person is your true friend.
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As I scribble down the rhymes of my life.
It make me remember all the times.
Which have been cutting me like a knife.
But some days have shined like a dime.
The blackness of ink indicates my sadness.
The words of poems have guided me to the right way.
The way which gives me happiness.
As I write what my mind says.
It makes me feel like I've freedom.
The poetry made me so much happy.
Like I'm a queen of happiness kingdom.
Some time my poems are a little wacky.
But this is the power of my hand.
And this is what which is going to stay with me till the end.
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I have a sister.
Who moves like a twister.
I was raised in her palms.
And she made me ever so calm.
She might be a little harsh.
But she always save me from evil's marsh.
A little bit taller than me.
But she is down to earth as a human can be.
She might have pimples on her face.
But she looks like a doll wrapped up in lace.
She is so scared of lizards.
But she herself is hazardous.
She is so much funny.
And as cute as a bunny.
Oh! I can't live without her.
Without her my life would be all curled.
She just simply lights up my world.
Oh! I love my sister.
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Days back then.
I don't remember when.
I just rung on your door.
You pushed me on the floor.
You stabbed in my back.
Then you dragged me down the track.
Then to be satisfied, you hit me in my face.
And then you hung me up with a lace.
Is this the price I had to pay.
For my love.
Then in an other life you fooled me again.
Then after all your time pass.
You pushed me in front of a train.
But before I die.
Just tell me Why?
What was my mistake?
Why I'm always last in love race.
But you had no mercy.
And you just pushed me.
Is this the price to love you.
Then tell me what is left to do.
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My class fellow Mid-hat.
She likes to play cricket without a bat.
As funny as hell.
As deep as well.
As sad as black.
And she's half crack.
She's got a quail in her throat.
She sings so sweetly and all the smiles she brought.
Can't even repay my single favor in a thought.
I wish she'll meet a guy of her dreams.
Who'll treat her as his life's cream.
I wish she stays happy ever.
And that ever means forever
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All the sorrows and all the pains.
All my life that I've gained.
Are a ticket to heaven's train.
Time to say good bye to this world,
Time to face the truth.
I am nothing but a crazy girl.
Gotta catch a heaven's train
As this world has crushed my brain.
All those abuses and bad words.
All those hits has crushed my world.
All those people I've met.
Wether, the good ones or bad one rats.
All the good ones made my dreams come true,
As they were the dearest too.
Never gonna leave them alone.
Even if I am gone.
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Water tip topped.
At about 4 O'clock.
It just irritates me.
Does it make any effect on thee.
I just can't concentrate.
It make me so frustrate.
Don't know what to do.
Have to work and fix it too.
No chance to call a plumber.
Oh! this sound just hits me like a hammer.
Should I continue or go to sleep.
As this has got me in a thought so deep.
Just a random one !!
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There is a monster inside me.
Which makes me feel so awkwardly.
When ever I am ready to make a proud step in the hall.
He cuffs my feet with an iron ball.
Is this monster going to kill me.
Is this monster going to set me free.
He just sets me on shivering for head to toe.
I know he's my real foe.
I know I am a real goose cap.
To let him take control of myself.
But sometimes he helps me.
When I just can't see the light clearly.
Somewhere inside I know who's he,
he is the other side of me.
He is the monster inside me
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I regret the love I had for you,
I regret the plans I made for two.
I know I can never find someone like thee.
But all the pain you've given me.
Are all I'm left with my dear.
I'll just wait for the day when I'll watch you suffer.
You'll just reap what you sow.
You'll reap every pain row by row.
You don't have to wait.
That time won't be so late.
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Doves soaring high in the sky.
And the cool breeze rushing by.
Leaves rustling in the air.
Beautiful flowers tucked in the hair.
Standing on a grassy plain.
No sorrows no pain.
A contented heart.
Life as sweet as a lemon tart.
Smiles all around.
Every sound a pleasant sound.
Sitting in the shade of big trees.
I feel the magic of Peace.
I feel the magic of Peace.
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