SUNITA PAUL

SUNITA PAUL

THIS IS FOR THAT GIRL,

With lots of curls

Timid and shy,

With dreams in her eyes.

This is for that girl,

Whose heart was pure and precious as a pearl

Who loved all from her heart,

But it was always broken apart.

This is for that girl who grew up so fast,

Who had broken affairs which were never to last.

Who hid her tears in those smiling eyes,

Who can now keep her secret truths masked in lies.

This is to the girl who is now a woman so strong,

Who can handle everything even if it goes wrong.

Who can get out clean after meddling in the dirt,

This is the one whom I craved to be since my birth.

I'M NOT HEARTLESS, I HAVE STARTED USING HEART LESS.

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Shut the doors of my heart,

Wish I could see the evilness in you from the start.

Sworn never to let you in,

Disposed all your fake love in the past's dustbin.

How could i missed your hidden lies,

When I kissed your beautiful eyes.

And now those love making touches,

Left my heart with dirty patches.

Bolted the windows too,

To never let you come out of blue.

All you gave me was tears and pains,

And I never wish to get the bruises again.

But now and then fiery storms arise,

My heart breaks when I remember you and your lies.

Window glasses rattle and break,

Doors do give my heart a shake.

So today I built a strong wall,

Never to have another fall.

No one can ever tresspass and ruin the peace of my mind

Thinking with heart is what I have left far behind.

UNSAID WORDS OF MINE

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Inside me,words unsaid

Deep down in heart,emotions dead

They can burst out,

Give a shout

But I know no paper can carry the weight

It's not an assumption,I bet

For the untold words inside me can form poems

Which can put the paper to shame

The pain of the past,

The scars which will last

The joys and tears

My worries and fears

Some mysteries unfold,

The stories untold

A mere paper cannot hold

The words so bold.

The emotional downpour

The heart breaks in store

So many life forms

All blow as a storm

The pen when starts to flow

So many poems in a go

The paper will tear

Can no more bear

The untold words of mine

So I hide in my smile and shine.

SUNITA PAUL