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The sound rushing into my ears,
Flowing into my every vein,
Feel every cell vibrating,
In unison.
That feeling of ecstasy,
The rush, catches my breath,
Musical melody.
As I close my eyes,
And let it wash over me,
It cleanses, purifies,
All the anger, hurt
That lay buried deep inside.
The tunes reverberate,
Through my very soul.
It's hard to imagine,
So much joy,
From a few notes on a page.
But it makes me dance,
To tunes that only..
I hear.
Copyright © Nikhita S | Year Posted 2007
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The vast cloudless sky,
A portrait in blue,
Not even a single bird cry,
Silence so true.
Peace enveloped the surrounding,
Calm and quiet all around,
Beautiful and enchanting,
Absence of a single sound.
All of a sudden,
Thunder echoed in the sky,
The sky became sullen,
The air no longer dry.
Lightning struck,
The blue sky flashed,
Clouds were running amok,
Sound produced as thunder crashed.
Then it began,
The wonderous rain,
Drop by drop,and then again,
Erasing filth and all the pain.
Cleansing the land,
Washing away the tears,
Drowning the pain close at hand,
And eliminating all the fears.
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Wild eyed, bright eyed innocence,
Brimming with hope.
Days blurring by in happiness,
Unmarked, unblemished.
Oh, the words, the thoughts
So infallible they seem,
A certainty, an inevitability,
That stays so,
But only till the days,
They supposedly know better
Unveiled cynicism, jaded minds
Which begin everything
With an if, a but, a why.
Faith and belief no longer remain,
In people, in words, in themselves.
People keep wondering
Why life seemed so much happier
When they were young.
But they don't realize,
That they can make it so again.
With a simple wave of the magic wand,
They once held, in chubby little fingers.
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A speckle of green,
In a vast sea of concrete,
Quite an enchanting scene,
To the eyes a visual treat.
Through a crack in the pavement,
Slowly rises a tiny weed,
Free from all enslavement,
One in a million of its breed.
When I saw it,
My eyes filled with wonder,
Rising tiny bit by bit,
Through the cracked concrete yonder.
Insignificant to many,
Astonishing to me,
That it had arisen from such a narrow cranny,
Struggling to be free.
Symbolising a ray of hope,
In the midst of today's world,
Fighting for survival and trying to cope,
Was a plant which had unfurled.
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Adamant yet
Quixotic always
Unnerved by
Allusions made
Reassured with
Insights found
Under these
Sapphire eyes.
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the fear of
being forever unknown
fading into
the shadows
even in the light
blessed but not in bliss
things known
yet still unknown
things felt
but still untouched
things wanted
so badly
that want is never enough
will it ever be enough
will it ever be enough
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The terror in their fear stained eyes
The gleam of blood in every sight
The remnants of the ghosts of joy
That ceased to exist when the clock struck nine
Everything blown up, in proportion
The whole world flashes past eyes
And leaves behind in its wake
A trail of dust fine but sure
The very hope that lines the heart
In the blink of an eye turns to dust.
Copyright © Nikhita S | Year Posted 2008
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The wind rushing through our hair
That flow of blood straight to the head
Intense dizziness, muted only by joy
The ecstatic bliss as we fly
Childish screams set free
Keep this image, this blur of emotions
Stored and captured forever
In the frame of our hearts
United in our euphoria
May we fly forever.
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Bounce.Bounce.And again.
Dribble.Pass.Jump.
And that satisying swish.
Clawing through the court,
Escaping clasping hands,
Run, faster than the wind.
And then, you jump.
See the sun grinning at you,
Until you descend down to earth.
Sky is the limit.
But this game elucidates,
That it really isn't.
There's more to the world than that.
Something that only this game,
Could teach me.
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A long winding path,
With twists and turns,
Suffer the wrath,
Of feelings which churn.
Decisions to make,
Courage to collect,
Emotions at stake,
Life cannot ressurect.
Impossible to predict,
The many ups and downs,
When to reach the summit,
Where joy merrily crowns.
During its glorious course,
A difficult choice to make,
The main path splits and forks,
Which is the path to take?
One road lies well trodden,
The other is less walked upon,
The first may not be a burden,
The other will greatness spawn.
Ultimately the choice is yours,
Which path to follow,and how to go,
The easy way out reassures,
But the harder will glory bestow.
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