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The World at Large

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  The descending sun spooks me, As it reminds me of impending doom. The fate of the world hanging on  the joker wearing the crown. A game of deceit and endless conspiracies, Rigged to make the hidden emerge strong. ‘Come one come all’ The sign bellows. Not one peasant decided to enjoy the menu. They are sinking to fall in their own broken ship. All towing to head into the dark abyss. We enjoy playing the game when it is, Someone else who’s head will twirl if they miss. But when the trigger loads and the target is us. When the bullet wants to grab hold on us. We run so far, without a hitch. We run to never stop to check. What happened to those who tried to save us? What happened to the joker who longs for love? What happened to the magician, is he still sick? The old man, next door, did he get his tip? The world of our species amuses me. To see the world move by so cheap. The moon is now out. It winks at me. The stars shining bright following me. The world beyond our species, Fascinates
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The Sky

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The sky always mirrors my day. It’s like a painting hanging from far away/ On some days it’s clear and full of life on others it’s dark with pain and strife/ The sky always seems to know how to change with what tone in what page/ Crystal skies or gloomy nights. Honey dipped sunset with diamond eyes. Every picture tells a story, So does the sky, if you look closely. - Mahathi.S
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A Father's Love - A tribute

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From doing your hair and letting you do his, To giving you a goodnight kiss From teaching you all the lessons of life, To making sure you get your sleep at night. Every girl’s first superhero and perfect guy. He listens to all your mad theories, And later adds on his own lines. A father’s love is strangely expressive, It’s a whole combo package with teachings and surprises From buying you your favourite toy, To giving you the perfect life. A father’s love is strangely unique, It’s a light of hope made for only you to see. He takes in all your mindless yelling And later makes you smile without ailing. A father’s love is strangely strong, It helps overcome even the deepest of cuts. From helping you rise up whenever you fall, To making sure no one puts you down. A father’s love is beyond words, It’s a feeling to be felt by every girl. To see him smile because of us, It’s a true blessing, a feeling of love - Mahathi.S
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She is a queen..A tribute to mothers all over the world!

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She is a queen, not a hopeless maiden. She is a creation of nature that is bound to rule. A prophecy bound to fulfil. Fear bows down to her and the world never fails to heed her call. She is a phantom of the dark meant to bring light. In her smile there is elegance, in her posture there is chivalry, in her words there is justice and in her soul there is magic. She is a queen, with or without a crown. Her word is final for one and all. She doesn’t need saving from the world around. She is the blessing we all hoped for. A child of God, she has children of her own. She is a queen within the chambers of her home. She brought you up and she still never fails to call, Whether you live under her roof or miles far. She is a queen, didn’t you know? She has done everything for you. She has kept in bottles of stored tears And her dreams have been sitting on shelves collecting dust for years. But she still never fails to put on a smile every day. For she is a queen in her own way. -Mahathi.S
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She is different

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You will never come across another girl like her. She is different. She battles her demons all night long and battles her reality all day long. She is a warrior, a girl born with a suit of armour built-in to protect her. Her words are like fire, they will engulf you in pain and her mind is a labyrinth of mayhem. She fights till her last breath for the one's she cares for but her reality remains lonely, with nobody to really trust . She is not a damsel in distress and will never be one, she doesn't need saving from the beasts that circle her. You may think she has a heart of stone but beneath all this chivalry there is a tender being, a caged spirit of kindness, her Achilles heel. The one weakness she will never show for her heart is not of stone but of gold. An angel or a demon whatever she may be, she is different and not like any other girl you will see. She is a catch, the treasure of a lifetime, so if you ever come across her let her know she is special, if you ever see her
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Let them go..

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People change with time, I'm sure you know this better than anyone. Their needs and wants from life change so drastically that they become a monster you never want to meet. Their thoughts are vicious now, and their presence is toxic, you are holding them higher than they heed to be. Your eyes are blinded by affection and hope but deep down I think even you know that they are not the same anymore, they do not care anymore. Don't expect them to come back honey, let them go. If they really cared about you, they wouldn't make you cry, if they really wanted you they wouldn't let you leave their sight.They chose this life, they chose to be away, when will you understand that darling? They are not here to stay. Their words may seem like tender honey at first, but it soon going to seep into poison. It will bind you to being someone you aren't, whether you like it of not, all because you don't want them to go. If they were really as angelic as you think, tell me, have th
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ANNOUNCEMENT...!!!!

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Dearest readers, Thank you so much for all the support!! I have a huge announcement for you guys, All heart No hate is now on insta! I'm on Instagram as all_heart_no_hate. Install the app to follow my photos and videos.  https://www.instagram.com/invites/contact/?i=rwyuqaknqofs&utm_content=i79oj3c 🤩🤩🤩🤩🤩🤩 Pls like, share, follow and of course, spread the word! -Mahathi.S
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A poem...mother earth

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The world is changing in a way it always has, for better or worse it's in our hands. From nature, we took the greatest power, to rule our kingdom and create an empire. Mother Gaia, they once called her. for she was a goddess of nature, an epitome of love and an offspring of magic. she spread light and ruled fair. she awoke the divine and magic was stronger than life. But, then came man, to destroy and devour. he ripped and tore every last shred of vigour left. An epitome of greed. An epitome of desire He killed, he ravaged and he won. He won against her. Her wrath was inescapable. Her empire in flames. She vowed to break all till the last lineage. Her curse is fatal, and death is futile. her hope to rule has never been so dark. no light in her path but she couldn't stop. for she was Mother Gaia after all/ She decided to wait amongst the shadows. She decided to watch every step of mankind. Her desire to protect the ones of justice grew and her yearning to banish the wrongs heigh
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Yourself...

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And yes, it's not easy. It was never meant to be. It takes time, patience and great care to get back on your feet. I know you can do it, I know you have it in you... You just need a light spark to ignite the inferno that is going to burn in you. It's gonna end soon, this war with yourself Life will welcome you on its own soon. As long as you keep rebuilding yourself. The monsters will die down. Their screams will be anguished. Their molten cages will be hard to break again and light will finally find you in your dark abyss. - Mahathi.S
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💖

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  If you look hard enough, you will find that in brokenness there is strength, in darkness there is light, in wisdom there is foolishness and in life there is hope. If you search hard enough, you will find that in chaos there is beauty, in danger there is a spark and in hurt there is meaning. If you hear loud enough, you will feel the serenity of the wind whoosh against your hair, a slight song against the faint orchestra of nature and a voice guiding you endlessly through the up and downs, highs and lows, twists and turns. If you pay close attention you will find that sometimes, all it takes is a little push for an avalanche,  a little rain for a storm and a little flame for an inferno... -Mahathi.S p.c - tumblr
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Online Class..

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Online Classes: A place of atrocious antics. There is no other feeling compared to you stuffing down your breakfast because you don't want to be that person eating in front of everyone. The pride in showing off your latest additions to your room is like an expo of its own, making sure that your morning drink souvenir is facing the camera and the quote is 100% legible, unlike your notes. And of course, how could I forget about the fashionistas, "Zara today, GAP tomorrow", overall their roll call itself is like a fashion ramp-walk. And then, there is my batch, the note-writers (a fancier word for 'nerds'), we have our hand up for every question , there is nothing like the feeling of being right, a satisfaction like no other. We strive to hear the words "Good Job!", from the teacher and when we do, get ready...we will be over the moon! If I speak about the nerds then I have to speak about our opposite, "the cool ones", remember the ones wearing su
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MOM..

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No words can describe how much you mean to me. Because I know that no matter how much I write I will still not be able to measure up anywhere close to where you stand. From listening to my endless theories of stupidity to patiently hearing my vexed out thoughts, you do it all! You give me advice when you know I'm scared I've messed up. You give me a chance to speak out even when you don't need to. I have annoyed you endlessly for 14 whole years by doing everything possible to push your buttons and even after all that you still laugh with me, you still play with me, you still make fun of me... To me, you are everything I've known. You have been my rock on days where I feared I'd hit rock bottom, you have been there to wipe my tears and give me a hug. You have put me to sleep on days where monsters and nightmares kept me awake. Thank you ma, thank you for everything! I call you silly names, you do the same. You are my forever 16-year old best friend and I'm so luc
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.....me

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I'm always there, one with the shadows., watching and listening to your every move. I know every one of your devious schemes and that sly smile doesn't escape through me. I can hear your faint whispers as I put my thoughts to sleep. Don't underestimate my power for when I pounce you will wish you didn't dare meet me. Silence is my weapon, but it's not the only thing I practice in life. For when the time is right, I will rise just to claim what is mine. - Mahathi.S  p.c - pinterest
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NOW

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....And it took me a while to get over all the games and the lies,  it took me longer than it should have to throw out every burnt letter and cleanse out my life. My slate is clean now, I've got nothing to hide. I can finally exhale now, I can finally carry on with my new life. there are no CHOICES for you to make now... no more mysterious dealings with my life. but, deep down, I hope it bothers you, how the thought of you no longer seems to bother me. how I'm no longer a slave to your endless plots of deceit. I hope it bothers you that I'm free now. Please remember, that the chapter is closed and done. Stop trying to find ways to make yourself look like the victim now. You cannot win this war when you have already won the battles by force and not by a fight. You cannot rewrite this story. You will live with the shame. You will bury your head whenever you hear my name because you will remember that no matter what you do, you will always be the evil one and the crook. You wi
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