http://slow.writerscafe.org/Anjali2001 The original writings of author Anjali en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775986582 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 With the pen in your grip, gliding over the yellow paper. I sense, to heaven, in this moment, I am closer. Your mind clumsily choosing sentences to create; Saving them for later, and then forgetting the way they taste. The poems you could not create, hanging on you.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anjali2001/2464427/ People sayI am talented.People sayI am just overrated.People sayI am beautiful.People sayI have an ego as big as a huge room.People sayI am dumb.People sayMy feelings are numb.People sayI don't talk much.People sayI think of myself so much.People sayI am mature.People sayI'm no beauty which allures... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anjali2001/2088431/ For the Creators... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anjali2001/2074762/ Little girl,Beware! before you step into this world.Be careful with your choice,As they'll leave you without your voice.You are as pure as the fresh raindrops,but honey, don't be scared of the free fall.Sweet girl,Be steady.Stay safe from this cruel world.Don't criticize you and your little mind,As .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anjali2001/2067968/ I am a nobodystanding outside,waiting for someone toacknowledge my light.I am the daughter of the dark.They look at me from inside,waiting for me to go,and let them keep their light.I am the oasis in the desert.They acknowledge me from outside,waiting for the time to pass,so that they could drink up.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anjali2001/2065915/ Today wassupposed to be the most happiest day of my life. But it was not. You can’tchange some things, because destiny is the one who is already holding it, andit’ll do whatever it wants to do with it….. it depends on your luck…. And as Isaid before, you can’t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anjali2001/2033458/ Like a cigarette,You fill me up with,Intoxication.And leave me forever,With the taste of incineration. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anjali2001/2022217/ Perfectly made to do your work,because you are too good at your work.Perfectly modeled to make the scars,because I've still got the imprints of your knife on my heart.Perfectly designed to make me think of you,because now, that's all i ever do!Perfectly made to speak false curses,because I feel the .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anjali2001/2015636/ “she’s likea ghost”, “she’s so weird”, “eww…. I hate her”It’s all I hear,all day long. Before then, words killed me, they raped me, they made me bleedinside, but now…. It feels so light, because now I don’t even care.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anjali2001/2008329/ what's the purpose? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anjali2001/2007402/ I SAW YOU, DREAMING,DREAMING OF DREAMING....AND I SAW IT BURST!LIKE A HUGE SHIP, SINKING.....I FELT YOU, THINKING,THINKING AND THINKING!AND I SAW THE CONCLUSION COME,WHICH BROKE YOU LIKE A MASTERPIECE, RIPPING.....I SAW THE TEARS, FALLING,DOWN TO THE GROUND AND STILL FALLING....I SAW YOU HID IT WITH.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anjali2001/2007390/ Do you know the Worth of my art?Do you know that it is a part of my heart?Do you know it helped me reduce the scars?Do you know what pain it takes to start?Do you know the ghosts who stabbed me in the back?Do you know those ghosts who led me to that path?Do you know the Worth of my art?Do you know t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anjali2001/1997594/ Pen is my weapon,Ink is my voice.Creativity is in my blood,Silence is my noise.Heart break is my art,In the battlefield of words,Writing is my one and only choice. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anjali2001/1995777/ The rain is pouring outside,Then why am I drowning, inside? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anjali2001/1991583/ Will you love me with all my flaws?Will you cross the line for me,Crossing all the forbidden laws?Will you love me in my worst form?Will you take the dusk away,To bring me a beautiful dawn? Will you love me with all my scars?Will you cut yourself, too,To make me feel sane in the terr.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anjali2001/1990896/ Have you ever been in my mind?Have you ever listened to my real voice?Have you ever felt that pain I hold inside?Have you ever seen yourself through my restless eyes?Have you ever thought about what virtue of fear you hold in my mind?Have you ever been inside my mind?Have you ever thought how hard h.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anjali2001/1976918/ Laughing at my old playlist,And wondering how cool I felt,While listening to that s**t.Looking at my old wallet,And hating myself,While gazing at Rapunzel's big, eye sockets.Reading my old entries,And wondering if anyone else,Is as stupid as me, in this whole century.Analysin.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anjali2001/1974570/ Trying to quote a moment,Into a single phrase.Trying to sketch a tear,With all the shades of pain.Trying to start a revolution,With the weapons of words.Trying to alter time,With the magic of pastel swirls.Trying to hear the music,With the help of my eyes.Trying to wonder of all possibilities,Of fro.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anjali2001/1972952/ The clock ticks on,as I watch them go.The rain slows down,as I saw that fall.The mystery resolves,as I find a cure,but from where did I find that cure?It's another mystery, unsolved.finding time, it's not easy.saying ' you are mine', it feels cheesy.But now it seems funny,cuz you just left.... as ti.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anjali2001/1971461/ The stars were high,above in the sky.The purple was everywhere,amongst the star light.The silence was not deafening,it was calming,as it surrounded the whole lit night.The stars were beautiful,not a care in the down world.Irridescent was their light,as they made their very own rainbow,amongst the st.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anjali2001/1971457/ I gave you my cheek to caress,Not to leave it scarred.I gave you my body, to touch,Not to devour.I gave you my hands to kiss,Not to leave them forever missed.I gave you my hair to play with,Not to drag them therein.I gave you my soul to keep,Not to throw it in the deep.I gave you my heart to love,No.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anjali2001/1955701/ They're still in there,The shards of word,You threw here.It's not going away,The disgust in your voice,It still follows me everywhere.They're still staring at me,Those eyes of hate,They're becoming a part of me.They're still here,The imaginary demons,You sent my way.I sense it's in every corner,The .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anjali2001/1954197/ they said the things, they weren't meant to say,and they made my heart break in every simplest way.they did the things, they weren't meant to do.and they abused me and made me doubt myself, too.they caused the destruction, until the end of the time.they stopped the devastation, when it was against t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anjali2001/1951817/ Staring at the wall,Like,It's gonna turn into a drastic fall.Waiting for the time to go ahead,Like,I don't care about my existence, at all.Walking in circles,Like,There's no straight way before.Writing about the same thing,Like,I've never done before.Scars increasing on my heart,Like,The rain in the.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anjali2001/1949081/ Please!Don't let them out,Out of the little cage,Of black and white.Please!It hurts me, it rapes me,The thing in your little cage,Of lies.Please!Don't let it out!!It has done some sins you can't even think.This room is still full of cries.Please!It had touched me in the most sacred places.It's not a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anjali2001/1945872/ Why do they have to scream, so loud?Why do they have to fight, till the end of the time?Why are they throwing weapons, in every direction they seem to find?Can't they see the outcome, ahead which lies?Why do they have to dig deeper into my heart, with that cruel knife?Why do they have to poke my eye.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anjali2001/1944847/ For some one whose eyes are just.... Beautiful. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anjali2001/1940602/ I love the paint,On my skin,As they make me feel,Like a creator.I love the dreams,On my mind,As they make me,A dreamer.I feel the feelings,That I feel,As they make me,An experiencer.I adore the paper cuts,On my finger,As they make me,A reader.I like the pain in my ears,As they make me,A listener.I l.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anjali2001/1939995/ I am a story untold,I am a page, waiting to be fold.I am a diamond, hidden in the mines.They are far away from knowing,Which is and isn't mine.I am a pearl hidden in the depths.They don't know about me, yet.But that day came, whenI am that book, read and told,By a lot.I am that diamond on the ring,A.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anjali2001/1939051/ I remember lightly,When I was 6,Waddling through the gardens,Chasing after the birds.Looking for hope,At the butterflies on the top.I remember Clearly,When I was 16,Dreaming about flowers,Didn't care about the gardens.Chasing after my dreams.Looking for hope,In the time of change.I remember it perfe.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anjali2001/1937188/ It is myself. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anjali2001/1933881/ You just left me there, For someone else,That someone else.Is the someone even worth it 2 to you?You just left me there,To cry in my pillow,For that someone else.And, I ask again,Is the else even something to you?You just left me there,To die, again,For the someone.But, i.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anjali2001/1933153/ Sunlight enters my room.I know, now,I'm not in that same old doom.I know,I have to get up, pretty soon.So..... Why not now?Sunlights changed into moonlights,I know that,I'm still in that same old doom.I know I can't get up, anytime soon,Or maybe, evermore....Light came in a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anjali2001/1932707/ What is this feeling that I feel,Every day?What is this thing,That sleeps with me,Every night?What is this sensation that goes through my body,When I think of you,Every time?Why are you always my hero,When I dream,At night?Why do I always wonder,"Will he forgive me?"Every day?Why am I not thinking o.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anjali2001/1931012/ I touched the sky,Wondered what it would be like,To touch the universe. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anjali2001/1930726/ I have given you, a lot.I have given you my all.Can you give me something, too?And that is gonna be all.I have almost killed myself for you.I have worked hard for you.Can you do something, too?And it's also for you.Only for you.You would be the one who understands me.You are the one who will save me.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anjali2001/1929950/ They say she was broken,But, still she got up and made other things blossom.But, she was never broken,As she is now,Cuz of your cruel words.Yes, that made her broken.They say she was not hurt,But, how do you know the meaning of "hurt"?As, you've only used it,But, Never felt it.Only one word will lea.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anjali2001/1927839/ I left so much behind,And I collected a lot much in the meantime,Whatever I had lost behind.I tried to run ahead,But the rocks holding me, were behind and not ahead.So, I looked behind and never ahead.I thought, I was drowning.But, there wasn't any water, surrounding.So, I just went with the flow an.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anjali2001/1926863/ I wish,My life was a book.I wish,It was the truth.I wish,My life started with "once upon a time",And ends with," Happily ever after".I wish,My life was a book.I don't care,If it's a romance or a mystery.I just wish,It was a book.I wish,My life was a book.Oh, I wish so badly,That it was the truth. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anjali2001/1923695/ I heard, dreams don't come true.I learned, from the fight that held virtue.I felt a lot from the girl whose tears were true.I misunderstood the guy that holded a lot of virtue.I slammed the door but still they didn't hear anything.I screamed out loud, but they had ear phones in their ears.I looked d.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anjali2001/1921568/ I think, I took the wrong road,It's filled with a lot of dust and stones.I think, I crushed the wrong leaf under my feet,But, is it...... a leaf under my feet?I think, void lies in the future,But, no one is sure about the future.I think, the blinding light is trying to stop me,But, can they?..... St.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anjali2001/1921531/ Its like a veil,Upon their eyes.It's like they can't see, Through the light.They like to see the stars fall,But, they can't see their pain, at all.It's like a fight,Before their eyes.But they can't see,The real blight.They like to touch the soft silk cloth,But they can't see the dead  bodi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anjali2001/1920151/ I gaze up,Try to find my shattered self.I look here, I look there,I'm not myself, here.I walk ahead,Trying to ignore the tree's grins,They're here, they're there,They're everywhere!They're not my friends, here.I fall down,Trying to stop those goddamn tears.I'm here, why am I even here?!I'm trapped, .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anjali2001/1917063/ Thank you, diary. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anjali2001/1915155/ I saw her running,Running away.I saw her crying,Crying her tears away.I saw her coming,Coming this way.I saw she was happy,Happy than ever, yesterday.I saw her smiling,And her smiles fade away.I saw her hope,As it vanished away.I saw her looking,Looking away.I saw her breathing,And as it faded away... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anjali2001/1914395/ I'm like a knot, stuck on a rope, for forever.I feel the confusion, running through my head.I felt the sadness, that came over and stayed​ forever.Everyone's perfect, with their Imperfections,Whereas, I'm Imperfect, even with my perfections.I'm like a soul, stuck between life and death, foreve.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anjali2001/1913856/ Dedicated to the most beautiful and incredible woman in my little universe. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anjali2001/1912226/ There's only one star in the sky tonight.Purple is the sky,In which, the star is living.The light, itself, is dim.The star is waiting,For the moon to come up.But, the moon is well hidden by the trees,And, it's so far away, this time.Maybe they are playing hide 'n' seek,Just like we are.We're so far .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anjali2001/1911597/ The sun is down,And it won't be up, again.The tears are falling,And nobody will see them, ever again.The draught has returned,And the thirst will not be quenched, again.The light is gone,And the dark has fallen, again.New scars are forming,And the pain is unbearable, again.Mouths are shut,And they w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anjali2001/1910300/ Baby, I'm foolish.I'm crazy.You know it,Perfectly.Baby, forgive me.I'm crazy.I know it,Perfectly.Baby, I love you.You love me.I know it,Perfectly.Baby, one chance.It's all I need.You know it,Perfectly.Baby, you're foolishBut, I love you.You know it,Perfectly.Baby​, I'm foolish.Forgive me.I'll .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anjali2001/1906151/