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Call me around to Your point of view,I’ll sigh and just follow.It’s exasperating,Infuriating,Yet it’s all I know.Taking more and more,I’ve given everything I have,What more do you want of me? – Arsh
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I have never understood the concept of ‘belonging’.How could any thing, Or being of this planet be assigned to anything? Who would decide that? What would it mean to that person? I have noticed that it often becomes a part of their personality, But what is its relevance? What is this ‘belonging’ to begin with? – Maya Desdemona
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Pessoa once wroteIn his Book of Disquiet,That “Only the imprisoned,With the fascination Of someone watching ants,Would pay such attentionTo one shifting ray of sunlight.”At first I begged to differ,Stating my reasoningThat great poets were never once caged,But the more I thought on the matterThe clearer it seemed to me,That the only cage holding such a…
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Your mechanical typingTruly resembles clockwork.Although I am awareThat you are, at present,Heartlessly and mindlessly at work,I cannot help but compare you to clockwork.The many gears of your mind are turning,Your hands continually typing,Your soul is now nonexistent,And your heart seems to have failing power.Such a lively person so lifeless,Can even strike something called pity,Yet I…
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Claustrophobic expectationsSet the tone for how things will go.Making things up just toSet the score down evenly.Understanding anomaliesIs a way to make us all insane.Not everything has an explanation,Evocative imageries live endlessly on. – Arsh
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I am here,Though my mind is anywhere but.That mind refuses to be cagedIn the tight confines of the cranium,And freely roams the world.The tragedies of OldAnd comedies that are newAre where you will find mine,Forever seeking entertainment.Oftentimes I wonderWhy it leaves me behind.Take me with you, dear mind,Don’t leave the flesh behind on this planet.Yet…
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All it takesTo ruin the peace ofOne who does not know warIs the greed of One individual. – Maya Desdemona
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I suppose the reason I find the human mind the most rotten of all is only because it is the only one I know and understand. There could be something way more malicious, but a human being would never know, for one can only truly communicate with other humans. …How terrifying. – Maya Desdemona
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What would reincarnation feel like?Would I be glad for another chance?Or would I miss my previous life?Would it be a new beginning?Or would it be another series of regrets?I hope that I never have to know. – Arsh
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