MIND FULL

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  • The Countdown

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    Neha
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    It’s fast approachingThe countdown is ending.Unwanted, beguilingShe’s far from unnoticing True.They didn’t seem to know she’d care.But they didn’t seem to care she’d know.Rationality then got lost somewhereAnd, dramatically, her heart took the blow Does anything make it fair…?She wishes they’d careHow could they think of going, without her, there? When’d she lost control? She was…

  • The Ode to Love

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    Neha
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    Song lyrics, viral videos on repeatEvery word pronounced and the laughter loudWithout her, I’d keep in my head She plucks my energy off the ground An ordered list or inquires may await meA probability tree for each hypothetical possibilityWith round deep eyes, brown and gleenShe listens and holds, and wait for me She hates walking…

  • The Man

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    Neha
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    It’s early in the morningAmidst the puffy eyes and empty seats,Him and his many full plastic bagsAre in the adjacent seat. The sound of ripping plastic.From a tiny plastic pouch, he produces a clothHe wipes his razor cleanAnd tucks away the cloth into his hat, revealing his bald head Why there, I wondered? But what…