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Akshay Agarwal
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Join date: Dec 11, 2025
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Feb 14, 2026 ∙ 1 min
The Hands that Hold on…
Akshay Agarwal Part time poet. The Mother She was never the conventional kind And that’s how she shaped my mind She taught me cricket, not just care Strength passed like a well time throw A September soul who raised me different The Sister We fought like siblings are meant to do Loud , petty, endless and somehow sweet She sees the world in frame and colours A mind wired to make magic real Always keeping the life in Prime Focus The Soulmate You adore every quirk I have Love me without...
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Dec 12, 2025 ∙ 1 min
Darkness
Akshay Agarwal Part time poet, In a velvet hush, when the world's asleep Darkness rises and I become unseen No one to watch, No no one to hear Just silent air and me in between I get a gentle solitude Where thoughts are free No deadlines or expectations Just a breeze from calmness's sea The world erodes away There's blackness and No light I leave the weight of the day behind And find in darkness, a soft respite
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