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At Doom's Altar

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  Two demons, bound by love As sweet as hatred’s hold As passionate as flames, As eternal as cold. Their love, a force that even gods fear Painful and powerful as a drop of tear. In fierce, they entwine, A bond inexplicably divine. In shadows deep, they dance and play A faith that never shall betray. A choice that never shall falter, An oath at doom’s altar. Let the demons love and rive For, in hell’s embrace, they shall revive                                          - Sea Boy and Juniper *** Click  here  for the Instagram post. Click  here  for my Instagram profile. Click  here  for my Goodreads profile. Click  here  for my Pinterest profile.

An Obsession

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I learn new things every day About myself. I learnt that I could hold my breath Without my knowledge When you spoke to me. I learnt that my heart could beat loud Without any intentions When you came close to me. Learning things about you Was automated, Observing you Was a reflex. You became a habit A chap on my lips, A song in my mind, A nail on my finger, A crown on my head. When girls batted their lashes for you, I stared at you obtrusively without remorse Obtuse enough to make you aware Of my parted lips and blinking captivation. You walked to me like you owned this world I stayed there unwaveringly rooted Like I was your world. I learnt you scurried in, callous, Through the cracks of my heart. You ripped it open enough To feel love all the time I was away from you, To feel pain all the time I was with you. Hands intertwined Or fate? Hit with soft kisses Smothered with cuddles Suffocated with touches I learnt I could be drenched. The next stage w...

Hamesha

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A tear in an eye A choke in the throat An ache in the heart This is how I saw you. Alive and abounding, Spritely thriving. Virtual glee?  Or emotional gory?  Damp eyes never clashed  With the smile on my lips Love or loss? Or should I say Lost to love. Yours and mine. What hours of silent sobs Could not thaw A smile on your face did.  Nope.  Definitely not a pain of loss Pain of love, probably Because loss is indelible But so are you.

You never know

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I know how much one could mean to another How much one could ignore another How much love a tear could shed How much pain a smile could hide How many memories one might seal in another How many things might remind one of the same memory How many nightmares might hold one tight How many dreams might oppress one How little one would feel in front of another How little one would know of another How little another would think of one How little another would care for one How big one’s heart could be How big one’s hopes could be How big one’s responsibilities might have grown How big one’s worries would have bundled I know, for I am someone or another Who constantly wishes you knew these as well. Hurting a strong heart Hating a vulnerable character Ignoring an innocent soul Blaming the one who stays Not favoring the one who needs Not giving the one who yearns Not considering the one who is deprived Not comprehending the one with desperation Taking the wrong step and...

Renewed

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A sound of a horn, a scent in the air Is precisely what you were to me Annoying yet abundant, random yet reminiscent There was no escape to a place where you were inadequate. In a lone road or a cramped mall I caught repetitive glimpses of you in close quarters Excessive and abrupt enough to breakthrough And crumble my wall of confidence into dust That flew in every possible direction In pursuit of the source of such a ravage In a quest to assure my mental stability With my held-high face staring at the ground, Sunglasses protecting my emoting eye’s confession, I walked away with an undue pain in my heart A feeble heart that you fumbled with A pain you prematurely precipitated. I know I have nothing to fret now You were just a blunder I held onto so dearly A bluff, a dismay, a miscalculation An overestimation of what you could be An oversight of what you were A virus I relieved myself from A door I walked through With your presence dispatched Memo...