तुझ्या बासरीचे सूर आत्ता ऐकू आले मला.. धावत होते सैरभैर मी तुझ्या भेटीच्या ओढीने... तू लबाड कान्हा तुला तर माझ्याशी बोलायचेच नाही.. इतक्या अंधारल्या रातीला कुणीच लपंडाव खेळत नाही.. पण माझ्या खोडी काढल्याशिवाय तुलाही करमत नाही.. बरे केले होते यशोदा माईने जे बांधले तुला उखळाला.. सांग ना रे मुकुंदा कशी हुडकू मी तुझ्या सावलीला... नको मला तुझे राधेसारखे प्रेम... हवी फक्त एक द्रौपदीला दिली होती तशी मर्मबंधातली ठेव... ये धावून माझ्या मदतीला जेव्हा मी असेल संकटात... घे सावरून तेव्हा मला, राखी नंतर बांधेन मी तुला एकट्यात... ~ऋचा निलिमा . . . . . . @shabdabawari
हमने आपकी रचनाएँ पढ़ी, वह सभी अद्वितिय हैं। हम आपको अपनी नई पुस्तक में सहयोग देने के लिए आमंत्रित करना चाहते हैं। पुस्तक आपके नाम के साथ प्रकाशित होगी साथ उसकी प्रतियां भी आपको दी जाएंगी। आपको सम्मानित करते हुए स्वर्ण पदक भी दिया जाएगा।
What comes to mind is intrigued by the idea of nature unfolding her to bring about the generation and her enthusiasm that overpowers her to go to the abyss of hell out of love. Her love is empathetic, although she knows she can intrigue a man to follow her. And still, I wouldn't say I am overwhelmed by her wildness; I will not fool her with this wild notion.
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The darkness of the night offers to my body the privacy to cry, the time to think, the lack of vision to dream, the mistery to imagine through the absense of the things, but never the company enough to feel a hug like i did in your arms. The wind knocking my windows does not allow me to close my brown pearls and use them properly with my brain, my thoughts, my memories, my everything to visualize something happier than this stranded and lonely reality. After hours trying all i got is a headache, an empty pillow, an empty bed and a bitter heart.
You never know what someone is going through, Human eyes can see everything, But it fails to see someone's pain, someone's depression, We never realise that trauma is heavy, We just pretend according to own. Who is suffering and who is not suffering but it's important to listen, to understand, to explain, Coz it's never too late if you listen them or yourself, But this is what we forget, because we all are in our own world, We have questions on suicide but behind it what is there we never thinks nor discuss. We see person smiling,laughing and think how happy they must be, how happily they live, how sorted their lives must be, how much success they got, But everyone fails to realise that nothing is there to fill the void inside our heart..our chest, we never know who is suffering and who is hiding pain with a beautiful smile on their face. just listen to them and undertand them, because they are turning slowly into sand and choking every second deep down inside. ♠♠♠♠♠♠ Yes, he is one of my fav and because of is inspiring movies with his acting skills. When I heard the news I'm shocked and my heart is broken but yrr it's not a joke nobody knows how a person is going through, what they feel, in which condition they are. They just closed the doors and start making that pain a poison. Everything is real depression,trauma,pain etc etc so be kind to everyone please. Listen them they are around you, on your calls, on your messages, they might keep you silent but make them believe that you are with them everytime in every problems and every situations.
And yrr please don't lose hope infact be a hope for somebody make them feel that every pain has a painkiller ✌ so be kind to everyone please. Listen them theh are around you, on your calls, on your messages, they might keep you silent but make them believe that you are with them everytime in every problems and every situations.
There was those days, When we create our memories. There are those days, When you destroy all of them. . I know you hurt me, I know you are a liar, Despite all those, I still manage, to have a beautiful smiles. . I always feel like screaming crying, I want to hide, I might not be able, Coz you are my weakness. . I want to escape from your toxic love, But my heart, it still refusing. Flashbacks rushing through my head, Memories buried deep, in the moments of peace, this hell breaks me. . Except these, I smile, acts like nothing effects me. I love, with my broken pieces My heart, feel like screaming crying, a facade of somekind. Don't search for reasons, You are the reason. . My heart, still loves you. My mind, still have thoughts. My soul, still disturbed. I am still longing for you. . You are my peace, You are my love, My heart would still choose you. My heart still choose you.