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Lonely Angel

Sep 11, 2025
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By Palak Dhawan


You chant how lucky I am to be on the moon

But you are not to know anytime soon, 

How all my time goes wondering about your stars 

And working alone behind these invisible bars.


Not that I despise where I stand

But isn't it sad that there's no one to understand?

The blabbering of my mind is accumulating in a storm

That could only be controlled when my heart becomes warm.


But being this high, there is not one with me, 

Who makes me feel safe and takes me to see 

The hallucinations that are  to be delude, 

The sweet bitters from which the humans elude.


By Palak Dhawan


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riddhijagota6
Dec 16, 2025
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Great poem!

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I guess I am the lucky one to read his poem

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Lovely poem

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krishnagaur778
Dec 13, 2025
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Keep going 👍🏻

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shivimathur37960
Dec 13, 2025
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Beautiful poem 💕

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