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Lavender Daisy

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A young teenager who likes to explore the different flavours of poetry with the pen name Lavender Daisy~ Real name is Palak Solanki and I am from Gujarat, India!

Oh the divine beats of cymbals And how it flows with my ghoongru. The mesmerizing taps of hands against tabla, And the firm rhythm of my feet against ground, My lord I am in love with those sounds~ -Palak Solanki (Lavender Daisy)

Midnight rain... It comes and it goes. You don't even know How much it meant... To a young lone soul. It vanishes like It was never there, But it rests deep In my heart, Because I watched it; I watched it fall apart. The rain has made me alive, And then killed me brutally, Like I was nothing— And...Read more

I remember your eyes, How they cried The rain falling from them, The sound too loud. Even the thud of your beats, The hearts's wailing pleas, And the windstorm of your brain. Each time I wanted to hug, You stared at me too long, It made me jolt, My chest tightened with a bolt. Though it wasn't me,...Read more

Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow, I will find myself Loving you more than yesterday. Yet... Yet you would still stab me, Am I a cigar on an ashtray? For you I have sinned, Displeased the mighty and his wins, Let myself lie on the mud For you; Even when you wouldn't love. Yet... Yet you still sa...Read more

The bleeding ink And the blue droplets. The satisfaction it has And the dazy numbness. The gliding grip And the stay in my mind. My pen is only mine~

"An eye for an eye." The man says as he Pierces six ammos In the heart of another man. He sees blood and smells pain The rivalry from families Made him go On a satisfaction hunt. He will stoop low in The name of revenge, He doesn't care if It's an innocent doe Or a nurturing lamb. He will kill ...Read more

As I rummage through the thick book With the cover of harsh leather And the smell of soft pine. My fingers linger near the pages, Halting to check the title each time. Each line is written in Ink of the tears Whilst the words take me Into the depths of nowhere And to the center of something certai...Read more

Every breath not near you Is a moment down the drain. Without the heat from your soul, I become stale champagne. As your wings nuzzle the sky, I await your presence With your scent in the memories, And the echoes of your lessons. Echoes of your words: They cuddle my heart. The red knot now... No ...Read more

Dhaago se samaya tha is dil ko, Unhe kyu marod diya? Mann ko sambhala tha inn aankho ne... Unhe kyu chod diya? Yeh shareer ki taakat tum the... Tumne hame hi tod diya~ धागों से समाया इस दिल को, उन्हें क्यों मरोड़ दिया? मन को संभाला था इन आंखों ने... उन्हें क्यों छोड़ दिया? यह शरीर की ताकत तुम थे......Read more

Should I praise the butterfly? Or Remove its wings? Should I caress the grass? Or pull it out? Should I cuddle the wind? Or shield myself down? Should I memorise the flow? Or stop it right now? Should I glide the pen? Or just forget how? Should I let my soul surpass? Or follow paths old and ol...Read more

The smoke of the cigar reaches my lung, Air heavy with what I indulged. Bottles and glasses shatter by bare hands, Cuts bleed but not more than the heart can. But I love when it tears me apart, Now the bad blood will go to drain. Past is like an earthen pitcher That never gets filled. And when it d...Read more

Listen to me Then listen to my heart, Don't you feel, Don't you love the shouts? Tell me how I should Not be out? Out in a daze, Crying my heart out, Out in the maze, Seeing you love the sounds! Run me all 'bout Crush me to the ground, Mumbling and grumbling, Trying not to mouth Some words tha...Read more

"What is love?" A girl asked to her father And to it's reply The father was ready to bother- "Love is like The rain of soft water, Can't be captured pure In a human made bottle. Love is the overwhelming emotion Can be caught Anytime by anyone And not even realise in a decade, Let aside be inst...Read more

You are my poison, A sip of you makes me want to live. You are my shore, I will always look for you, I am sure. You are my night, Each time a day ends, Comes my highlight. You are my air, I can't live without you, It's not fair. You are my knife, If I hold you perfectly, You look forward to your lif...Read more

One day I will die, So will you. I wish to be the one That will leave the body first, But then I imagine, How your cheeks will be Stained with the dew. I can't see you in pain, So I don't want to see You taking your last breath While sitting on the deathbed, But even if I die first, You will bec...Read more