Tea

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With a quarter of a litre tea in me, 5 litres of blood flowing in my body

Millions of lines on content in front of me, millions of changing faces in this unholy city

I think of destruction of human structures- tangible intangible

Buildings crumble under the wrath of the earth, land cracks and burns with the sun

Societies fall in mercy, to a lord that is real in the mind, but unreal during most times

Closed rooms are closed no more, edges of walls have dissolved to meet the lines of horizon

There is only one mind, one thought, one word, one sensation-

Breathe. •

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Challenge

Hello bloggers! How is life treating you all?
I have one challenge for you! I don’t want you to think twice, write the first thing that pops in your mind!

So the challenge is, describe yourself in one line.
I would love to read your words!

You can leave your lines in the comments below.

My one line about myself is
I am yet to read my own book.

What are you waiting for!Go on! Start writing!

~insight07

Circle

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Castles in skies
Knights in sunshine;
On cloud nine
She smiled.
What a story
I was told
Growing up,
You know how it goes.
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Then what?
I grew up
And understood the loopholes.
Around me, I saw
Aggressive men
Aggressive women
Tiny children cowering in pain.
Drama drama
Always on the edge of
Another drama.
They were just villains
Or maybe, just humans.
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In those four walls
I broke and broke
Before breaking no more
Those screams and shrieks
Don’t get to me like before.
Miles away, sometimes
I find myself trapped still
Thinking about clouds
And a moon suspended still
Which always remains the same
The same circle.
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~insight07
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Viral

Sometimes I like to believe that each word has a story
And each story has a life.
I think of the life running in books
Books that I once patiently sat through
I remember being patient while I was sick with a fever that just wouldn’t leave
24 days, when I was 13
13 was a weird age, I had started with yoga
Now I vehemently dislike yoga
Tick tick tock, my mother says youth will pass me by
I should take better care of my health.
I remember a time when my words were my only identity
My blog crossed 1500+ followers
A website without my name.
Tick tick tock, the clock runs on
I remember when I learned the word vehement,
And so, I use it again-

I vehemently hate the word, Viral.
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~insight07
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