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chain-of-words2 days ago
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I stepped into the new city,
full of people and lights.
I got lost in it's aroma
like a toddler watching the sky.
Strolling around at night,
my eyes stumbled upon a star.
Twinkling in hues of red,
out shining the moon from afar.
The star had hair locks
that curled upon her cheeks.
With dimples playing with her smile
a little game of hide & seek.
Hand carved in delicate features,
she had a little red nose
and big round eyes full of glitters.
Wrapped in a glowing brown skin,
she looked like a gift from god
that every beating heart craved to win.
But she only came up to me,
and in no time we became friends
as if we were destined to be.
We were different,
She closed her eyes
on retro classical songs
and banging my head over EDM,
to Eminem's raps I sang along.
But yet, we had our one song
that had the beats I loved
And the lyrics she longed.
We were different,
She was the debate champion of our college
And I was seen in silent corners,
enjoying my own solace.
But yet, only I understood her words
and only she heard my silence.
Everyone said to us-
"You guys should date"
But who dared to loose someone like her
for so called another "heart break".
What happened after that?
Sitting beside me asked the little brat.
I said, she is still my soulmate
the one who heard my silence,
the one I didn't date.
It was 11:30 at night
yet with utmost curiosity
his eyes were shimmering bright.
Where is she now? he said.
I told him, I'll tell you but after that
you will go to bed.
He nodded in delight.
In my trembling voice I said,
Although her home is very far
but strolling around in night,
when your eyes stumbles upon a star.
Twinkling in hues of red,
out shining the moon from afar.
You will know, that's her.
I know, it's her.
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chain-of-words2 days ago
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I stepped into the new city,
full of people and lights.
I got lost in it's aroma
like a toddler watching the sky.
Strolling around at night,
my eyes stumbled upon a star.
Twinkling in hues of red,
out shining the moon from afar.
The star had hair locks
that curled upon her cheeks.
With dimples playing with her smile
a little game of hide & seek.
Hand carved in delicate features,
she had a little red nose
and big round eyes full of glitters.
Wrapped in a glowing brown skin,
she looked like a gift from god
that every beating heart craved to win.
But she only came up to me,
and in no time we became friends
as if we were destined to be.
We were different,
She closed her eyes
on retro classical songs
and banging my head over EDM,
to Eminem's raps I sang along.
But yet, we had our one song
that had the beats I loved
And the lyrics she longed.
We were different,
She was the debate champion of our college
And I was seen in silent corners,
enjoying my own solace.
But yet, only I understood her words
and only she heard my silence.
Everyone said to us-
"You guys should date"
But who dared to loose someone like her
for so called another "heart break".
What happened after that?
Sitting beside me asked the little brat.
I said, she is still my soulmate
the one who heard my silence,
the one I didn't date.
It was 11:30 at night
yet with utmost curiosity
his eyes were shimmering bright.
Where is she now? he said.
I told him, I'll tell you but after that
you will go to bed.
He nodded in delight.
In my trembling voice I said,
Although her home is very far
but strolling around in night,
when your eyes stumbles upon a star.
Twinkling in hues of red,
out shining the moon from afar.
You will know, that's her.
I know, it's her.
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chain-of-words26 days ago
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The Touch
I read dozen of poetries,
heard thousands of songs,
speaking of touches
in bewildering words.
But only today
I felt the bodily collision,
trying to paint all of me
in tints of seduction.
He softly brushed
his fingers on my curves.
Moving his wet lips on me,
shivering my nerves.
With all his manly aura
he held me tight,
I felt him breathe on me
every second that night.
The perfect set of teeth,
that floated upon his smile,
is now sinking deep,
in waves of my breast,
leaving scars till my senile.
My low moaning echoed
in the empty room,
awakening his half asleep lust,
pushing my faith to it's doom.
Putting on his clothes
of artificial sanity,
He whispered,
"You have been a good girl"
and left quickly.
Numb and confused,
I stood there in silence,
But, through my thighs
came dripping,
the red tale of violence.
The songs of spring,
The poems of erotica,
I read them all in vain.
Inking poetries on
the touch of youth
And passion that it ignites,
they all ignored the touches
that were unasked & disliked.
When I tried to restrain,
shushing me up my mom said
"Be good to your uncle,
have some shame."
so I bit my lip sucking all my pain.
In obeying her, I succeeded.
But how long you & I have to be good?
"Answer me!", I pleaded.
-Jinjiri
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chain-of-wordsa month ago
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I Feel You!
Stretching my eyelids
wide and big,
My eyes seeks you
But you're nowhere to be seen.
Tired of this hide & seek,
they shuts themselves down,
And there you came out,
flowing through my cheeks.
A drop of you fell
on our first photograph.
We both were smiling,
But now, it's just one of us.
I can't look at it anymore
So I moved away.
Hugged the sweater you left
And let it bathe.
It still smells like cookies,
the ones you used to bake.
I feel you're still here
in little bits and pieces of air.
I feel you a little
in my pointed red nose,
that you said, looks just like yours.
And a little in your lullabies,
that still rings in my ears,
like the morning bees.
But, yet I wish I could
feel you again in whole.
To hug you a little longer,
And kiss you a lot more.
I wish you were here, Grand ma.
Looking at the stars, I cried.
I know you won't reply me,
cause that's my damn fate.
But, then it rains
softly patting my face,
As if whispering to me,
Go home my child, it's getting late!
-By Jinjiri Konwar
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chain-of-wordsa month ago
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She- It's funny.
He- What's funny?
She- It feels like, just yesterday my heart skipped a beat when you texted- "I have been wanting to tell you something."
He- Your heart skipped a beat? Mine was racing a Marathon. I searched the hell out of google all week finding ways to propose you .
She- And then you ended up with a text message. How innovative!
He- I was too nervous to face you and anyway, I was in 9th standard what else you expect?
She- Whatever! But ya I get it, I was nervous too, not just when you proposed me but even after we got together. I remember, how fast I used to untangle my messy hair whenever you randomly face timed me. I used to try every dress in my wardrobe just for tuitions cause you'll be there. I was cautious about my voice on phone, what I am saying, everything!
He- And look at you now, lazing in bed in those pikachu PJs and drooling over the pillow every time you sleep.
She- Exactly, that's what I find funny. Like, we all try so hard to be perfect when we find someone although, what we really wanted all our lives was someone to love our imperfections. And may be that's why relationships doesn't work, the more real people get with time, it gets more tough to be with eachother.
He- Yeah true, I am glad you still choose to be with me even after knowing that I like pineapple pizza.
She- That's still annoying, but I am stuck with you besides, who else will like a girl who wears pikachu PJs on her honeymoon night. *winks*
He- *kisses her forehead* I love you.
She- I know.
*Perfect by Ed Sheeran plays in the background*
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chain-of-wordsa month ago
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Sometimes even if we know there is love from both sides we still crave to hold on to that "more than a friend" vibe a little longer before the real relationship starts.
It's like, you want your blooming sunny love to turn into a starry night you both share, but you doubt if the stars will remain forever so, you are kinda stuck in the eve ,taking a pause,watching the sunset till the dusk comes.
-Jinjiri
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chain-of-wordsa month ago
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People have chapters that isn't inked for everyone to read, they rather choose few good pages and puts it for display.So,don't judge the whole book on those few pages you just read. STAY KIND馃尰
Sending a virtual hug to all those who have hidden their dark chapters.STAY STRONG!
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chain-of-wordsa month ago
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YOU'RE NOT WORTH IT.
You're not worth it,
That's what they say
When I wait & wait for you
being your lunatic prey.
It's all okay now,that's what I say.
But strolling around the streets,
You once passed by.
I remember you
Lingering your soft fingers with mine.
I don't love how
My skin feels now.
It's just dead & dry
As if you took all the moisture
Except the ones in my eyes.
You're not worth it,
That's what they say
When I weep & weep for you,
being your lunatic prey.
It's not like I am not happy,
I still go around beaches
With sand I still play,
Smiling through the breeze,
Till my barefoot feels the waves,
All cold, all blue, all frail.
Rushing through my toes,
Back again in sea it goes,
Just like you, it comes
And leaves.
Just like it, my heart is now
All cold, all blue, all frail.
May be you belong there
In the deep dark ocean sphere,
But yet, I stand there still,
Looking fondly at the drops
You left on my feet.
You're not worth it,
That's what they say
When I think & think of you,
Being your lunatic prey.
I knew you weren't worth it,
When you first lied,
I knew you weren't worth it,
When I found you were in disguise.
Yet I thought
you could be worth it
When time flies by,
You could be worth it,
If I always tried.
But you weren't worth it,
That's what I say,
Now I only write & write for you
Being your lunatic prey.
By-Jinjiri Konwar
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chain-of-wordsa month ago
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Does love has stages?
May be it's not the love that has stages,
It's just us who go though changes.
We resist,We accept,We dream.
It's just us,who keeps changing.
The love was just the same,in the beginning,
in the end and all that's in between.
We hop on from music to lyrics,
Vibing to tunes of lovelorn to euphoria beats to high notes of sanguine.
We hum,We dance,We sing.
It's just us who keeps changing.
The love was just the same, in the beginning,
in the end and all that's in between.
Time knocks in like hot summer,
Stripping down every layer till our souls are naked,
From the anxiety of all the First times,
to the comfort in the last,
We pretend,We sigh,We beam.
It's just us who keeps changing.
The love was just the same in the beginning,
in the end and all that's in between.
The somersaulting heart now beats slow.
Sometimes it's happy,sometimes it's sore.
Sometimes tired,Sometimes secure.
All of that, this poor heart has seen,
We break,We heal,We live.
As,it's just us who keeps changing.
The love was just the same in the beginning,
in the end and all that's in between.
-by Jinjiri Konwar.
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