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Random Thought #6: The Rear Window Approach

24 October 2020, 11:01 PM

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WORDSMITH OF DAWN

WORDSMITH OF DAWN  

Just a visitor

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We were two strangers of different paths

People who were not meant to meet

But, like a chance we did.

It was just a random conversation

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Twisted Dream

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Ever dreamt of your inner conflict being visualized as a literal fight. My poetry talks about my inner turmoil and struggles in a subtle description with words visualizing the brawl. 

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Just a visitor

  • 129

We were two strangers of different paths

People who were not meant to meet

But, like a chance we did.

It was just a random conversation

Twisted Dream

  • 200

Ever dreamt of your inner conflict being visualized as a literal fight. My poetry talks about my inner turmoil and struggles in a subtle description with words visualizing the brawl. 

Price of Losing

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What is the price of losing someone? This poem answers the question. Love hurts but so is the knowledge of not being loved back. I took a decision and this poem talks about it. 

My Father

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For a child, their father are their first hero. I have my share of life with my father with all memories, with fights, with sharing things. I rarely express my feeling but when i do it comes out as a poem always. Lucky to have him in my life and this poem is dedicated to him for being my support system. 

Ode Of The Fallen

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When the Angel of light falls down to the depth of hell for an offense beyond redemption. This poem is dedicated to the fallen angel who was damned to hell by God for revolting against him. 

As I Start My Day

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As I start my day, I see people

Talking about love and affection.

But they change partners like clothes

I see them shedding tears on poor kid’s picture,

Empower

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The day she was born,

Was alienated by her own family.

Her every step was blocked,

Cause she had to end up in a household.

Her every decision was manipulated,

Cause she never had the freedom to live.

Conqueror’s Plight

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After the bloody war, we fought

They lost the war with bloodshed it brought

As I sit on the golden throne

Ears couldn’t out focus the moan

Me… Akhilesh Math

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Hello, Everyone.

I am Akhilesh Math.