Voicing my mind through words
Maybe beyond this life,We turn into a flower,And come back, showeringUpon their heads,Wishing to be kept in a book.For all i know, is my body Won't be a vessel;Just the melody of fragranceAnd a sigh! //After life.-Kj©_.wordsunnvoiced._©wordsunnvoiced
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Oh, like the night,Blending itself into a new dawn.There she was, melting her flamesInto my unlit vessel.Peace was her name, my sky full of herI'll carry her pieces to my grave,For the dark may come again.And all I'll have, is you, my dawn.Because In me, you're new and Reborn.// in dark, i have you.-Kj
Puuchega ekk din meri muskan ke bare me ek anjaan
Muskuraate hue zikkr krunga main woh baat
Wo pyaar hi tha janaab, jo chuu kr chala gya
Rang kr mere woh dil ke khalli panne
Jo the banjarr zamaanon se.
Underneath the trees, i watch the sky.Glancing at your star, you shine bright.There you are, descending on me in the rainTouching my wounds, healing the pain.And I'm drawn towards your moonlight,Chasing you, with all my might.The dawn is near, your return is all i fearLittle did i know, is you're reborn again.Reborn again in that sunlightReleasing my cocoon, making my soulGlow bright.//For you're always there, in the star or in that glare.-j
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Rollercoaster.Yep. That fits perfect. For a year that taught meHow life can turn heads and toss you up into theabyss. Place where you barely hope. You slipbetween what's good and what's right. You get tangled between people's opinions on you, Questioning your own damn self worth at last.So I'm here. Just to let you remind that someone, somewhere wants you to be happy. That someonePrays for your well being. That someone will, and for sure, hold your hand and show you the better path That'll lead you towards a new level of freedom. Yes, you'll escape your old dead skin. You'll learn to embrace the pain, allow the light fall on your cracks.You'll see, in time; blooming. Blooming into someoneNew. Someone bolder, stronger. Ready to face another year. Another lifetime. That's how you bloom.-J
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You were never born to be just a bouquetput together under the roof. You, my love, are the entire garden,Of opulent flowers, that even the sky craves to cherish.-Japneet.
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We do exist.
He can light up the broadway for you,He can be a bridge for you to walk on.He can be the spot light for you in the dark,Illuminating the path.He will fight with your greatest demons,Rescue you from your darkest corners.Because he knows, he is different.And he'll shower himself on you, Just to keep your petals fresh, breathing.Because yes, guys like these do exists.-We do exist.-Japneet.
It's these new beginnings, the new chapters to be written, those branches shedding off the old leaves, the cold winds bringing some warm hands together. That feeling of togetherness is revived, and i never want to let go of this scent of wanderlust. Its a new road, new chances at every dawn. It's the new year.-Japneet.
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The void which you'll be leaving behind, would leave me and my soul into the sensation of wanderlust; That's when my soul would wander without a body. -I'll get to be going, on and on.-Japneet.
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Good old days.
"Party at 11?" Asked the rich brat."An old album, with a bunch of friends, mesmerising the old days would do."- An old school soul sighs.-japneet.