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Living in the past has cost me dear (Original Poem )

June 13, 2017

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Living in the past has cost me dear

In misery and despair it is all clear


Entangled in what could have been

The struggle goes on unseen


In chains a slave only knows

Linked in savage claws


Dragged at mercy, whipped to beggars’ doors

As impressions conditioned, mark all flaws


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Beyond Senses (Original Poem)

June 8, 2017


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A life without Choice( Original Poem)

June 7, 2017




Written by Linzo

Asleep at  a spinning wheel,

I seem to care less for the inevitable spindle,

threatening my life like a constant shadow,

that haunts me in my choicelessness.


Deep down in my slumber,

I have built fantasies of freedom.

But how can I be free if I can’t choose?

Leading a scripted life at the mercy of the spindle,

I feel my absurdity in likening my life to a script.


But isn’t it time I faced the truth?

In hope that it will set me free!

Without spontaneity, there exists no life.

Can spontaneity be scripted?

One has to wonder, what I have been up to all along? Living a lie!


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Tears (Original Poem)

June 2, 2017


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Ego Sandwiched (original Poem)

May 30, 2017


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I am a Carnation ( Original Poetry)

May 28, 2017



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Dance to Bliss (Original Poem)

May 24, 2017
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dance to bliss

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