• Belief

    When you believe me,I don’t know ifYou understand, butYou have done the one thingNo one has ever done for me.You place your trust in me,And I feel this feeling ofContentment, andI don’t know what I have doneTo deserve this.To deserve you. – Arsh

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  • The Last of Survival

    Treading through theRubble of a ruinedWorld, Our wicked waysRan us to our ruin.Trouble comes to,And our aspirations,Like all our laws,Come down crashing. – Arsh

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  • Spoiled

    Spoiling a nice candle,A new book, some saved food.Everything is spoiled onceIt has been used.The book has rotted,The food has spoiled,The candle, destroyed,Waiting did no favours anyway.Usage is spoilage,But so is enjoying life.There is no ‘perfect day’,Enjoy your life. – Arsh

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  • Untitled Misery

    A girl,In misery lives,And yet she lives not,No, for she only survives.A girl. – Arsh

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  • But

    We could have been so much,But you chose to throw that all away.Could have ruled the world,But that was too large for you.Would have been happier,But you fell for their lies.Would have been friends forever,But you threw that all away. – Arsh

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  • The Curse

    Multiple generations this curse has devoured,Leaving naught but ruin in its wake.The brave soldiers of old roused,Yet failing to sate its appetite.The latest group of brave volunteers,Leave, off to perilous lands.None will return, yet again,This batch of willing sacrifices. – Arsh

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  • Letting Go

    You found me,When I was low.Held me close,So I could let go.Now you are the reasonWhy I feel so low.I need to let you go,So I can hold me close. – Arsh

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  • My Lady of silver and smoke,Do not be taken by the allure ofThe clear cut truth.It is nothing but a lie.My Lady of gold and sunlight,Enamoured you may beWith your adoring fans,They will cheer at your execution.My Lady of the everlasting night,Your dark domain both threatens and sheltersThose whom you have claimed.May your benevolence extend…

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  • The Moon

    The moon sings its soulful song,Singing it to us all.She dances with the joyful tides,Without a care, at all.Her moods of whimsyNever fail to astonish or amaze.Ever-changing, ever-evolving,Yet always so steady and constant. – Arsh

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  • Scaling Justice

    The scales of justice,Tip, and tip again.But the scale of these events,Might help doom humanity.Unrest may be human,And so is compassion.Although the scales tip,Eventually, there is always equilibrium. – Arsh

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