Author: Tanya Raj

  • Stolen Moments

    Stolen Moments

    When skies above roll like wineskins And clouds like thunderclap comes The lightning flashes across the skies And rains in dew drops come All this takes me back To moments frozen in time and space When I was still a child And things had no pace Playing on the sea shore Making castles out of…

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  • Salvage

    I wish you knew How much of me I lost In you There is nothing left To salvage anymore

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  • Have You Ever?

    Have You Ever?

    Have you ever loved someone and not realized how much you loved them until they have left?Have you ever had the urge to pick up the phone and call them to say how you feel?Have you ever had doubts about how they would react?Have you ever felt awed by how much your world revolved around…

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  • Sun-Filled Eyes

    I don’t know What pulls me Towards you But each time I look into your Sun-filled eyes I feel I am home

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  • Changing Times

    Changing Times

    Suddenly a strong wind comes And takes all things in a sway The clouds of unhappiness linger With moments bereft and far away The people whom I knew and loved Now I feel have changed much But people say, its me who’s changed And not the world as such Things change with changing times And…

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  • Cracked

    Some words don’t make it to your lips Some cracks never heal Some voices remain trapped in the throat Some tears dry as they fall

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  • A Distant Memory

    A Distant Memory

    The pitter-patter of the raindrops outside my window has been constant for some time now. With sleepy eyes, I look out of the windowpane that is splattered with little droplets of water. The nearby tree and its yellow flowers make a beautiful impression on the beads of water and it looks like a bright floral…

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  • Annihilation

    Stolen glances Lingering looks Skipped heartbeats Fervent breaths A brush of fingers Annihilation

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  • A Dream

    A Dream

    The road seems long With clouds of dust around I thirst for haven But to this place I am bound My heart wants to sing But the words are all lost Voices of distant times Seem blurred in the frost I run and run and run But get lost in the fog With no one…

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  • C’est La Vie

    C’est La Vie

    I stand as a silent spectator and observe the ever-changing dynamics around. Circumstances and people, both, can change at a pace faster than you can sometimes keep up to. New faces replace the old ones, ditto with relationships. A faint memory still tries to keep alive the blissful moments, in times of desperate redresses. The…

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