March 18, 2018
by Megha's World
I got too close to you
I was drawn towards you
like a moth to a flame
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February 8, 2018
by Megha's World

I’m split wide open
for you to see
my soul is sliced in half
for you to
scrape pieces of me
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February 8, 2018
by Megha's World

His chubby looks
and a heart
brimming with love
he wants to share
his treats with
anyone he could
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February 1, 2018
by Megha's World
Try something new in the month of Love.

They say you are hopelessly romantic
nothing can come out of all this waiting
waiting for a glance or a passing touch
They say bare your heart and soul
bare it all
if you want the love to come your way
at all
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January 28, 2018
by Megha's World
Do you have the inkling
the faintest of the idea
how even the silhouette
of your warm heart
wrapped around my
cold frigid soul
can instantly warm and thaws
my frozen feelings
lying in the eternal slumber
for a million years
to the core
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January 27, 2018
by Megha's World
Oh! Now I see an elephant
moving his trunk gallantly around;
Walking in his own stride
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January 25, 2018
by Megha's World
“Death leaves a heartache no one can heal, love leaves a memory no one can steal.
—From an Irish headstone”
Lying on the top shelf
covered with layers of time
still, has their character
carrying their worries
from moments of time
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January 21, 2018
by Megha's World
People say eyes are the mirror to your soul.You get the clarity of thoughts and emotions if you look deeply into someone’s eyes. It stores all the hurt, pain, joy, ecstasy you have experienced all your life. But still, you spend your whole life surrounded by people around you who don’t have any clue what going on inside you. Sometimes we wish for a such a mirror to exist which can reflect people true intentions and emotions and sometimes you just wanna hide.

Eyes my faithful mirror
Heart is a bleeding art
Dancing through this dance called life
Got so many scratches ..torn apart
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January 20, 2018
by Megha's World
“To wish was to hope, and to hope was to expect”
― Jane Austen, Sense and Sensibility
Behind a closed door
Inside a long beautiful veil
After a long wait
a glimpse of him
through that passing train
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January 15, 2018
by Megha's World
I’m almost there
dragging my feet
pushing myself to the limit
almost running out of breath
breathless and panting
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January 13, 2018
by Megha's World

They say I'm witty
My laughs can fill an empty space
and my smiles can be a cure
I can giggle my way through an uneasy path
and crack people up in any way I start
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January 12, 2018
by Megha's World

A bridge across forever
An unending dream
An endless walk on the beach
Uncanny sun on your face
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January 11, 2018
by Megha's World

Stay beautiful
stay beautiful my heart
You have lots to learn and lots to forgot
Days will come and fill you with love
Emotions will make you happy
And people will crush
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