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October 20, 2017
Mumbai, India

How quickly time lived together...
Turns out to be moments...
And moments into memories...
Jukebox of memories never empties...
It self occupies each and every empty corners of it...
Cravings never sores down...
It chokes and reroutes every thoughts to same direction...
Thinking over them is a pleasure happiness itself...
But a sudden u-turn on the roads of uncertainties...
Breaks down the ice of illusion...
Framed beyond the outer space of memories...
Pleasures are more likely to haunt for the time beyond happiness...
Loneliness happens to be the new mate of fate...
On the journey where scars of them were still constant...
But with no endings to it...
Only blank pages to imagine about the po...

EVALUATE YOUR LIFE DAY
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October 14, 2017
Mumbai, India

In these monotonous life...

He found his existence in the glitch of her smile...

Nothing better was expected...

When unexpected bliss did knock his life!!!

                                                         ~MihirSanghvi

LETTRS BLACK AND WHITE
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October 9, 2017
Mumbai, India

Happy endings don't have much ratio of certainty..
There is always a break even point...
That fordges our paitence into fire of anger...
Relevance of peace is unnecessarily harmed,
With tension of unfiltered thoughts...
Thoughts that drives through engagement of annoying negative vibes...
Every moment lived with it, feels like exhaling out all Oxygen and inhailing all CO2 inside...
Desperate actions being the last resort are taken in account at first instance,
Which welcomes more of trouble than relief...
Lastly the uncertainty of break-even point jumps right from edge of cliff...
Disconnections are felt to the trembling heart...
And only one thought makes breath...
I'll be waiting for you f...

RANDOM ACTS OF POETRY - DAY
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October 5, 2017
Mumbai, India

Voyage from realities to dreams is quite an amusing fantasy to write about on the plain papers of life...
While voyage from dreams to realities is an absurd ambition; to narrate about by just reading the coverage of life...
Dreams are just the flying thoughts that will definitely lure to rise the existing expectations...
More over the rising expectations;
The question to life is at what cost is it easing your present?
Well it's true that dreams are perceptive mirror for the near future plans...
But does it satisfy the hunger of your motives?
Or is it only the sensation that curtains you into a trap?
And realities on other hand it is the bitter most truth that only satisfies the hunger...

LETTRS BLACK AND WHITE
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September 17, 2017
Mumbai, India

When I left her...
She never let me cross her path...
She did it all right...
When I did everything wrong to her.

When she let me leave...
I let my thoughts cross her path...
I did it all wrong...
When she did everything right for me!

                                             -Mihir Sanghvi

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September 13, 2017
 

Restraining over contagious thoughts wasn't the utmost sin...
Sin was the presence of voidness...
That happend to be an univinitable attendee of fate...
With lapse in time ; its regularity ignited unavoidable questions...
Questions that had no clue of certainty towards reasonable answers...
A wall of vacumm had throttled everybits of nerves...
That were enslaved to work according to the beats of its rhythm...
Every good vibes were crushed to dust with the obsession of darkness...
Was it just the fate; destined to keep the mind hostile with contagious thoughts?
Thoughts that were just untold stories...
Or were they more of an inner voice...
To Recite...
To Express...
The cravings of incomplete...

LETTRS BLACK AND WHITE
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September 11, 2017
Mumbai, India

"Expressions Are The Raven's of Emotion".

                   ~ Mihir Sanghvi

PEACE AND JUSTICE
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September 9, 2017
Mumbai, India

Roads are uneven towards the journey of success...
Hurdles with unmeasured potholes are quite overrated helping hand to unevenness...
Ups and Downs are keen to possess an heck of a roller coaster ride...
Frequency of them seems to be a never ending vicious circle...
What comes down will surely go up in an unnatural way...
But at what cost did the fall let you go upward is necessary...
Consequences are more important than the reasons...
As reason only craves to go up...
While consequences gives determination to be at top...
It is the game changer to break the vicious circle of unevenness...
Merely with the power of invincible will...
And vision's would turn out more resistant to smoothen succ...

LETTRS BLACK AND WHITE
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September 6, 2017
Mumbai, India

How to dream when fear of nightmares keeps you awake all night?
How to express when imaginations only relates to past and present seems to sink away in chaos?
How to explore when you only forced travel on the same walk way?
How to manage when responsibilities is the only chapter in the books of ageing?
How to break chains when monetary demands deem to cage you in a four walled corporate cell?
How to breathe when your routine becomes a cold which has no remedial ailment?
But what if every "How" is replaced with "Why" for every questions.
Wouldn't it change the perspective towards the annoying thoughts?
Where the questions surges for the root cause of the constraints.
Rather than just looking b...

WRITE ME SOME LETTRS
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September 3, 2017
Mumbai, India

Resemblance of her glimpse is in bits and pieces...
She is now that incomplete puzzle...
Where reality is the only missing element of past...
Her memories are an unlikely burden on my soul...
Which would only fade away...
But its existence would be forever imprinted over the window of my heart...
That were once open to sight her bliss!!!

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THE KISS
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August 20, 2017
Mumbai, India

We apologise with a single word "Sorry"...
While we forget ;
How does it feel when one wrong doing is the sole reason...
Infiltrates the peace of unaltered emotions...
That leads a volcano of atheist...
Just to fight a war between breme brain and restless heart...
The word "Sorry" is just an healing for the posterior scars...
But we forget whats inside cant be healed or altered with one word...
So while mending broken pieces from outside we may losse the soul that once was growing with the hope of  affection and not for the black hole of sinful actions!!!

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PEACE
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August 17, 2017
Mumbai, India

She found herself with the music that was once his way of living...
She found herself with the voidness away from him...
While He mutated every lyrics to be her melody...
Yet she crucified his will with the stillness of her silence!!!

                                 ~Mihir Sanghvi

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LETTRS BLACK AND WHITE
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August 16, 2017
Mumbai, India

"Reflection Of Me Caged In The Mirror Of You."

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LETTRS BLACK AND WHITE
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August 12, 2017
Mumbai, India

Writing is not just an expression;

Writing is emoting every belief

That will come to life

"One Day!"

                            ~Mihir Sanghvi

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August 9, 2017
Mumbai, India

When was the last time ; you were made feel special?

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August 8, 2017
Mumbai, India

Reasons are always expected...
Willingness are always suspected...
Righteousness are always interrogated...
Little less did the answer know...
That every alphabet of it had to be allegated.

                              ~Mihir Sanghvi

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August 2, 2017
Mumbai, India

"Feelings Flow With Desire Of Reaching The Shore's Of Happiness ; Where It Could Breach The Untold Words Through Waves Of Expression."

                                     ~Mihir sanghvi

PUDDLE PERFECT
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July 31, 2017
Mumbai, India

"Deep Thoughts Are Out-Faced Behind The Mask Of Manipulative Words."

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LETTRS BLACK AND WHITE
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July 23, 2017
Mumbai, India

He wanted to carve her name on his forearm...
Years later...
His name was carved on her tombstone.
                             ~MihirSanghvi

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LETTRS BLACK AND WHITE
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July 21, 2017
 

Well it is a new day but my story is very old to recite about…
Not old the like the ancient stories where Monarch was the king and rest were the powerless progeny…
My story is about one progeny and many descendants of Monarch; that rules over one soul…
Now its sounds obvious that one progeny does put me in limelight…
And I cannot even disagree towards the words; as it is of my own only…
Yes by all law many Monarch’s has ruled over my selfless soul…
Yet no one could cage it in away from the girth of my flesh…
Trials to trap me are still on, but nevertheless the constraint of my flaming will burn’s it all…
Escapes were essentials for sure but my flesh was never that grateful with the desire of ...

FREEDOM
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July 19, 2017
Mumbai, India

Dear Time,
the restless snub in me had begun to relive its happiness with the alluring thoughts of her...
life regained its anxiety with the adrenal rush of her soothing touch...
Short encounter with millions of juciy moments had me in all alone solace...
craving of restlessness breached my walls of loneliness...
never thought that someone after my ex could make me go insane...
but that one encounter after years changed the rhytym of my life...
i could keep myself occupied with just the thought of her and the music that made me remeber every bit of what she is made of..
but obscurity of the moment is that she doesnt want to go in rush...
she doesnt want me around her...
she doesnt want to sha...

LIVE AID 1985
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July 17, 2017
 

She was the tortoise of his story; that took a minutes before moving a baby step towards him...
He was the bunny of her story that never resisted for a second to stop his feets ; running towards her...
She always resisted by surging a reason to go in an unreachable mode...
He always tried to unrivalled her thoughts...
But still nothing was more blissful than just a conversation with her that could let his heart set alright...
A story was ignited with the adrenal rush between her selfish mind and his selfless heart...
Both wanted something...
But to answer the question was quite a mystified journey...
Finally a day came when both bumped into eachother's timespace...
And a page was overwritten....

LETTRS BLACK AND WHITE
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July 14, 2017
Mumbai, India

Clock's are ticking with the pendulum of life...
With every seconds of it,
The transition of living is breathing a sense of change...
That once crawled to walk...
Now was transformed to a sprint run of marathon...
As Said by many heard by few , "Time Waits for Nobody"
To suit it well...
We living with gift of adaptivity,
Have adapted the Race to Run Against Time...
Let the clock may do the Tick-Toks...
While we will bleed our legs for the sprint to chase and conquer the will of time!!!

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SIMPLICITY DAY
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July 12, 2017
Mumbai, India

"If Heart Had Been Narrator...
Than Words Had To Be Emotions"

P.S. : What comes from inside is
           purely expressions mirrored
           with lyrical alphabets.

                                   ~Mihir Sanghvi

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SIMPLICITY DAY
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July 9, 2017
Mumbai, India

When days were passing with the count of numbers...
A new self-belief was in process to grow its own set of wings...
As if it was portraying itself into a newbee bird...
That happened to adapt its own system of nurturing...
Determination to zeel...
Transform its own existence to a next level...
So was the self-belief that happened to carve and transform its discomforting existence to a next level of comfort...
Journey had its pros and cons...
Some days were like the still river with no movement of ripples...
Some days were of amusing achievements...
And some were shady relating to only utterance of disappointment...
Yet the vaugue of opaqueness had to bent its knees...
Towards the light of ho...

DAY OF TRUTH
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July 8, 2017
Mumbai, India

Witty Minds are like the Fairy Demons...
Their Sarcasm are hard to understand...
And if understood ; are even harder to digest...
They aren't meant to be evil...
They are just different than the rest!!!
            
                                 ~Mihir Sanghvi

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DAY OF TRUTH
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July 6, 2017
Mumbai, India

      "Rusted Heart Humming The
           Symphony of Lost Love"

                                    ~Mihir Sanghvi

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July 3, 2017
 

"Insane Obsession Of Breathing"

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                           ~Mihir Sanghvi

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July 1, 2017
Mumbai, India

Rains is where his heart wants to free its wings...
Money is where his brain wants him to cage its greed...
Little less the Grown Up did know...
That the kid inside him was never gonna relive its heartout...
When money was perfect lure to mindtrap his own grown up edition!!!
                           ~Mihir Sanghvi

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