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Did the soul make 

Love come alive?

Or the soul came alive,

because love thrived?
-Akanksha Gulia

Take me and fly…

  

And we walk on the sky, fly under the ground,

Taste the rain, as our fingers feel the clouds,

Our eyes sing, as our heartbeats pick up the rhymes,

The raindrops crawl under our skin, 

Melting the walls of our hearts, now they seem so paper thin,

The sun sets in the sky, and the moon comes alive in your arms,

And as the stars surround us from far,

We lock away the world in a glass jar,

Forgetting everything we ever knew,

Now the world consists of no one, but me and you,

We are neck deep in love, 

The stars rain tonight from above,

they touch our skin and take us in the sky,

And we free ourselves from this skin and bone,but we never die,

Our souls still holding hands,

We see nobody, but the world now stares as it motionlessly stands.
-Akanksha Gulia

Sky and the ground

  

So the ground fell in love with the sky,

Rumours spread, that they somewhere meet, the sky and the ground,

but no matter how hard they tried, that place could never be found,

Disappointed and hopeless,

The sky went blue,

The ground burned with fire,

They were to be in love, but never meet,

What could they do when fate conspired?

And then the sky cried rain,

To ease ground’s pain,

It filled the ground with oceans and rivers,

And the ground became sky’s mirror.

They live in each others hearts,

Even when the whole world sees them apart.
-Akanksha Gulia