I
Cry loudly
With a silence
In a lonely room
When I got myself
As a
Culprit
Innocent
Victim
Culprit
Innocent
Victim
Culprit...
Amidst
The crowd of my
Thoughts
©eunoia__
eunoia__
BEPRWAAH ❤️
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Glimpse of hate
Was like the crescent moon with twinkling stars
Lavender smell
Listening a beautiful love song
Wine taste
Zephyr touch
~five senses of love when they were together
©eunoia__ -
eunoia__ 1w
She wanted to be loved
She wanted to live the life
A fear, the line between these two
She was breathing there
©eunoia__ -
He is an introvert, she sighed
Listen him, he talks too much through us
His poems replied
©eunoia__ -
eunoia__ 3w
Crap
Today I was sitting
Under a banyan
In my garden
And making a garland
Of flowers
I saw that
Soft green leaves
Are starting to
Come on the vines
Pink,white flowers
Have started blooming
Then a gust of wind came
I saw some leaves
And flowers
Broke down
And lying on the grass
Just like usWe were like seasons
Our story started like spring
And ended like autumn
©eunoia__ -
eunoia__ 3w
Seriously ♡ idk what's this
@aarti_singh you ❤️ pending from a long period... Thank you for everything ❤️
Love reflects beauty
Love sees itself in anotherA star met another
While running away from his own galaxy
To reach a new galaxy
To find his chorus
Strangers became friends
Fell for each other
In a garden
Bloom together
Scent spreads all around
The wind carries the fragrance
Into the sea
Into the sky
Now one is the sky
Other is the sea
The sky sees its beauty in the sea
The sea sees the sky in itself
©eunoia__ -
Pain touches my heart
in the same way
as water in the rain
touches your feet
through
the cracks
of your shoes
©eunoia__ -
When the gust of wind touched me
I realized that I'm not the only one
who is dying from the inside
©eunoia__ -
If darkness
grips you
then
blossom like
Jasmine
©eunoia__ -
After heartbreak
White cotton balls
Turns
Black and grey
And when they
Shed their
Melancholy
in tears
We call it 'RAIN'
©eunoia__
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Yadon par silwaton ke qafile hain,
In alfaaz me shikan kyu na ho.
Roz marte rahe dayar-e-khwahish me
Ye zindagi hi ab sitam kyu na ho.
Kehte hain kaanch hai toot jayega,
Ehsaso'n me chubhan kyu na ho.
Silsila hai sukoo'n ko raundne ka,
Shab tanhaiyon ki muntazir kyu na ho.
Daud kar dekhte rahe har aahat par,
Chaokhat par aankhein namm kyu na ho.
Jo sath chalte the wo raste ab anjan hain,
Unke be-rukhi ka gumm kyu na ho.
Shor hai mera zamana ab neelam hoga,
Is baghawat me hum khtm kyu na ho.
Barhaa ratein lut gayi bazar-e-yar me,
Ab subh par ikhteyar kamm kyu na ho.
Tamam batein dafan hui sarhado'n par,
Khushiyon ke makaa'n dar-badar kyu na ho.
Be-his zindagi aur imtehaa'n musalsal,
Aankhon me mai-qashi khatm kyu na ho.
©divulgingenigma -
sse7enn 10h
#temp for sure
Duniya ki iss bheed main
Yun toh log kayi milte hai
Chehro pe nakaab lagaye
jhoote rishte kayi bante hai
Par vo ayega jo hai alag sabse
Jiski ankhon main gehrai hai
Jisse manga hai tune rabb se
Jiski baaton main sacchai hai
Jiski muskurahat ko dekh mann bharta nahi
Jaan vaarne ko jispar dil chahta hai
Milega tujhe bhi vo ek shaks
Jisse dekh chehre pe noor ata hai.
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fajr_fajr 1w
// It tears me up
when you turn me down
I'm begging please
Just stick around. //
-Love is gone.You held me like you'd hold me
forever,
And loved me like it'll last till eternity,
Little did i know,
our love is fading as time passes by,
And from
"you matter"
to
"nothing matters anymore" ,
the journey of love ended in pain.
// Two strangers who own each other's heart. //
-fajr -
Those were the moments in which I really lived. No matter how many colors I would add now to those memories. It will never be as vibrant as those moments themselves were.
- Akshay Vasu -
There he was, sitting at her door while knocking on it and waiting for her to open it. And there they were, destroying the roof of the same home to reach her before she would open that door for him.
- Akshay Vasu -
Until the piece of infinity stays and thrives inside you, your soul will continue to explode whenever you hear about her and her magic.
- Akshay Vasu -
What's there in words, that's not in silence.
- Akshay Vasu -
I always loved to lend my book to others. But the ones who borrowed it tore a few pages out and added their own pages to it while returning it to me. Eventually, I began feeling like that book wasn't mine at all.
- Akshay Vasu -
The one who can hold on to these drunken horses until they aren't high anymore can ride on them towards infinity and their own higher self.
- Akshay Vasu -
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