abhipsha_roy

Full time addict of well versed words. Follow me at- @wreathed_whispers PS-Lets follow one another 'cause am new here?

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  • abhipsha_roy 188w

    The word "ALMOST" might be the most hurtful word in the human vocabulary...

    He "ALMOST" loved her.
    She "ALMOST" believed him.

    ©abhipsha_roy

  • abhipsha_roy 227w

    দেবীপক্ষ

    দেবীর আগমণে, আনন্দের আলিঙ্গনে-
    শারদের গন্ধে, পুজোর উচ্ছাসে-
    জীবন হয়ে উঠুক মঙ্গলময়...

    মহালয়ার এই শারদ প্রভাতে জানাই সকলকে শারদ শুভেচ্ছা!

  • abhipsha_roy 228w

    Promise

    What can anything possibly be flawed in a promise?

    The fact that most promises are made keeping in mind the present scenario & without much thought & deliberation about delivering the same in the near future; makes a promise so flawed- yet so beautiful

    ©abhipsha_roy

  • abhipsha_roy 228w

    Promise

    What can anything possibly be flawed in a promise?

    The fact that most promises are made keeping in mind the present scenario & without much thought & deliberation about delivering the same in the near future; makes a promise so flawed- yet so beautiful

    ©abhipsha_roy

  • abhipsha_roy 233w

    #Ventilated..

    Eyes fixed. Lips sealed.
    Not a muscle on your face moved..
    Yet...
    You were alive.
    Your eyes kept a vigilance on
    my excruciating outburst of tears!
    Yet..
    You would not move; You would not speak;
    You refused to fall prey to my crux;
    Thinking you fooled me with that..


    But how my dear, would you fool my heart?

    ©abhipsha_roy

  • abhipsha_roy 234w

    ƎΛO˥

    Love so tranquilizing, like the music flowing out of chimes-
    Inescapably got squandered by the shackles of distance and time-

    Alas! I could no longer call him mine..

    ©abhipsha_roy

  • abhipsha_roy 235w

    #The End

    Catastrophy!
    Havoc!
    Blood!

    Nature mimicked Satan..

    ©abhipsha_roy

  • abhipsha_roy 235w

    Gone

    Your spirit was invincible;
    Your valour divine;
    You vanquished the unforgivable;
    Your phantom still runs wild.

    Gone you are-
    far from vices of the world,
    Saved a woman from a vicious monster-
    He was incongruous of being called a man.

    The void you created is irrevocable,
    The damage is done..
    I can feel your soft touch when I go to sleep!
    But whenever I open my eyes-
    you are gone...

    ©abhipsha_roy

  • abhipsha_roy 235w

    #Old bruise

    A turtle-neck full sleeved sweatshirt along with long bottoms, teamed with some concealer and lastly a pretentious smile;

    Freida surely had mastered the art of concealing her old bruises from last night.

    ©abhipsha_roy

  • abhipsha_roy 236w

    #WORDS

    Whisper into my ears.
    Tell me sweet nothings.
    Tell me how much you love me..

    I yearn for your touch. It's too precious. Too far fetched. Too impossible.

    So, put your words to use. Use them to your advantage to do what your touch might have done. Explore me. Agitate my soul;

    'Cause rightly, words are all you have to take my heart away
    ©abhipsha_roy