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And if I know it isn't love, why can't I let it go? -
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How do I forgive you
for turning me
into a ghost? ✨🎈

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Love ❤️

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The madness to seek light makes you fight the dark.

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You said so much before. About who you are and what you love. Your principles have been my rocks in the river Life. They meant so much, coming from a person more experienced in a world where I think I know enough. You’ve given me your point, or why you chose this direction. I often weave my words before I speak. But you, you seem to let them spill quickly into the air, in a manner my ears were drawn to listen. I noticed there were moments when you were becoming too much of a melody when you talk your soul, I forgot to breathe. Not so many times, but always significant to me. I felt my heart embrace your peace. The peace you don’t know you are giving because you often call yourself chaos. And all along you were not perfect. I’ve seen and heard enough beauty when you try not to be. You wear your being human on your skin and in the stories that you told me. I wanted to tell you how you stun me with your substance. But I didn’t want to start with three words and a feeling. Because you might just change the way you speak. You might stop.
One day, you did. I heard from you only sentences, only parts even if I craved the beginning to the end. But what you don’t feel the need say, I did not force. I respect. Until there were more days, when I was hearing less and less. A phrase. A word or two. You were thrifting your words and that tore me open. I have never thought I would ever stop hearing from you because you were the kind of life I will want to listen to, as I live my own. You were the kind I know I will be proud of forever. But you’ve turned silent. What eroded your voice away from me? Your stories, did I not deserve to hear them? Your words, have I not understood? Need I be more attentive? Your silence must be the end. There is so much I will never have the chance know anymore. But I am grateful for the scars of you, you have spared me lessons with. It was fun learning you. I loved every second.
But there is so much fear here, sometimes, that I must’ve built my faith in lies. I hope I didn’t. Because I’d be crashing to know that it was all fake, what I’ve been fighting for. I have a bad love for masterpieces. I hope believing you was no mistake.

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Your Sunday morning sermon. 🖤

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In the spirit of the season 🎄What's one of your favorite holiday traditions? ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••
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@Regranned from @yayabates - An uplifting love poem for a Sunday. Have a great day beautiful people. Love to you all! X
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Inhaling the essence of your honesty
The sweet aroma confiscates my lungs
Love rekindled on a breath so sublime
Resolve melts on your melodious tongue
Consuming every iota of my conviction
To keep this poetic soul so succumbed
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Featured on #untwinesg @princessjanediary .
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Bad days build better days. Don't you think so too? When I've build up the base, probably it would be a better day for me. Jiayouuu! 😂 Nothing come by so easy. Everything have to start from base! 😥
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दिन दो-चार पहले
भेजी थी एक चिट्ठी,
पुराने वतन के नाम
अपने मन के नाम, 
वक़्त की बूंदो ने
बस इतना किया
दबे सवालों को 
उभार दिया ।
“दूर जो इतना आ गए,
सब छोड़कर, यूं दौड़कर 
पन्नों सी पगडंडियों पर 
वापिस लौटना कैसा होगा,
कैसा होगा हँसना,
उन घरौंदों सी घरों में
और अपनों को रोते देख 
मेरा रोना 
अब कैसा होगा ”
अंदर के शहर में निहारे चांद और तारे,
लिये चिट्ठी मेरे, दौड़ा डाकिया, हर मोहल्ले, हर द्वारे 
चेहरे बना, सब फुसफुसा 
हर कोई, निर्मोही 
एक पल में दिया नकार 
हो लाचार 
वो छोड़ गया 
चिट्ठी फिर मेरे द्वार
भेजी थी एक चिट्ठी 
पुराने वतन के नाम ।
अपने मन के नाम।

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More often than not, I find myself looking up, fascinated with how vast the space above is. How blue and proud the sky stands, being the nature's canvas - #nuttypoet

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❁ Drink Up ❁
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❃ They'll write your name on my gravestone

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How long before having you?
Will you have me too?

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honesty, I've learned, doesn't like the light of day. ••••
so where do i begin? i’m sorry. my memory fails, and already i’ve lost so many words that should belong to you. ••••
can i tell you now that i nearly renounced music? how i had no need for symphonies? can i tell you now how i nearly abandoned words? how i longed for only silence. and then, you. ••••
can i tell you now how you moved me? how seized gears began rotating once more? and oh- oh. oh. oh-
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can i tell you now how much it hurts to be brought back to life? •••••
can i tell you now that i love you? ••••
honesty, i’ve learned, doesn’t like the light of day.

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Oh for this she better put her big girl boots on. Some worthy competition has arrived. She bites her lip with the anticipation of brilliance yet to come. Don’t worry baby, I’m up for the game, the challenge, your weak attempt at drawing me out...you better throw in all the fishing lines...your gonna need them. This mind is strong, you cannot break her. I’m not drawn by words of lust../move right along little fella. Next...she says as she cracks her leather whip to the concrete floor of her warehouse. You see, though I wear my boots, you might better come wearing a body suit made of titanium...and even that won’t be enough... Simply amazing baby...your simply amazing... The process...#transitioning #transitionofpower #love #today #life #liveinthemoment #poems #poet #writing #writersofinstagram #writerscommunityofinstagram #poetrycommunity #poetsofinstagram #poetsofig #enjoylife #relationshipgoals #relax #process #spilledink #writersofinsta #garden #secretgarden #love #lovequotes #art #luvumadly

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