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Shiny Star May 2016
I can grant you any wish you want.  
I can give you anything you want.
I can grant you the knowledge
you have been craving for.  
I can give you the creativity
you have longed for.  
I can bring purpose into your life.
I can drive away the aimlessness in you.  
I can change the nothingness in you
Into something altogether different.
I can turn your fears into strengths.  
I can bring confidence in you.  
You just have to make a wish.  
You have to make your choice now.  
You have to decide how badly
you want the one thing.  
The intensity matters to me.  
I am the most generous yet
not the most generous at the same time.  
You have to be modest.  
Be wise.  Think twice before you make your wish.  
You have to tell me why you want it.  
If it's genuine, you'll get it.  
I am omniscient, omnipotent and omnipresent.  
I am God to you.  
I am your God.  
I am everything to you
And you are everything to me.
Make a wish now forgetting
all your fears and failures.  
I am ready to grant you
whatever you want.
'Coz I'm you and you are me.
I am your reflection.
I am the ultimate GOD,
the only one on this planet,
who can change your world.
Shiny Star May 2016
I fell in love with you,
but you did not give a ****,
though I in every way showed my
love without uttering the words.
You have no idea, you have no clue,
just how much I think about you.
You are in my dreams,
You are my thoughts.
I thought you will come and pacify
my beating heart.  
You told me I looked beautiful.  
I waited for what seemed like aeons
for you to say I like you.
I thought you'll at least say you
wanted me as a friend.
I craved to know the person you are,
trying to figure out,
yet could only see an ideal person.
I  was ready to accept you
Just the way you were.
I thought it was all about sharing.
I tried to tell you who I was and
expected you to share who you were.
**** my expectations.
I thought you will share your ideas,
dreams and goals with me.
But, dang, you shared your dreams
with my bestie.
You are running behind her.
It hurts like hell.  
I carry a bleeding heart now
and try to pacify myself.
If this is what it is about,
then let it be.
I don't give a **** about you either.
It doesn't matter I fell in love with you.
You don't deserve my love,
the pure love I had for you.
I would rather love myself for
my beautiful heart and soul,
than wait for you with bleeding heart.

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