Rise Up

'Dawns are a reminder that it's never too dark,
'cause there's always some light awaiting to overshadow it!'

Why are you knelt down 

You're supposed to cause thunders!
Rise and go beyond
In the journey howsoever long 

Don't let the friction of negativity
Of the babbles of the crowd
Of your own doubts 
Impede you to ski
And flee 

Let them not obsess you
Or overpower your depths
Make optimism,
Your full time obsession! 

Awaken your demons 
Your infinite might 
Let it drive you 
To immeasurable heights
Break all the barriers that you encounter across
Embrace the twists & turns of the path
Else, what interest would be left in the journeys to cross

We're all here for some purpose 
Find yours' 
And in this quest
You'll find yourselves
Resulting in calmness 
Joy overwhelmed!

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-Akansha Jain

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Complicated Complimentary!!

This poem is going to be featured in the international annual book 'FROM THE HEART' by Poetry Press Publication. 

Life is so complicated! 
Or rather complimentary! 

What you owe, you don't want
What you want, you don't owe
You seek love & company when you have none 
You wanna be aloof, when you have one! 

Emotions eventually cause pain 
Pain teaches you to be emotionless
Then, again the cycle repeats itself 
After becoming stone, you wanna be tree again!
'Cause there's something you feel always missing
Something that inside keeps itching 
That disturbs you, for being undisturbed 
Perturbs you for being unperturbed!

Love, you seek to 
Love,You elope from!!
Unsure of what you desire 
Unsure of what you admire!

Akki keeps pondering,,,
How complicated is life!
How complimentary is life!!!

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Amazingly false eyes!

How amazing it is,

They say,
Eyes never lie 
But out there, 
There are some masked people 
Who have mastered the art
Of concealing truth 
Beneath the black sea 
And reflecting, 
What world wants to see
With utter sheen 
Oh! How mean...

Those cunning people have no idea 
How drastic the impact is 
Of their innocent eyes 
How one forms illusions 
Just glaring into them 
How they read 
What's actually not written 
How they love the script 
Which does not exist!

It's fascinating how people fall
For a fake portrayal 
How they surrender themselves 
To the magic of the illusionist 
To the charm of the silent betrayer
To the charisma of the mysterical eyes
To the beauty of the unknown! 
Which they believe to be true 
But disheartening it is 
That what they are falling for 
Is nothing but daydreams filled with hues!

QUESTION MARKS!

Lumps of mysteries to be solved 
Bunch of keys to be found 
Lots of questions to be answered 
Myriad of secrets to be revealed 
Question marks, are all I have 
Question marks are all that mark,
The history that effects my present 
The mystery that leaves me in dark!

Guesses are all I can make, 
Logics are all I can put 
To the questions those were left unanswered 
Into assumptions which stay unproven
About truth which remains unopened 
Question marks, are all I have
Question marks are all that mark,
The history that effects my present
The mystery that leaves me in dark!

If only, by any means 
these marks could be transformed
Into those of full stops.
'coz the truth might be hounding,
But staying in dark
Suffocates me to the core.
And only hounds me more. 

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I KNOW NOTHING BUT LOVE

I know nothing but love 
But I know nothing about love! 

Someone's been my life 
Someone's been my kick 
Someone's been the reason
For the butterflies in my stomach 

We were a single soul in two bodies We were the most innocent while together 
We shared thoughts with mere glares 
Yes,
They say its love!
Yes,
All I knew was love!

But, what happened next 
Even I don't remember 
Dream it was 
A dream it was 
With the blow
Of harsh realities 
My eyes opened, 
I awakened, 
And the dream droven 
In the midst of air
In the mist of air!

Now I'm loveless 
Lest be lifeless!
Bereft of the beauties 
Bereft of the emotions 
Bereft of the agonies 
Yeah, I knew nothing but love 
But I know nothing about love!

P.S.: "I don't know what is love, but whatever it is, it's like him! "

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