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You aren’t mine

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   My heart is furious Its seeing bizarre delusions When I close my eyes It feels that You are mine, It’s giving itself deceitful expectations. I have absolutely nothing. All my imaginings are just fake. Would you please Come to me and  make this soul understand that You aren’t mine. My Tears fell all night I was waiting for you but it was just my hallucination. This heart fears parting Knotted to your breaths, Because it was only attached to you. I can see your faded love ,     Even I know each step will kill myself Still, my fake desire pushing me to know That you are mine. Such great of aching you get When your thoughts remain a dream. I don’t know what color of my heart is it dark or the color of blood. Justify me every day to get your love Even I know you aren’t mine. My heart always cries without you, Dowse, my eyes thirst I ask nothing of the fate. The sentence was written for me, You aren’t mine. By rinrainbow Collected from colorofpoem.

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My love is a splash of tears.

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Stories of my feelings for you have all been illustrious, Look at how they are all linked to your name, Perhaps it is my generosity that I am silent till now, Even though I know all of your failings. People who don’t burn from inside, They are like dead vessels, The only thing being cold are the bodies. Burn this world to the ground with my silent words, When my destiny is to cease to exist eventually. Then where’s the harm in flaring up before turning to ashes. And those ashes become of my strength. Expectation touching hope should never end, The cherished should never be slandered,  but I scorched down with the lamps, Your arrival was only a dream. People kept on tossing me like a chunk of earth out of their way , onto that mistreated path that happened to be mine. And so, I kept wandering along my way. I amassed myself into the whole thing and flung myself into the motionlessness. This was my crashed silence – prevalent and spacious, Deep within the stillness, I can hear only the sound of my footsteps. And my happiness was hiding in the last mysterious silent tear. My memories take a roller coaster’s drive. And daily, I live another life. My eyes become teary. And my heart is clouded by a fog of unknown imagination, I looked around but found only numbness. No one can see my eyes because of dust.            I feel like I am sinking and push my dream with a silent wave. Stories of my feelings for you are still silent and unknown. And my love is a splash of tears. Finally, I reached the last path And My heart turns gray with ash, The river may carry ashes away, or dust will hide them again. It’s time to fall. BY rinrainbow

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To be confused is nothing to fear

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To be confused is nothing to fear, You are simply rotating, coasting, flying into free fall. Pausing for the second when your wings disengage from your sides, get the breeze underneath their feathers like sails. At that point you figure out how to stream with the difference in the breeze, figure out how to discover your beat in the wake of progress with each crinkle, each move, every breath. Life won’t usually be this way, a wreck of shades of selections of choices, you’re too hesitant to even think about making. Your body won’t generally feel like this, a collection of anxieties of thoughts of memories mixing together in the folds of your mind. Rest your stressed head on my shoulder. Close your eyes and breathe deeply, in out. Remember everything is ephemeral also, you won’t generally feel like this. you are still learning that magnificence blooms in the most obscure of spots, like the blossom whose roots grab the dirt deep underneath the ground, indeed, you will rise like the stem, also, open your petals to the sky. To be confused is nothing to fear, for everything that is lost is on the way to being found. Besides, you, my dear, have wings. By rinrainbow

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Life is filled with unexpected things

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  Nights like this, I just want to walk away Disdain some more to make our memories fade ‘Might regret all the decisions. I made But not how I left for my heart to aid. Life is filled with unexpected things, Fortunately, you can be friends with your enemies; Alas, your friends turn to be your enemies. See, life is filled with surprises. Funny it’s going to seems, and at an equivalent time, It will indignant you truly. Dishonesties that are across the seven seas that occupied the innocent minds, Denigrations can abolish demolish and Destruct the trust that was build in careful stack. I’ve been wounded so many times in my life That made me trusts less, And doubt more with the people surrounding me.  If I could only turn back time  To where i used to be once knew  the way to trust whole-heartedly. To the picture of scene where I thought it was, The happiest and exclusively part of my existence. And the act, where I thought it was the most costly, Happiest moment of my solitary life; Behind that was the shedding of tears of my most precious one, At the back of it, was sorrow and pain, Distress and misery, and betrayal; Of the people I treasured and trusted most. By Rinrainbow

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Please hold me just one more time

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Can you please hold me for some time? I know this will not keep going forever, So please stay with me, Before the morning detaches you. I know very well this will not keep going endlessly, Please hold me just one more time. Before the morning, It washed everything. I am just a lonely standing candle, with melted tears who can give a light up for the darkest moment And die silently. I can’t imagine tomorrow you are no more with my side. But We have left to share our adoration, Your love is like oxygen for the rest of my life. Please hold me for the last time. my misery makes more sense than I can illuminate, all I can sense just your love now My grief bounces off the hedges. It boom’s in my mind and inhabits my chest. It’s dense, and it splashes in my lungs. It steals my breath and robs me of my smile. That I certainly not want it to wind up I’m drenching in myself, So please hold me tight with your boundless love. Before, I blunder away from this darkness. BY Rinrainbow ~~~~~~~~~~~~

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The meaning of love means sacrifice

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I close my eyes and take a long deep breath, the blue skies turn to the dark, no more stories to write. my smile conceals my screeches. The tears have wiped, but my eyes are still drizzly, My sting is departed, but the wound is deep to hide, I want to express, but mysteries are to retain, Life is just rotating around mysteries, I wanted to walk with you, and I lost you forever. I couldn’t find you anymore and no one to hold my hand. I can’t understand why I’m alive, but I stand again, Like the oceanic. Whose streams, Many times they are behind, But unvaryingly they climb. I can hear a symphony of thunder but I Just making my way, Making away across the troop The blackness surrounds me, Sopping and stony, my vastest terrors, Not by the thunder but by my tears. I’m petrified I sense nothing Will my numbness terrify me evermore? I close my eyes and nothing left to say my love literally harms me so badly inside. I’m standing at the edge of a mountain lets get down from here and finish it forever. But I want to know how life treats me  I am not wounded anymore Because I understand the meaning of love means sacrifice. And I sacrificing my dreams for you. By rinrainbow  ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ 

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Mommy, I will remember you

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 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~   The sense of life is to come and go. Visualize, if I was given one moment to exist, simply a tiny amount of a single cut of my past. Even in my eyes, there is a wave of an ocean And also are tears of hope. Glooms persist, and symbols of emotion remain. But still, I hope to hold that moment close until the end of time, and that moment would happen eternally last. I’d put the moment in a safe, inside my heart’s habitat. I could open it when I needed it, also, I would know the code. I will not choose any symbol for my code Because Mommy, your love goes beyond everything else. You shape up my destiny, You hide my mess with some magical colours. I want to cherish each moment with you, Mommy, Want to hide your magical love, from a crowd of the world? If I am feeling sad and lost, Or If I am struggling with my life, I can go and open my little magical locker, which was saved by your name mummy and watch my moment across with you. I have retained your portrait within my soul beneath. Even I was given a tiny moment to live, From that tiny moment, have to snip an entire lifetime. Mommy wish I could show you, Explosions of my sentiments I will paint you the sky I will splash them with my tears of joy And this canvas for our moments of love.. Mommy, There are so many moments. That would lift my soul and enhancement my incentive The moments when you always picked me up When the road was so hard to scramble. I am building my little archive, rooted in my heart For all the moments spent with you, mommy There is not a day mommy that I do not think of you. Till flowers lose their petals till the heather, has lost its precipitation – Till the end of time, Mommy, I will remember you. Please know that I escalate all the things that you do Love you so much, Mom, happy Mother’s Day to you! By Rinrainbow ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

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Life can appear to be a perpetual labyrinth

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Life can appear to be a perpetual labyrinth, The exciting bends in the road, respites, and deferrals, However, things consistently become all-good… Sooner or later. The hurt of misunderstanding something, Also, the exercise it frequently brings along. Are they there to make you solid… Sooner or later. Life can be extreme, there’s no uncertainty, However, trust is what we can’t manage without. Right things with happiness will come to fruition… Eventually. By rinrainbow

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Fear is so flashy and bossy

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      Fear is so flashy and bossy, can be painful at times. And the cruelest of it’s that, she often circulates reality with narrative. You always express your love to me, I have a lot of thoughts on my mind What if I do not give you, what you’d always want to hear from me In the world, only stinginess and sadness. There is no world left truthful feelings, I’m going now then every distress. This world is so bitter and twisted around me, I’m drifting and disappearing until you can’t see I want to hug, everything apathetic in the dusk. I want to know, tomorrow that everybody has. I can sometimes stop like this, I can take a rest. Even if it rains in my heart When this rain stops I just have to smile again. within the silhouette of the petal eyes, It will be still exhausting On the uncountable lanes away, Finally, I revealed myself, I turned back to veil from my misfortune self. You’ve shown me I even have explanations I must love myself My breath, the trail I walked, it all answers on behalf of me. Like an echo within the rainforest, Each day will keep spinning Like nothing wrong went on. Life goes on, Like an arrow within the blue Another day glides by again. One day, this world came to a stop Without even a notice With no empathy, it arrived The path where the footprints erased it was me who collapsed here. Yes, there is no world left with genuine feelings. By rinrainbow  ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

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