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Hansika Bansal

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"My brain " is the place That I visit the most , I love flowing stress free In my own crazy thoughts . What does it look like ? That we all know ! Just a bigger version of walnut, That's all it is so ! In the apartment of my body, It lies on the top floor. In the department of overthinking, It always rocks! It's the best company Whenever I am alone! It helps to write poetry , It helps in learning clones. We meet daily, 10 to 12 at night, Then it helps me start a new day , Ecstatic and bright! Whenever I am there , I am only my own , Thus it's the most lovely place In my body's home . Challenge 1 "My brain " is the place That I visit the most , I love flowing stress free In my own crazy thoughts . What does it look like ? That we all know !

"My brain " is the place That I visit the most , I love flowing stress free In my own crazy thoughts . What does it look like ? That we all know ! Just a bigger version of walnut, That's all it is so ! In the apartment of my body, It lies on the top floor. In the department of overthinking, It always rocks! It's the best company Whenever I am alone! It helps to write poetry , It helps in learning clones. We meet daily, 10 to 12 at night, Then it helps me start a new day , Ecstatic and bright! Whenever I am there , I am only my own , Thus it's the most lovely place In my body's home . Challenge 1 "My brain " is the place That I visit the most , I love flowing stress free In my own crazy thoughts . What does it look like ? That we all know !

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// Paris Of My Heart : A Bookmark // And, when I step forward to take a glimpse of these everblack curved lines, so dexterously do I enjoy playing with these lines. Sometimes, curving them to whole to form a circle while other times, drawing patterns of all sorts in my knowledge. But nor could it lure me any longer than a glance of time. So, I lifted my feet to stroll away, when this bookmark held my hand so firmly as that a lover holds the other's in black & white retros... ( caption) // Paris Of My Heart : A Bookmark // And, when I step forward to take a glimpse of these everblack curved lines, so dexterously do I enjoy playing with these lines. Sometimes, curving them to whole

// Paris Of My Heart : A Bookmark // And, when I step forward to take a glimpse of these everblack curved lines, so dexterously do I enjoy playing with these lines. Sometimes, curving them to whole to form a circle while other times, drawing patterns of all sorts in my knowledge. But nor could it lure me any longer than a glance of time. So, I lifted my feet to stroll away, when this bookmark held my hand so firmly as that a lover holds the other's in black & white retros... ( caption) // Paris Of My Heart : A Bookmark // And, when I step forward to take a glimpse of these everblack curved lines, so dexterously do I enjoy playing with these lines. Sometimes, curving them to whole

The Dream Doodler

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IT'S A CELEBRATION It's a celebration ______________ "Piii pii! Pyapu pyapu!" Wondering where are you? You are busy in exploring a busy buddy On the way to its eternity starting from the beginning cover...

IT'S A CELEBRATION It's a celebration ______________ "Piii pii! Pyapu pyapu!" Wondering where are you? You are busy in exploring a busy buddy On the way to its eternity starting from the beginning cover...

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// A Dark Void // I travel to a place called the abyss Containing nothing but the chasmed souls I sink into the surrounding provinces, Containing nothing but poles sucking people into dark holes. The place called loneliness, Where not a single being is found, Only your broken being struggling to live with liveliness, Left with a heart that forcefully pounds. The place called darkness, Which swallows you deliberately, The place called blackness, Leaving you with a living body willing to leave happily. The place called depression, You want someone to help you flee, Even when you entered without oppression, But you aren't going to succeed, howsoever you plea. // A Dark Void // I travel to a place called the abyss Containing nothing but the chasmed souls  I sink into the surrounding provinces, Containing nothing but poles sucking people into dark holes. The place called loneliness,

// A Dark Void // I travel to a place called the abyss Containing nothing but the chasmed souls I sink into the surrounding provinces, Containing nothing but poles sucking people into dark holes. The place called loneliness, Where not a single being is found, Only your broken being struggling to live with liveliness, Left with a heart that forcefully pounds. The place called darkness, Which swallows you deliberately, The place called blackness, Leaving you with a living body willing to leave happily. The place called depression, You want someone to help you flee, Even when you entered without oppression, But you aren't going to succeed, howsoever you plea. // A Dark Void // I travel to a place called the abyss Containing nothing but the chasmed souls  I sink into the surrounding provinces, Containing nothing but poles sucking people into dark holes. The place called loneliness,