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  • rehnumai 1w

    The eyes that have the depth to sink the whole ocean are filled with the droplets of tears.
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    I wish to be in the era of wizards, learning wizardry at Hogwarts under the kind guidance of a man wearing the spectacles of half eclipsed moon. Dining at the great hall with lots of Butterbear and kidney pie, I want to hear the hooting of owls bringing letters. Smell the draught of living death in the potions class and hark the legacy of Godric Gryffindor by Professor McGonagall. More often I want to hold a wand in my hand that is connected to the nerves of my heart and engender a patronus to shroud the evil in me.
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    And sunshine , your love will always steer my metaphors like the polestar navigating the voyagers
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    Walking under the roof of bright stars, their light descending on me, i am kissed by the breeze carrying the aroma of white dahelias from a place far from my feet but close to my imagination. A deep breath that transported me near a lake full of lotuses that had slept sometime before my arrival. But the stars and their beloved moon that had risen in the sky started playing with their reflections in the lake. Finally my pen was filled with the raven blue ink in the sky and i started penning my thoughts on the blanket of paper.
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  • rehnumai 1w

    March is the meeting point when all the months meet , it shows the sunny sun with the glimpse of foggy rain , the autumn that made the leafs fall apologizes to spring and the springs pardons him with the flowers blooming in orchards.
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  • rehnumai 2w

    My answers in words will not suffice, for the innumerable questions that your eyes ask silently. They can only be answered for when my soul is the speaker and your silent deep blue eyes are the listener.
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  • rehnumai 2w

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    Harry Potter, when he was away from the magical world was a topic of chatter. His life full of exceptions, he scuttled his destiny made out of his choices.
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  • rehnumai 3w

    Blue

    Blue is high as sky, Blue is deep as ocean, Blue is graceful as the clear dews on the emerald leaflets, Blue is unbreakable as ice, Blue is delicate as kwaklei, Blue is the mirror of my soul.
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  • rehnumai 3w

    If I can make souls happy reading my metaphors, if I can make people aware of their scented kind words that they drop down at my posts to appreciate this naive gypsy to write something. If I can just be a part of the soul of the world where we all are one, I shall not live in vain.

  • rehnumai 3w

    Stars

    All i wish is, that stars keep scintillating that love for moon that is all i wish.
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