Voicing my mind through words��

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    Perfectly, perfect.

    To the person reading this;
    You are perfectly, perfect. Do you know why? Because at the end of the line, you gave your every little ounce left in your body to everyone. You've come a long damn way, wandered through the alleys of emotive fears. Every time, being proven wrong, you still had that captivating smile put on those lips, even when you had pain underneath it.
    With those flames you've fought, it made you rugged.Here's the thing for you. You're not allowed to limit yourself. Yes, you aren't. You are sent for something more here, something your spirit deserves. Nobody is going to pick you up, learn to pick yourself up instead. And even if you fail, even if those gloomy days surround your aura, what better way is there to live? To vanquish those clouds and bring the sun up above. And let me tell you, if you think you are merely a drop of water in the ocean, trust me on this; you are the whole damn ocean itself. Everything you see, perceive, matters. Nothing in this world can cage you. You are your soul surviver on the sinking ship. And don't you dare giveup. Make it worth.

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    Love, just four letters; yet humongous term. Meaning? Writers call it something without a definition. Yes, oversimplifications too exists about it. The way i see it, is somewhat different. Like the dry petals getting the cherishment of water, that's love.
    The grass growing, the leaves falling to be reborn, snow falling from heaven- All of it is love. Even if what all i said is true and if it just somehow clicks, then all i know, is that i am surrounded by this extraordinary feeling. It's the end of the line. I am in love. !
    - japneet.

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    I have set you free for now. But when the sun will get low, I'll haunt you at your weakest, hit on those woundly deeds from the past. There's no hiding, son. I will, for sure, hunt you down.
    -By japneet.

  • wordsunnvoiced 211w

    Not just words.

    And maybe, you'll see those spark inside her dough eyes, when her words fail to rush at her lips. That's when you'll know, love isn't just about the words.

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    Shooting star.

    I still glance at the sky in the midnight, under the white moonlight.
    How all those stars glimmer,
    Like the cold winter days making me shiver.
    Those stars are the ones i admire,
    Coming straight down, like balls of fire.
    The spark in that star, is the love i've been craving,
    But all i can see are your hands like the shooting star, waving.

  • wordsunnvoiced 212w

    Separate ways.

    We walked off our seperate ways. You know what it felt like? Well, Just like the rain feels when it stops falling into the ground, leaving those lifeless roots, unaided.

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    Being in complete solitude is dope. You get to know yourself better than anyone else could. You fall, get back up stronger than ever. And even if you fail, what better way is there to live?

  • wordsunnvoiced 213w

    Free yourself.

    I'd rather be a free spirit in my own body, than to be your prisoner with cuffs of domination.