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Nupur Arora Poem
Probably the sun has risen a little less,
Or so the winds are breathing high.
Maybe the day didn’t end well,
Or it hasn’t started yet.
I could wait till the eternal seas,
To see that incredible smile,
To touch those little fingers,
To feel those fragrant breathes.
Surprise, excitement and anxiety around,
Little did I show, as
Unceasing smile she empowered.
I could gaze her mesmerising eyes,
But I am scared to drown.
Also I am scared,
To lose what’s shared.
Her jawline is worth caressing,
And so that exhilarating power,
Hands in hand and yet am scared,
To lose what’s shared.
I promise and forget,
The laws to inhale,
Since I can’t resist those
Friendly (but not so friendly) stares.
I could stay up all night to see her sleep,
All I can’t accept… is to lose what’s shared..
Is to lose what’s shared !!
Copyright © Nupur Arora | Year Posted 2017
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Nupur Arora Poem
I escalate the hazards of monotony,
By choosing to stay.
I deteriorate the soul of fraternity,
By asking a stay.
I inhale the taste like an addict,
By an approval of denial.
How hard I try to shake it away,
Yet I get drowned tremendously.
It empowers my haunts,
But denies an agreement.
Hardly I see some choice for me,
I ain’t the one required though.
The inevitability would never rise,
And so the curiosity.
I follow you in nothingness,
And demand a closure.
When I know though,
You would never be mine,
You would never be mine !!
Copyright © Nupur Arora | Year Posted 2017
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