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"A step closer To the new shoulder Someone who will know Her better And stand along forever. The life got better With someone chosen for being together Promise of not to leave ever They found love to be cherished forever. held the hands to be each other in an alien's land not being the sand and always try understand. glorify the life and not getting tanned the earlier life that saw certain bans. the heart says 'congratulations' for the best day's celebrations."  - Pushkin Channan

"You left All dressed took away the time that was the best. Memories i kept the tears of which got wept in the nights your absence when i rejected to accept. the room' walls said bring us back our favorite Zodiac coz you are a maniac. you disappeared in that black AMG That looked like the Mercedes and i knew You won't turn back i wish i could tell you were the best and i will owe you an 'apology' for all the wrongs I said i wish i could confess for the love that you showered and never did i see it getting less!! a sister, a best friend; we created a relation that would never end. you will nestle a new place dis-owning your own space Ah!! those happy faces that hid the tears of separation maybe total annihilation. the pair saw you approaching your destination sending an invite to isolation Putting end to the years' long conversations Your celebration The mind's destruction Of peace,

evenings seethed The statement - 'let me breathe' macrocosms chased to eat. bites at the back shouts of the attacks off the track life turned black trust never lacked one always backed the ugliest hours Love was showered sweeter than the flowers. flocked breaking the bars the sky looked small success nurtured by self results framed on the shelves. asked to breathe; stayed alone memories left for eat the time see unmentioned freeze In those deadliest seas.....    - Pushkin Channan

"epmty street walks the known coffee shop Inside the glass i saw the table with a dark silhouette heart said the time for eyes to get wet. the memories of, the coffee sips now be the matter of past putting an end to those over-the-table stories that couldn't last heart suffered a blast voice murmured - disappear fast for those empty seats got occupied by another mass. the solo coffee dates topped the list of hate those debates, and being asked to wait the years changed, saw wrinkles on the face the rememberance fade away the slow death of pictures the gallery being replaced with the new characterization. the coffee that got sipped by the best people in the mugs that were self chosen the moments gradually died the gap that had arise love got crucified and being wahsed away by the high tides that dismantled the pride...."  - Pushkin Channan

"A knock at the door a guest on the floor the shadow of some known the heart roared the cry that was stored months back she walked out of the door in the dress of the bride that she wore leaving behind the love  that was pure. the room' walls said 'welcome' the toys left asked to be taken along  with the one who was dressed the termites on the wardrobe said good to see you back on the board little did they know the wooden planks were now their home taken along were the letters that healed the heart much better the days passed in the hope of something greater little did they know last seen will be the month of December...." - Pushkin Channan