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Ankit

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India
Dreamer till the day I die Insta : ankiit.rajput
November 29, 2019
Ahmedabad, India

Web woven from doubts while thinking,
Between razor blade wind bleeding,
Barely uttering a word through day,
Lips got sealed but mind is racing.

Words trapped within my chest, as
stomach sourcing agonizing moans,
All black silk romance used to undress,
Nostalgia sunk me through like ship in storm.

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November 5, 2019
Ahmedabad, India

             मेरी कहानियो की आवाज चुप हैं
              तुम आओ कभी तो बात करें,
             सुनाऊ तुम्हे में कहानिया कई
                 जो छुपी हैं पन्नो में कहीं।

             तुमसे बात करने का मन करता हैं
      एहसास के सामने जुबां का बस कहा चलता हैं,
      अगर तुम्हारी हो कहानियां तो सुनाओ कोई
         लिखू में भी उनपर अपनी दास्तां कोई।

               तेरे मेरे रूबरू हैं फ़ासले कई
       फिर भी तेरी खिलखिलाहट अब भी हैं वही,
     छोटे बाल, एड़ियो को ऊंचा कर चूमना और आंखे
      रूबरू आवाज या चेहरा न मगर यादें ही सही।

            तेरे मेरे बीच सिमटी यादें सांझा कई
      दूरी में बिखरते तेरे काजल के निशान ही सही,
             तुम आओ कभी तो बात करें
       तेरी और मेरी शुरुआत से लिखू में दास...

LIGHT LETTRS LOGO
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October 21, 2019
Ahmedabad, India

What does it feel like when everyone's go to person needs to go to someone too but can't .......

DO WHAT MAKES YOU HAPPY
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October 19, 2019
Ahmedabad, India

             अश्क अब मेरे फ़र्ज़-शनाज़ नहीं हैं,
               ये मर्दानगी के वास्ते रुकते नहीं,
         अब कौन समझाए गिला-ए-रुखसत का
          तड़पने की कोई उम्र या अदा नही होतीं।

DO WHAT MAKES YOU HAPPY
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October 14, 2019
Ahmedabad, India

My love
Today I love you more,
More than I thought possible,
I mean every word that I said.
I can't resist the feeling of touching your skin with curl of my lips,
All I want there is, your lips and my lips wndLet it be an apocalypse.

There are countless things which I love about you, Oh I want you to know
And everytime I think about them,
My love for you grows.

You are the reach of my arm that I crave,
Fire in my eyes,
Flash of my teeth,
My unuttered sins,
And I like the way you say exactly what you mean,

So love,
I've been rough I know I've been,
But each day, each hour each minute I feel like it's only for you I destined.

Oh my love, oh my own.

MADE WITH LOVE
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October 10, 2019
Ahmedabad, India

When a man's heart is wrecked,
It doesn't bleed or break but caves in,
It doesn't stretch to make a room for someone else so soon,
It doesn't appear dejected but is wretched with in.

When a man's heart is wrecked,
Unlike hers, it doesn't find shoulders to rest upon,
Pain doesn't fade away quickly and life doesn't move on.
Its story stand still into that same old lane,
Like a Sisyphus, to watch it all in vain.
Time refuses to heal its wound easily,
And it learns to live with it perpetually.

When a man's heart is wrecked, It screams without making a sound,
It lingers on same boat of promises until it is drowned.

MADE WITH LOVE
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October 9, 2019
Ahmedabad, India

My body roams around thousands of people everyday but my innate is dried by desires to be with you.

My thoughts flow like wind which finds its way to your window,
my heart feels like wandering like it's searching for a star and moon of my involuntary and perpetual life.

And when I close my eyes it reverberates your name.

MADE WITH LOVE
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October 5, 2019
Mumbai, India

I was a man with few words,
She was admirer of few of my poetries,
I used to think we were meant to be,
Because I used to be fluent in her silence.

Today, I am man with few experience,
She remains my inarticulate confession,
But I think It was all just a dream,
because all I have is her silence.

I dream again and again unavailingly,
about perfect apology to convince your heart
always I end up lacking adjectives,
In mean time,
I have started focusing on ways to wreck you emotionally, as I am
But I end up writing a poem narrating how perfect we were.

                               :- An Over committed and underrated lover

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October 2, 2019
Ahmedabad, India

It has been a while but,
My pen still can't stop flirting with papers,
The way they entwined each other so swiftly,
Like my fingers around your neck,
The way its ink faded in the end of the line,
Like our epic promises.
The way it struckthrough everything in the end,
Like this time, messy brain, disheveled hair, plump on my face,
Can't get over one soul, such a disgrace.

I have started focusing on nightmares,
In order to get rid of your dreams.
Because I know the feeling of being a total stranger,
To a person who once used to share my extremes.

It is all surreal that I have found peace in my chaos,
In nightmares and utopia, there is my own world.
Here you say what I want to hear, here co...

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December 1, 2018
Ahmedabad, India

If I can go back and undo all our moments spent, might it work to console my heart which is reluctant to abondon thoughts of you.

If I can go back and get rid of every single thing that you've said, might it work to cease my countless indistinct fantasies.

If I can go back and remove all little promises which this insignificant heart is still holding onto, perhaps, might it work to ease this pain.

But it betrays every effort of mine,

If I can only go back still I choose to fall for you all over again.
I'll still choose this distance hoping someday my chest will feel warmth of your body.

Someday...

THE BEST IS YET TO COME
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November 27, 2018
Ahmedabad, India

For a writer, what it means to fall in love?

THE BEST IS YET TO COME
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October 17, 2018
 

We never planned to adrift but it always happens. We know it is happening, and somewhere deep inside we don't want that, we want to hold on to that connection, but it keeps widening. It aches when once, the most important soul, no longer keen to take concern about you. What goes around is just artificial conversation to light your heart  with such dispassionate trade of words. How come it fades away so fast.

WHITE CLOCK
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September 3, 2018
Ahmedabad, India

I want to reside in your empty sighs
Breath me in like smoke so deep
Keep me there until it hurts your eyes
You say if I'm a turmoil, love me still

MAKE IDEAS HAPPEN
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September 2, 2018
 

I imagined taking your hand in one night on a road cutting through the woods in the witness of crescent moon, you in your lilac gown and short hair. We did not say a word, we danced on one country playlist, understanding all fissures and cracks within your heart, I let you cry when I lifted your body up, closer to moon just to see sparkle in those tiny drops. We danced and danced and danced, did not say a word.

But my heart sank deep into trench, windpipe dried, when you asked with crackling voice
"Are you ready for this"

MAKE IDEAS HAPPEN
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May 25, 2018
Ahmedabad, India

Kiss me when nobody has eyes to pierce through,
Show me your limits when there's only I and you.
Seek me, chase me, drain me to the core,
Swallow my moans, gasp my breath, wear me until we're no more.

WRITE YOUR OWN STORY
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May 16, 2018
 

I imagined taking your hand in one night on a road cutting through the woods in the witness of crescent moon, you in your lilac gown with short hair. We did not say a word, we danced on one country playlist, understanding all fissures and cracks within your heart, I let you cry when I lifted your body up, closer to moon just to see sparkle in those tiny drops. We danced and danced and danced, did not say a word.

But my heart sank deep into trench, windpipe dried, when you asked with crackling voice
"Are you ready for this"

LOVE IS ALL WE NEED
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April 20, 2018
Ahmedabad, India

Sound of the night feels my soul
All the demons inside try to grow,
In one hotel bed, under my chest
If you find home, let me know.

EVALUATE YOUR LIFE DAY
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April 9, 2018
Ahmedabad, India

I stared through the rhombic latticed screen at the array of resin lampposts brightening the artificial bank of a river with my mind overwhelmed with stories of two souls. The electric sky above turned out to be  impatient audience. Among speed of wheels and feet, my heart remained motionless. The whole city was in reach of my eyes. The water which seemed black, twinkling bridges over occupied with vehicles, cobblestone walkways reflecting golden lights, illuminated buildings. Vibrant and full of colours. And I thought about stories of two souls who have met and possibly understood each other within fraction of time. How they found mutual interests in adventures they want to experience, place...

NOBODY IS PERFECT
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March 11, 2018
 

Sing a melody and kiss me beneath the milky twilight,
I'll show you how quantum of universe is sustained in infinitesimal small particle and how we all are connected to each other. To your fascinating curious eyes, I'll warm them with my breath. You will understand how simultaneously you are me and I am you.

Sing a melody and kiss me down the broken moon, I'll show you how persistently we are changing to all new levels, to meet a common goal, Evolve. To your intrigued smile, I'll kiss you down the neck to set it ablaze. You will understand how simultaneously you want me and I want you.

Sing a melody and kiss me under the dying of light,
I'll tell you theory of one human being's  p...

LETTRS CHALK
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March 2, 2018
Ahmedabad, India

Though it seems one unreal dream, it possesses the potency to titillate every tissue of my skin. Between my undulating heart beats, there's hope which is transcending the reality of this colossal world and structuring a tiny home under the cerulean sky where you and I will share our mutual dreams. But I'm missing many things lately, one story I read, one rugged tshirt I had, one diary of mine concurrently your cologne, your coquettish laugh and those weary lips. And being in ecstasy in this ripples of wavering hope is perplexing me about tomorrow. Is this for a real? Is this what it meant to be? Do you feel the same?

PULSE
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February 25, 2018
 

I imagined myself standing, where sea spends its adolescence with foreshore, where beautiful stretch of tetrapods are flanked by a promenade extending to the land's end. That's where I took your hand and interlocked our fingers, gripped tightly. You stood there without giving it a glance, watching sun's fading empire. When breeze of cold air wafted your sensous perfume, I felt home. It was labyrinth of thousands thoughts going on in my mind and you seemed unruffled. A few moments and hundreds of insurmountable thoughts later, when I looked at you, your lips stretched and made a smile. It started happening all over again.

LETTRS BLACK AND WHITE
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December 25, 2017
 

Beyond this aesthetic world made out of red bricks, there's field where sun perfectly sets between two conical mountains, resembling with our imaginations on sketchbook, where a river flows, piercing through alluvial plains of silts. There's small bridge made of timber. There's home and trees. A small field full of carrots and greens. But I know I'm not good in keeping conversations long, because my thoughts wanders in these field where my voice reverberates songs I've written for you, life that I've chosen for you. So wait until that river floods the plain, until my voice becomes some trapped prayers beneath soils. Because that day I'll be out of my thoughts and we will have long conversatio...

CHRISTMAS ICON
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December 14, 2017
Ahmedabad, India

The way I look at her, I don't see tranquility. I see restlessness, far from the idea of sophistication. Her effortless saunter is enough to transfix the world around. Floating through my muddled consciousness, she appears among the warbling of birds in the sapphire evening. Her russet lips completely goes with her ochreous dress. Spread of her tresses is like night starts looming over, some solace in the glooms that deepened around. Eyes exuding firmness, like oceans of inconceivable dreams, covered with the vibrant colours as she tries to appear beautiful but deep inside wants them to be covered with dust from the empty roads. It's strange how she wants life in chaos, st...

ORIGINAL
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December 9, 2017
 

It was just another evening, captured in the warmth of four walls where the world outside was shrinking with cold drizzle. I was afraid to open the slider of window just when I saw the scarlet rays of crimson sun reflecting its frozen stories on window glass. They were scattered, the rays. Still had the ability to mesmerize the placid soul. Just like the startled reflection in water couldn't shake lion's esteem. So your reflection doesn't describe you? Sometimes it distorts the real image although we stand clear. But if we've that lustre, we'll still be able to shine with those distorted reflection.
So idea of myself within my heart started shrinking, I felt light as air with no exhaustive i...

HUMAN RIGHTS DAY
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December 4, 2017
 

I see those tears in your eyes
And I feel so helpless inside
Oh love, there's no need to hide
Just let me love you when your heart is tired

If your ghost pulls you up high
And it feels like you've lost who you are
My love, there's no need to hide
Just let me love you when your heart is tired

#Tired

SAVE THE WORLD
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November 19, 2017
Ahmedabad, India

When the day has come
That I've lost my way around
And the seasons stop and hide beneath the ground
When the sky turns gray
And everything is screaming
I will reach inside
Just to find my heart is beating
Oh, you tell me to hold on
Oh, you tell me to hold on
But innocence is gone
And what was right is wrong

#ImagineDragon

NOVEL WRITING MONTH
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November 3, 2017
 

I know this skies will bleed,
But both of our hearts believe.
All of the stars will
Guide us to home.
As I can hear your heart on radio beat,
They were chasing cars and I thought of us
Back to the time when you were lying next to me
I looked across and fell in love
So I took your hand and walk through the London street I knew
Everything led back to you.
Can you see the stars over Amsterdam.
And hear the song our heart is beating to.

Ed Sheeran ❤❤

CELEBRATE ART
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October 20, 2017
Ahmedabad, India

Just hold on, while I pen down the colours of your departure. Wrap up your doubts about me being so perfect. Sink it down to the bottoms of Oblivion, that asymmetric warfare between your ardent thoughts and my belittling pretenses.
Just hold on for a while, so I can pen down colours of your ignorance, how you ran away from floods of shame so easily. While I stood there sending runner through the water for the sake of feelings of you I embraced until yesterday.
Just hold on, while I pen down the colours of my life without you. It doesn't seem a new dawn, it is still breathing memories of you. It is still taking a pause whenever I hear sound similar to your name. So Just hold on for a while s...

EVALUATE YOUR LIFE DAY
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October 8, 2017
 

ऐ काश के अब होश में हम आने ना पाये
बस नग़मे तेरे प्यार के गाते ही जाएं ❤💙

RANDOM ACTS OF POETRY - DAY
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September 25, 2017
Ahmedabad, India

Sometimes you don't need hectic yearns of your mind, your don't need assignment Hangover or catching your favorite TV show, what you need is coffee with perfect silence with someone who can tolerate your unimaginable travel lust without a giggle.

LOVE NOTE DAY
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