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Chetan Apr 7
The good sleep, they say, is when silence wins—
but mine comes when the worst begins.
Eyes closed, but the world still screams,
in shadows stitched between my dreams.

Pain waits like luggage left behind,
tagged with truths I tried to unwind.
It boards the train without a name,
to where the stars forget the flame.

No ticket back, no platform light,
just echoes riding into night.
If this is rest, then let me roam
until the end, or some kind of home.
Chetan Apr 3
I know,I love her so,
Yet my heart feels heavy, slow.
Not for loss, nor for regret,
But for a wish not met just yet.

I dream she walks where kindness grows,
Where every soul she meets just knows
To greet her warmth, to see her bright,
To make her days a softer light.

For in her steps, the world should hum,
A melody where burdens numb.
Not alone, not lost, not weak,
But held in love, in peace unique.

So be it bless in the trials she keeps,
Let love surround, let comfort seep.
Not just my own, but all who see,
The beauty she was born to be.
Woolmen
Chetan Apr 1
Let I Rest

Let I rest, I say,
Slowly place my soul in sleep,
Where wandering is living,
And learning sings deep.

With each soul I meet,
A mirage in the sand,
I wake as a whisper,
A touch, a hand fades.

Fighting for peace,
With the body I roam,
Yet longing for silence,
A place to call home.

So let I rest, I say,
Like a feather on air,
Drifting in knowing,
No burden to bear.
.Unreal paradox
  Mar 31 Chetan
kris
Death comes at any time,
Maybe tomorrow or even tonight.
One day they're here then "****!" they're gone.
So say "I love you" before it's too late.
We think that there will always be a tomorrow.
  Mar 31 Chetan
Poet
breathe
do you feel your lungs expanding?
do you feel you chest rising?
open
open your eyes
do you see the sun?
the moon?
the stars?
the clouds?
all of them were made for you
you
wonderful
       beautiful
                lovely
                                ­           YOU
sincerely,
someone who cares
Chetan Mar 31
As the structure of DNA twists,
so do my feelings
each strand, a story,
each bond, a connection I try to explain
to the one who might listen.

From something to nothing,
we evolve.
Adding, breaking, shaping new forms
to understand ourselves,
to find meaning in the chaos of becoming
Chetan Mar 30
Done is not the end, not a closing door,
just a pause to see what came before.
A breath between the past and new,
to watch what we once rose into.

Not a silence, not a stop,
just the view from one more top.
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