Anjali : Writing

Call me

Call me

A Poem by Anjali


You can call me weak, You can call me a freak. But deep inside..... I know who really IS 'weak'. You can call me weird, Thinking you are really..
Worth of my art

Worth of my art

A Poem by Anjali


Do you know the Worth of my art?Do you know that it is a part of my heart?Do you know it helped me reduce the scars?Do you know what pain it takes to ..
Writer

Writer

A Poem by Anjali


Pen is my weapon,Ink is my voice.Creativity is in my blood,Silence is my noise.Heart break is my art,In the battlefield of words,Writing is my one and..
Rain...

Rain...

A Poem by Anjali


The rain is pouring outside, Then why am I drowning, inside?
my flaws

my flaws

A Poem by Anjali


Will you love me with all my flaws? Will you cross the line for me, Crossing all the forbidden laws? Will you love me in my worst form? Will you t..
Don't pretend

Don't pretend

A Poem by Anjali


Don't pretend, When you don't love. Don't hesitate, To break away from that touch. Don't lie, When you don't even know the truth. Don't smile, ..
Inside my mind

Inside my mind

A Poem by Anjali


Have you ever been in my mind?Have you ever listened to my real voice?Have you ever felt that pain I hold inside?Have you ever seen yourself through m..
Old

Old

A Poem by Anjali


Laughing at my old playlist, And wondering how cool I felt, While listening to that s**t. Looking at my old wallet, And hating myself, While ga..
Art

Art

A Poem by Anjali


Trying to quote a moment,Into a single phrase.Trying to sketch a tear,With all the shades of pain.Trying to start a revolution,With the weapons of wor..
The Clock Ticks On

The Clock Ticks On

A Poem by Anjali


The clock ticks on,as I watch them go.The rain slows down,as I saw that fall.The mystery resolves,as I find a cure,but from where did I find that cure..

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