I don’t know if it will make sense to anyone. It’s okay if you don’t like it.

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I know you will not care but
If tomorrow starts without me,
and I’m not here to see,
It would be a normal day
filled with hopes and dreams💫
sparkling chaotic rage,
withering with morphing expectations,
For I say, spread peace, I must depart
and see the world through your eyes
As a part of me in your heart, is still alive,
Rising fearless from my ashes,
Shining brighter with my hopes,
Living better with your memories.
On some nights, when I drift off,
I dream about you. I fall back
to resting my love on your shoulder.
Some people easily fall in love,
While some look up wondering
how they will come out of it,
Is it divine love or is it mortal love? ❤️‍🩹

If tomorrow starts without me,
And I’m not here to see,
I will always keep you
as my favorite incomplete wish💫
In the garden of dreams,
Where wishes take flight,
You whispered softly
In the still of the night.
For in the realm of dreams,
Where fantasies bloom,
You’ve woven me in,
Like a delicate plume.
Though incomplete,
I dance with delight,
In the echoes of whispered promise,
Taking a flight.
So hold me close,
In your secret desires,
Where passion ignites
And love never tires.
For I’ll linger there,
A fragment of bliss, forever cherished,
Your favorite incomplete wish 🥀

If tomorrow starts without me,
and I’m not here to see,
Do not wallow in grief,
I hope you realize, how amazing you are
and go to sleep with a smile on your face.
Your presence will always be soothing for me.
Just wanted to tell you that you are beautiful.
Don’t let anyone bring you down.
Whatever happens, do not give up
on love and on yourself too.
Life is beautiful and there
are many reasons to smile.😊
I know that even though I am wrenched
Away from your loving embrace,
You will always reside in my heart,
For I have always taught you
that Love never dies, only people do.
For people don’t return,
only their memories remain inside you.🍁

If tomorrow starts without me,
and I’m not here to see,
Tell me how do you feel inspired?
I shut my eyes and imagine the dawn
peeking out from behind the skies;
I don’t see the wonder, as light✨
replaces the darkness around me but
I feel the warmth of the Sun
filling me with the hope that today
will be a little better than yesterday.
So how do you feel inspired?
Of days lost, of days yet to be found.
So, if you ask me about hurt and love,
I will say love because
hurt will come and go no matter what,
but only love makes it worthwhile.
The dark night comes to light over me
with the cold air, and stars in the sky,✨
Giving me the strength to write,
and listen to my own voice by keeping
All the sounds away from me.
And then I smile at my own misfortunes, thinking
the pain will ease when I listen to happy tunes.
I search for hope everywhere when I know,
There is no chance of finding it anywhere,
But then you came into life like a torch-bearer.
Today because of your enlightenment,🍁
I have reached some sort of accomplishment,
No matter what life brings,
Your motivations will always be with me in distress.

If tomorrow starts without me,
and I’m not here to see,
Promise me you will smile the same way.
I hope you will spread smiles😊
and commend my efforts.
I feel comfortable when I see you,
Yet again, you are in my poetry
Yet again, you are an illusion.
There is you, there is me
And there is this distance in between.
The story never ends.💫
I know what lies ahead of tomorrow
and what yesterday means,
But if tomorrow never comes
Just remember that you had someone
who adores you despite the differences.
Do remember that life is short & unpredictable
It’s still a beautiful life, live it.

If tomorrow starts without me,
and I’m not here to see,
I lie awake on the grass and
watch her sleeping late at night
She’s lost in peaceful dreams
So, I turn off the lights
and lay there in the dark.
A thought crosses my mind
If I never wake up in the morning
Would she ever doubt the way
I feel about her in my heart,
That she’s my only one
Because I’ve lost loved ones in my life💫
Who never knew how much I loved them.
I’ve grown to appreciate people
to the deepest core and I’m trying
to learn how to tell people what
I want to tell them when I have
the chance, before it’s too late.
Now, I live with regrets that my true feelings
for them would never be revealed.

If tomorrow starts without me,
and I’m not here to see,
I revisit many places here.
The city had melodies of today but
I had those of tomorrow, and here I am,
A part and parcel of this town.
They say each city tells a different story.
It has its own speciality.
They say you’re still the same but
deep within the thoughts lies a name
that knows your feelings aren’t the same.
There’s something more than this.
There’s more to life than blaming
and comparing it with others.💫
There’s more to life than memories & regret
It took some time, but now I know
that there’s a fire burning in me,
much stronger than your phoenix.
All those blissful memories
seem to be lost in this mist,
Time seems to pass like sand in the fist
Some journeys were yet to be travelled,
while some will be warmly missed.🍁

If tomorrow starts without me,
and I’m not here to see,
I fear you will visit past lane of your emotions
and drown yourself in negative thoughts
In your times of despair,
Close your eyes and remember
the smiling faces in the world.
Remember my words of encouragement.
At night, see me twinkling✨
as the brightest star in the sky
to light up your path in the dark.
During the day, imagine me
as the warmth of the Sun,
to warm the coldness in you.
There is a chance everyone will forget me
And move on, which should be fine with me
because I’m anyways not existing
according to the moment.
I’m exactly where you believe
I would be if I could be.

If tomorrow starts without me,
and I’m not here to see.
You seem quite perplexed,
with all that glitters in your eyes
that you used to have before.
I wondered if you knew how your
smile could make someone else day.
I wondered if that would give
you more reasons to smile.
I wondered if people ever knew
the rippling effects of their smiles.
There are some feelings💫
you will never find words for;
you will learn to name them
after the ones who gave them to you,
like the autumn does to the trees
and then one day, in the cold evenings,
you realize how indispensable
one person is to your happiness.
It makes me adore parts of a human
I never paid close attention to,
I look around to find hope in tiny shells
but this world aims only for exotic pearls.
Some moments are worth reliving and
some stories are supposed to be replayed,
over & over until they become a part of you.
It’s that nostalgia you feel when
you revisit old pages of your diary
but now, when you have decided
not to walk in your past again
No matter how beautiful or regretful it had been.
Letting things go has only made your life better.

If tomorrow starts without me,
and I’m not here to see,
I’m driven high, just like your smile,😊
that pure moment when you forget the past,
or the worry about the future and realize
that present moment is so precious.
You will find me in the traces of the song,
you are listening to it right now,
And as you read here, at this exact moment,
You will easily figure out my trace in deep words.
I wish I could tell that I’m peaceful now, more alive
as I’m drowning in my invisible happy tears
and infinite dreams floating void voyage
throughout my journey in the cosmos,
Just as you feel me in the warm breeze
is such a confiding comforting call!
So, now that you have accepted
my peace as my poetry,✨
I want you to remember
the last time you closed your eyes
and it was in that absolute moment,
I was simply lost in this path so unknown.

If tomorrow starts without me,
and I’m not here to see,
I shall be relieved since
I’ve been here for years
The ground knows me so well.
I was inquisitive about the past moments
which made me like this.
The best so far, I have made are the
Memories, they never fade away.
They remain inside you,💫
Somewhere in the corner of your heart.
One day when you look back, you thank them
because they have made your life beautiful.
I’ve tried in my own way to
recreate my version of memories,
through this poetry & many untold stories.
Not that my words are untrue
It’s like when we read the book,
either we choose to turn the page
to follow further or simply close
the book and write a new draft
because somewhere in your eyes
those memories still sparkle stories.
So, let’s just celebrate this moment
in a blink, simply like a butterfly softly
touching your face which made you smile.😊

If tomorrow starts without me,
and I’m not here to see,
Do you still smile at random people
or you just try to stay away from people,
Isolating yourself in a closed room.
Do you still remember people
or recollect their instances
when someone crosses your way
or you just ignore their presence.✨
Do you still hug people, telling them that
they are special or you just walk away,
Not bothering to care how they feel.
Do you still love yourself enough
to give the love back, because
the girl I knew wasn’t this easy to break.
Sometimes, I choose to describe you
in my thoughts because
I’m the only artist there.
I choose to love you in silence
For in silence, no one knows me.
I keep you in that part of the brain
where I keep things, I pretend to forget.🍁
You are in between the old me, I desire to see.
So, my brain knows to cluster
the memories in that one part where
sadness is blown to pieces by the ego.