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Drunk on the idea of you & me | Nirvana's Soliloques
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Between words and me. Drunk on the idea of you & me. Mundane chaos of that muddled mind,. Worked up and torn apart! Walked to the goal over an aimless pursuit! Amid chaos of my muddled mind,. Came and passed,. That night of high spirits! Leaving behind a trunk full of it! But what truly haunted my head,. Was the pleasurable hangover! I thought I was fine,. With lemon and a dash of reality! But there I was, sane on the face yet. Drunk on the idea of you and me! I know I didn’t read your eyes wrong,. You a...
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Freedom! | Nirvana's Soliloques
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Between words and me. Image Courtesy: http:/ thefabweb.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/11/bp221-900×600.jpg. How conveniently I let you control me. How easy it was for you to hurt me. How confidently you’d rip my credibility into pieces. With your futile arrogance that never ceased! You looked upon everyone below you as dirt;. With my self-esteem,. Who the hell gave you the right to flirt! I know my weakness and inadequacy. I ain’t afraid to admit it;. Like you, I can’t simply resort to hypocrisy! You are co...
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The happy bits of you & me! | Nirvana's Soliloques
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Between words and me. The happy bits of you & me! Image Courtesy: lifehack.org. Walking aimlessly onto the riverside were the two of us. Driving carefree through roads full of bustle were the two of us. Singing aloud at midnight, high on euphoria and wine were the two of us. Relishing the same silly breakfast each day, were the two of us. Walking home to one another’s warm embrace were the two of us. Having the same old endless merry banters over dinner were the two of us. No words could ever define!
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Nirvana | Nirvana's Soliloques
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Between words and me. I’d love to see you naked. Picture Courtesy: artbyem.se. I’d love to see you naked. And a glimpse of your bare spirit,. That is set free. As it burns in the fire. I’d love to see the real you,. With each wound time left, that. Hurt you, burnt you, bruised you. I’d rather see you wearing nothing but your scars. For each is now a part of you. Despite your darker side. And the hidden truths. I’d like to see your naked soul. Touch, kiss each spec of grey. You are made of! With lemon and...
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I’d love to see you naked | Nirvana's Soliloques
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Between words and me. I’d love to see you naked. Picture Courtesy: artbyem.se. I’d love to see you naked. And a glimpse of your bare spirit,. That is set free. As it burns in the fire. I’d love to see the real you,. With each wound time left, that. Hurt you, burnt you, bruised you. I’d rather see you wearing nothing but your scars. For each is now a part of you. Despite your darker side. And the hidden truths. I’d like to see your naked soul. Touch, kiss each spec of grey. You are made of! I knew who I w...
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Her love affair with the dream! | Nirvana's Soliloques
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Between words and me. Her love affair with the dream! She had a dream! Inspired by its gleam,. She set out on her journey! It indeed was a strange love affair. Of courage and fear. Of hope and despair! The ship of her dreams steered through the waves. Yet often, the storms hit! She knew she had to be brave,. And continue sailing with determination and grit! To find lost directions. Or discover new ones! All that mattered was to continue the journey. And live her love affair. With that cherished dream!
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March is here! | Nirvana's Soliloques
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Between words and me. Picture Courtesy: https:/ sabbaththoughts.com/lost-in-the-undertow/. Winter’s gone, how time flies! And spring’s right here,. Of the morning sun and clear skies! Wish I could stroll the golden sand. Leave behind the watch and it’s band! Let waves tickle my toes,. Let the sea breeze caress my locks,. That’s perhaps a touch of love. A longing that lasted for seasons. For such a meaningless pursuit,. That had no logic, no reason! Let’s go to the shore. And bask in sand and sunshine!