Category : Poems

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Just two months ago,I was overwhelmed at the fact I was going to the market,i was grown
Now I travel to these cities alone .
  Two months ago, touring to states was a dream,
 Now going home gives me all the feels

Used to find excuses ,now I'm finding the reasons.
 Strange,I forgot the streets, forgot the pink evenings.
 And left the town,left its small part time earnings 
 The place where i live now have Cafe's of bigger size
 But what to do with these blurred Skies,tangled with wires.
 I could go to the parties and to these clubs

But heart is in between the mountains i saw outside from the school bus.
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 Carving a niche, carving a hope
 One day I'll find something just like home

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 It's neither on the highways nor on the dome
 Beauty of all,stays at home.


            - Surbhi payal