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nirali

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India
Making kindness as my profession and calling myself a budding poetess! 🧚🏻‍♀️
September 7, 2019
Mumbai, India

Wait,
Just pause

Already old enough?
I’m still young at heart
And I feel like a rose
In the race
The race of love

Overseas and beyond
But wait

I’m here on my window
Loving the breeze and looking at the green
Let me seize this moment of me
Before I feel or be a part
Of the race
The race of routine
Before my red colour turns pale

Pause
Let’s run away
And pause there again.
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Nirali Kachalia

LIMITS EXIST ONLY IN THE MIND
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July 13, 2019
Mumbai, India

I’m over thinking
Is it because the boredom
Ah, it’s maybe short term

But in this moment,
I’m over thinking
I’m changing
My boat is sinking

Deep down in the ocean
Let’s build a home
With all the vintage collection
Just you and me
I’m visualising
The fishes and you
My gold is you
World can never find us
Our symphony
My soul is free

Oh no wait,
Open eyes,
Im over thinking
Or maybe
I’m dreaming

-
Nirali Kachalia

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MADE WITH LOVE
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July 11, 2019
 

You’re the glass of wine
That I would like to call mine
The sip only could give me the high
Where were you all the time?

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Nirali Kachalia

MADE WITH LOVE
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July 11, 2019
 

I was in a desert, thirsty
Your lips gave me the water to make me feel alive

The sparkles in your eyes showed me the light in the night of life

The warmth of your body made me feel human
In your arms, I was born again

I imagined myself to write paragraphs of poem when I would rest my head on your chest
I imagined myself to be an author
I knew I’d be loved so much with you

But I couldn’t type
How to write a poem when you felt like a magical, speechless poem to me?
You are all the words to me.
Infinity.
-
Nirali Kachalia

MADE WITH LOVE
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July 10, 2019
 

The ball of game we go through
To all win a pin of fame

The bubble should burst
It’s all not all so fairy and merry

Stuck in the middle of the mountain
Should I look up or down to ground

I don’t even want to move maybe
I want you to find me here
Hear me, my dear

I am drowning in my own tears
I want the contract to end
But I....I will have to bend.

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Nirali Kachalia

MADE WITH LOVE
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