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Name

Sometimes I see you as a mirror Sometimes as a door ajar  Sometimes a shadow... And sometimes a broken glass Sometimes as a smoke loosing it's direction  As it juggles between day and dark Sometimes I see you as a road.. Sometimes as a lost path Like a leaf, like a window Like a water, like a thirst  Like a poison.. I so dear to quench  Ephemeral as you were...  Sometimes I see you as a monsoon  Hiding my tears, under your metamorphical charm Sometimes I see you as a cage With no chain or walls Sometimes I hear you as a whisper  Whisper of promises, vows and a beat of heart Sometimes I see those lanes...Yet no you to walk Sometimes it's less about who you show But more of who you hide from  Sometimes I hear the echo of the earrings I bought for you  Even from the ones I stole from you  Sometimes they ask.. Are you Happy now?  By- Kshitij Sinha 29/03/2020

Night and Day

Night and day, day and night Wavy sky.. Sketchy times, simply passing by Empty roads.. Shallow cries Dusky shades of earth as it buds to smile  I see more green.. I see more whites  I see colors in a lake which was always dry Night and day, day and night Few words less to complain  Less greed to comprehend.. A selfless echo Brave and isolated in sunrise  Night and day, day and night  A step on the brink of crossing the line Comcious heart.. A biased mind Quarantine.. Quarantine.. Quarantine  Who you are running from?  A freedom you never realized Or being with yourself  I, me or the so called Them By- Kshitij Sinha 19/03/2020

As You Hate It

As the night hollows As the shadow crawls Let's cross our paths in that unknown Let the eagle fly.. Let the water dry Let the carcasses come back to life Let's hold our hands in that miscarriaged womb Would you let me dwell into tears Or should I hide in broken dreams Let me caress your hair in those curly steaks  As you'll close your eyes... As a wind I'll vanish  Let the tide be high Why not to let the moon rise Let me be your sorrow  Let me be your pain But have me as a misnomer One you'll easily forgive By- Kshitij Sinha  4/3/2020