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Saturday, December 20, 2014

Crush(ed) - Chapter 2

Tightly I tie the strings up on the ceiling fan;
No space for any mistake, this is the day,
Standing up on a stool, I wonder. Can I? I CAN;
A perfect end of panic, heartache and dismay.
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With a slight smile on my face, I rise from this world;
Suddenly the ceiling fan falls, and I drop with it,
Shocked and scared, my mind untwirled;
My mind confused, struck by the divine light, LIT.
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Has Lord given me a second chance or is it just a coincidence?
Have I survived my fear or am I lost in infinite dilemma?
Remorse hit me hard, have I lost myself for pence?
Regaining my strength, I have to relive my diligence.
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Realizing my act, I find my lost will power;
Feeling sick in my pit, I decide to just let it go,
My body is brimming with faith, hatred drained with the shower;
A new me, a new reason to live, drowning my past in the Po.
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Finally moving out of my house into the free breeze;
I missed this weather and the freedom I hold now,
Not caring at all but hoping love will come bending on its knees;
FAITH and HOPE survived through the storm, to my presence they bow.
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Lost in my thoughts, walking down the street;
BANG!! I fall on the floor with the most distracting thud.
Surprisingly the most beautiful person, charming face and perfect feet;
Captivated by his gorgeously deep eyes, I forget I have plunged in the mud.
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Am I falling in love again or is this a part of an angelic dream;
I am so mesmerized by his smile and his tone is so sweet,
My heart is reaching out to him; I guess we are flowing in the same stream;
Breakup, falling fan, and the heartache I guess we were destined to meet. 

(Never let anything break you so bad that you forget to love and adore yourself, life is 
a beautiful and precious journey, don’t waste it, invest in it)

Sneha Suyal

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