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  • aqstar 7w

    Things that make me happy -

    Rainy summer morning
    Road trips
    Maple leaf land
    Evenings
    Midnight talks
    Diaries
    Pressed flowers
    Books
    Poetries of dead poets
    Dead languages
    Dark academia aesthetic
    Blue kites
    Fictional/Non fictional stories
    Fictional movies
    Autumn
    1D songs
    Bts playlist
    Midnight stargazing
    Night sky
    Museum
    Big bookstores
    Old libraries
    Sunset
    Cold breeze
    Psithurism
    Chirping birds
    My old poems
    Family photos
    Albums
    Old clips
    Video calls
    Tight hugs
    Polaroids
    Stamps / stickers
    Scientific experiments
    Paper planes
    Large windows
    Scented candles
    Long neck T-shirts
    Denim jackets
    Doodles
    Wooden floors
    Hand written letters
    Childhood photographs
    Fluttering butterflies
    Baking
    Embroidery
    Dancing
    Calligraphy
    Dark paintings
    Drawing
    Writing proses / diary entries
    Sonnets of shakesPeare
    Room that smells of wood
    Smell of old books
    Petrichor
    Sound of rain
    Pretty lies
    Mango trees
    Butterscotch ice cream
    Chocolates
    Parks
    Salah
    Classroom
    Streaming BTS MVs
    Bangtan photo cards
    Running among sunflower fields
    Clear blue sky
    Rainbows
    Beams of sunlight
    Thick forests
    Blooming flowers
    Roller coaster rides

    Shazaan's nazam @mrkhan56
    Adeeba's ghazals @adeeba__
    Surbhi's jokes / rhymes/spams @puranidiary
    Ben's advises @murryben
    Ruchi's poems @golden_tears
    Kulsoom's suggestions
    Mariya's voice
    Zikra's stories
    May's presence
    Anuj's replies
    Afrah's edits


    And the list goes on.....

    I'll add some more things, later :D.




    Damn I cannot tag more than 5 people. (╥╯﹏╰╥)ง

    #heartfillc

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  • aqstar 9w

    Baba! Baba! Baba! I exclaimed.

    I remember when seven years ago
    I first managed to say "Baba".

    Yesterday, Baba and I were watching our old photos together
    and I asked him, "How did you feel when I called you 'Baba' for the first time?"
    "That was the most beautiful day of my life", he said. It was as if the night's moon fell on us,
    the sun rose at 3 am
    and the night wasn't dark.

    "Baba"

    "Huh?"

    "How does it feel to write poetry? How do we write it?", I asked.

    "We write poetries about touching the sky, about running among sunflower fields and sometimes about meeting death. Do you wish to write?"

    I nodded.

    He smiled.

    I remember that day Baba gave me a small notebook of his poems and now that notebook sits in an old bookshelf.
    After three years when I opened the notebook and read his poems, I think I found the skies, the stars and the sunflower fields that he used to talk about so fondly for the first time.
    Some verse screamed,
    some whispered and
    some were at peace
    while some were exactly like
    him.

    Two years ago, one evening
    when Baba and I were watching the sun set together I asked him, "Have you ever survived your poems?"

    Baba looked at me, smiled and said nothing.



    Tonight again,
    the moon falls on us.
    The sun rose at 3 am
    and Baba breathed his last.

    He gulped darkness but left sunrays on us.

    Yes, he survived his poems.

    -Aqsa

    _____________________________________

    First time I wrote something like this,
    Inspired by the writings of Khalid Hosseine.

    @murryben *smiles crazily**

    23/08/21

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  • aqstar 12w

    Someday,
    I'll beg the moon
    to return all my
    poems
    and
    I'll beg the
    stars to
    listen my
    untold
    stories .


    #somedayc

    It's
    Incomplete.



    Drafts ka kachra.

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    Someday, I'll write a complete poem
    About how sunrays fall on me in late nights,
    And how the darkness rains upon me in daytime,
    And how everyday I leave an incomplete poem to the moon,
    And how I hide my unwritten stories from the stars



    ©im_the_star_of_my_life

  • aqstar 14w

    ...!
    20.07.21

    Edit ~ EID MUBARAK..! :-)♡

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    People who
    taste
    sunsets
    gulp
    skies
    drink
    rain


    puke poetries



    ©im_the_star_of_my_life

  • aqstar 19w

    →If your nightmares wrote a letter for you, what would they write about?

    "Put a flower on the page where my favourite character died in the novel and let its smell tell me how I can beautify death and smell it like honey.
    Or
    on a blank
    Canvas,.
    Paint my nightmare and
    Beautify it
    By the hues of daydreams.

    "please beautify me"

    →Is this universe worth believing in or is it just another delusion to feel better and escape?

    If I'm
    the collection of stories and skies I admired,
    Stars I chased and
    The smiles I've given to others ,
    The plants I've watered
    And the kites I flew.
    If I'm my Fav character,
    And a child of this universe.
    Then this bittersweet world is,
    Worth believing in.

    "worth believing world"

    →What is the most romantic dream you have ever seen that can be shared ?
    →What is the toughest job you've ever done?

    In corners of webs holding hands together,
    Walking underneath the horizons,
    Drawing flowers on the skies,
    Her swaying hairs and his steps,
    Are rhyming twinkling with weather.
    Loving endlessly as if it was the last walk they had together .

    "walking with Juliet".
    "feeling the love"

    #pillarsoflife
    @childauthor_345

    10.06.21

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    On a blank
    canvas
    Paint my
    nightmare
    by the hues
    of
    daydreams.

  • aqstar 21w

    SHE IS
    a serene melody lost in translation of lyrics,
    a golden river who flows in silver songs.
    Her cherry lips and crystal eyes
    recite poetries and paint the skies.
    Flower blooms in her wiry hairs,
    her lips smiles and eyes speaks love.
    She is an alchemy
    transforms
    nightmares into daydreams.
    She is MOON dressed in SUN.
    ©im_the_star_of_my_life

    @daunting_phoenix her stories are neorxnawang to get lost.
    ...<3 ily ,
    @someone_alive she is peace,
    she gives peace.

    Missing you a lot anju..., this place feels empty without you... Missing your presence here.
    ILY...! <3

    v_v ...!!!
    #kachra #kabada xd

    Logging out...!
    Peace out...!
    02.06.21

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    She is
    Incredible.

  • aqstar 21w

    @afrah_ for you...! :))♡
    I considered tujhe as qalm _e_afrah idhr. Tera pehla username ye tha


    @adeeba__ jha Afrah aaye aur Tu na aaye... xd impossible. *

    (╯_╰)sorry bigad ne ke liye.

    28/may/2021

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    Mutthi mai sitare
    aankho mai chand
    Le hui bethi hai ye,
    Oo, qalm e afrah
    kahaniyo mai kahaniya
    aur safed panno pr
    sunehre alfaaz
    likh bethi hai ye.


    ©im_the_star_of_my_life

  • aqstar 21w

    Pehli baar WB ka prompt try kiya ��
    Sorry, I can't write,... (╥﹏╥)



    @childauthor_345 aap pr likha hai ��

    #youarec #unfoldc

    op xd... My 60th post...!

    28/may/2021

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    You are the poet
    who unfold the
    folded poetries
    and drift them up
    the sky,
    which then gather
    and fall on people
    as a ray
    of hope.

    -Aqsa

  • aqstar 22w

    A poetry
    written
    with rusty words,
    it's rhymes as the
    melting rainbows ,
    a poetry that pictures
    a thousand
    imageries,
    a poetry is a hope
    like the glittery beams
    of sunlight
    to me,
    A poetry that smells same as those
    old golden
    pages.
    A poetry that
    laid
    On a page
    like
    a dead body lies
    on soft brown
    earth.
    Reading a poetry that smells like a hundred moons,
    creates a constellation of stars behind
    me.
    ©im_the_star_of_my_life


    Okay.
    I just wanted to try,
    I forget ,
    how to write?? ¿

    #imagery who knows? ¿
    #wod

    Corrections please. :d

    27/05/21

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    A poetry
    that smells like
    a hundred moons,
    creates a constellation
    of stars
    behind me.

  • aqstar 23w

    ...!




    #mask #wod
    Oh, thank u WN. :-

    14.05.21

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    Wear a mask of love and pain,
    It'll make you a poet, all of a sudden.

    ©im_the_star_of_my_life