musings of an insomniac

i do not write poetry; i take words and dip them in feelings...

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सफ़र है तन्हा...

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Alone, I travel the road

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Yein mi...

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i say...

it is not always possible
to put a smile on the face
and smell the flowers;
it is okay, sometimes,
to curl up in bed,
pull up the covers over the head
and hide from the world.
that's how
caterpillars transform into butterflies.

musings of an insomniac

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