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You

You

by Varun Batta

Made to be treasured, to be loved forever
Forged by heat, by time and pressure
Constantly found in the most beautiful of settings
You glimmer and shine, as nothing else can

Scarce and rare, you are hard to find
Searched for by many, you are wanted by all
Oh so worthy, you continue to amaze
You, my angel, are precious like a gem

Something I need, want, and love,
Forever present, day in, day out
Rising and setting, showing me beauty
You lead to life, I could not do without

Your brilliance can never be shadowed upon
Your power never seizes to amaze
The true definition of radiance itself
You, my dearest, are marvelous like the Sun

Lighting up the dark, a beacon of light
Tiny and small, and so far away
Brilliant and powerful, shining forever
You bring hopes and dreams, pushing me on

There are so many, an uncountable measure
Yet each one is new, different and special
And not one of them can ever compare
To you, my one and only, my star

You2020-01-08T17:43:48-05:00

Perfection

Perfection

by Varun Batta

While admiring all the many compliments
About the wonder that is her smile and face
She never really considers herself
To have such clear beauty and grace

All the time spent sitting in amazement
Brought on by just a small thought of you
My eyes fall upon true and utter beauty
When she happens to come into view

Always ready with a small remark
A minor point, if one doesn’t see
Her kind words bring to my face
A smile, a laugh, and eternal glee

It’s not just the looks, but the personality too
That fills me with wonder, amazement, and wow
Her presence is one that I cherish and love
One that I wish for every moment, even now

While it simply isn’t possible to be
The one term that she meets so well
My feelings confuse my eyes to see
That she is nothing but, and I want to tell

She is beautiful, she is wonderful, she is loving and sweet
She is stunning, she is amazing, she is beyond complete
There are thousands of millions of ways to say it
But what we all want to say is that she is perfect.

Perfection2020-01-08T17:44:58-05:00

Perception

Perception

by Varun Batta

Always thinking against it
Despite all the praise
Always thinking otherwise
No matter what they all say

Receiving compliments all the time
Searching for the flaws I perceive
Listening to them with a thankful smile
Yet never will I actually believe

These thoughts continue to come and go
Sometimes keep me in complete denial
These feelings go both up and down
Other times make me consider retrial

Hearing admirations from many a person
Disproving right away, always naturally
Handling them all like that, until
Just one person voices them casually

Suddenly these new notions take hold
Perhaps there is some reason for why
Every time someone offers ovation
Potentially there is a purpose to apply

Observing how that one person sees me
Noticing their smile whenever their eyes
Gazing upon me and now I see
That in all reality, there’s more to me.

Perception2020-01-08T17:47:05-05:00

One

One

by Varun Batta

Just a moment, a sight, a thought
Of just one person, one feeling, one dream
Always leads to a physical reaction
In core muscles throughout my being

Da‐dum, Da‐dum, Da‐dum, Da‐dum
Heart is beating normally, until I view
Just a few letters change beating to racing
When the origin of those letters is my darling, you

Just a wait, a stay, a longing
For just one event, one time, one instant
Always seems to take forever
Time just passing, seeming distant

Tick‐tock, Tick‐tock, Tick‐tock, Tick‐tock
The clock is bidding the moments adieu
Moments last forever, they never fade
When they are the moments I share with my dearest, you

Just a check, a swipe, a peek
To see one source, one view, one block
Always I am sending and receiving
Just a few words, to reply and talk

Da‐ding, Da‐ding, Da‐ding, Da‐ding
Notifications continue to come anew
Only one of which curves my lips
When from the love of my life, you

One2020-01-08T17:47:58-05:00

You

You

by Varun Batta

Made to be treasured, to be loved forever Forged by heat, by time and pressure
Constantly found in the most beautiful of settings You glimmer and shine, as nothing else can

Scarce and rare, you are hard to find Searched for by many, you are wanted by all Oh so worthy, you continue to amaze
You, my angel, are precious like a gem

Something I need, want, and love, Forever present, day in, day out
Rising and setting, showing me beauty You lead to life, I could not do without

Your brilliance can never be shadowed upon Your power never seizes to amaze
The true definition of radiance itself
You, my dearest, are marvelous like the Sun

Lighting up the dark, a beacon of light
Tiny and small, and so far away
Brilliant and powerful, shining forever
You bring hopes and dreams, pushing me on

There are so many, an uncountable measure Yet each one is new, different and special And not one of them can ever compare
To you, my one and only, my star

You2020-01-08T17:51:10-05:00

Firsts

Firsts

by Sarah Khalid

young girl,
you are too young to love,
but love you will,
and he will you.
the first to hold your naive heart,
but you will speak of lifetimes together,
for you two do not look further.
he will titanic your worries,
and you will learn his tongue
so every syllable he mouths,
you know like childhood.
and his hands will map out the oceans and sands of your body,
and find home with every touch.
and you will share buried stories,
until you both tire stars.
and you will feel his electric current run through you,
with enough power to charge all of your city lights.
but in time you will fall,
and you must allow yourself to fall.
for when your knees are deep in acid,
the corrosion
will bare your strong bones,
to remind you
that your first fall
will always be the hardest.
and when your lungs
feel so full of lead,
you will still breathe,
and you still stand,
and you will learn to love again.

Firsts2020-01-08T17:52:13-05:00

A Collection of 5am Strolls Down My Street

A Collection of 5am Strolls Down My Street

by Alina Sewani

April

You hear the birds before you see the sun.

They never seem to stop singing,

Calling you outside to marvel at the world.

A cloud of them fly off as you walk underneath a tree;

Still singing, always singing,

Despite the light rain falling.

So light it’s almost a mist,

Droplets slowly collecting on your skin.

Almost like a light sheen of sweat,

Catching on eyelashes and misting glasses.

You can taste the rainfall in your breath

As the scent of damp earth begins to rise around you.

It heads to the sky,

Just beginning to lighten with the rising of the sun

It’s asking you to stay, to wait,

To start the day with a slow sunrise,

To soak in the rain,

And listen to the music of the birds.

But instead you go inside,

To catch a few precious hours of sleep.

A Collection of 5am Strolls Down My Street2020-01-08T17:53:23-05:00

Froze

Froze

by Amy Liou

I’m
with the heart of a boy,

Virility travels the open road,

My tranquil depression

Hastened your heat,

Appealed to my eroding goals.

I don’t want this to be sure,

We rode up and smiled like friends,

My utter devotion

To lone wolf souls,

Brewed false hope in a reckless
man.

Love is a generous feeling,

So what’s this tunnel you drove
into?

Crimes don’t just occur,

We drove a car on fire

’Til it burned the wall we broke
through.

I must have made wrong signals,

But waved flag on flag in the air.

When I became game,

There grew hunger in your eyes

When my push met a stronger tear.

I won’t tell you to stop no more,

Paid the price to the feelings
I froze.

My safety worth a cent,

If we ever met up again,

I swear you wouldn’t let me go.

Froze2020-01-08T17:54:26-05:00

Exhaustion

Exhaustion

by Aniqah Beharry

The wrinkle under my mother’s eyes

After 6 waning hours of teaching.

 

The creak of the childhood rocking chair

Crying as with another rock forth,

Another day passes.

 

The lowered neck of the deep-rooted Poui tree branch

Sulking for as the time passes, so too will her beautiful flowers.

 

One second here with her,

The next, gone with the moving winds.

 

The grandfather clock swings his hands monotonously,

There, another 24 hours has passed,

So much in the world has changed,

But the heavy bags remain, exhausted but persistent.

Exhaustion2020-01-08T17:56:07-05:00

A Soft Tale

A Soft Tale

by Ayaan Masroor Pal

If my eyes could speak

They’d say such violence

The treachery witnessed

The innocence taken

The sight laid under

Thick layers of anger

Clouded with rage

All left was saying eulogies

To bury the death residing between us

A Soft Tale2020-01-08T18:07:24-05:00
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