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I am not a protagonist; I am the unnoticed side character. I find solace in the ordinary, not seeking to stand out or blend in. I enjoy my books and leisurely walks in nature. Although I don't intentionally isolate myself, I often find solace in solitude. I provide a comforting shoulder, while my own head lingers in the clouds for support. I am a hopeless romantic, searching for love at every street corner and during every bus ride. I am aware of my clumsiness, making everything appear comical, but I am not carefree. I carry worries you may never inquire about, dreams I keep hidden, and scars that may go unnoticed.

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इश्क करने से भी कयी ज्यादा हिम्मत चाहिए होती है नफरत करने के लिए,

इश्क पर दुनिया लुटाना तो आसान होता है मगर नफरत के लिए खुद की दुनिया उजाड़ देना तो एक मज़बूत दिल ही कर सकता है,

अरे इश्क तो बिना वज़ह ही हो जाता है मगर नफरत करने के लिए अक्सर लोगों को हजारो पन्ने पलटते देखा है मैने,

बहुत बड़ा दिल होता होगा उनका जिन्हें नफरत हो जाती है क्यूंकि छोटी चीजों मे सिकुड़ने का दम नहीं होता|

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I was born to be an artist,to be the one who creates love and understands pain, the one who finds melody in thunder and peace in storm, the one who befriends darkness and embraces white light.

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I feel all the emotions at once. I am either everything or nothing at all. I don't know the meaning of middling.I will either dive deep into the ocean or forever stand at the shore, wondering what or where I could have been.

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Thousands of roses around me but I always end up picking thorns.

ps-they don't hurt me anymore

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I want a warm love, the one which feels like a tight hug after a long tiring day, the one which smells like the moist soil after rain, the one which looks at me so peacefully like i am the sunset in the sky of his life, I want to wait for that love for an eternity and I will love him till an eternity.

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पूरी जिंदगी पडी है अगर तो मैं जल्दी क्यूँ करूं?

जिंदगी तो कटही जाती है तो फिर मैं इतना प्रयत्न क्यूँ करूं?

ये जिंदगी की कश्मकश का आखिर किसी के पास कोई इलाज भी तो नही,

और ये वक़्त अगर मेरा है तो इसे थोड़ा मैं बर्बाद क्यूँ ना करूं?

या शायद वक़्त को मैं पसन्द नहीं इसलिए वो गुजारता सिर्फ तब है जब मैं इसे जीना चाहूँ,

ब्लकि चले गए वो लोग जिनने वक़्त को सहेजा था और खत्म हो गया उनका वजूद जो उनने जिंदगी भर पल पल करके सजाया था,

और शायद लोग लापरवाह नहीं होते मगर ये कमबख्त वक़्त ही धोखेबाज होता है,

मेरी सहानुभूति है हर उस शख्स से जिसने वक़्त से मात खाई है और तलाश उस पल की जब वक़्त किसी से मात खाएगा|

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What is change?

How does change happen?

And is change good?

Change happens every moment, yet why am I so afraid of change?

Why is this change so unstable

What is change after all?

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She was a small girl but thought of herself as an adult, she believed everything others said and searched for the magic which this world never had, her smile lit the world while her cry woke the world up and it seemed like the innocence she possessed could alone erase the hatred of this world and I would have wanted to live forever if I was still like her but alas I changed and she is not coming back.

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Everyone has their own canvas with different color palate, each one of us has got an unique view to this world, Some prefer to be mainstream while others can't leave their closet, if you ask me who is better I won't be able to answer, why because they all are trying to cope, it's not easy and at the end what matters is the drawing they have made that drawing could be a splash of colors or a beautiful portrait or an empty canvas but for me each one of them would be equally pretty. So continue making your drawing and if you mess up just buy a new canvas and start again because our end comes only once.

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Everyone dreams, some with fear, some with courage, some have small dreams while some have big dreams, some get to live their dreams while others die with a heavy heart but I have never met someone who doesn't dreams.

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What's done cannot be undone,

Shattered mirror pieces cannot be assembled together,

That broken dream cannot be lived again,

The one who has died cannot come back to life,

A sinner can only repent,

My heart longs to fix it all but my mind wants to move along and my soul forever stays in dilemma.

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Does anyone else feels like we all are continuously running leaving some of our close ones behind because they were too tired to cope up and we ourselves are getting exhausted in doing countless failed attempts of trying to find our destination, to make an impact in this world and to prove ourselves worthy because Yes

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Having fears is what makes as alive or it is what often stops us from living? Everyone creates their own fears and each fear create it's nest inside that person. The fear of our fears coming true and ruining everything constantly runs in our mind. Can someone really overcome a fear because as a person grows he experiences and with experience comes new fears, I think we would never know but is anyone really fearless I guess no because fears is what makes us it gives us the courage to work to. We can't be fearless but we do can become stronger then our fears.

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Where rainbow shines with pride and differences become a quality

Where everyone works harder together to let unity shine

Where love blossoms like flowers in a orchard

Where history is as glorious as a Kohinoor

Where people shed blood for the nation and heel wounds of the enemy.

The only nation who stands for peace and for weak

Happy independence day!!

#quotes #indian independence

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And is it still love if it makes me forget myself? Is he still mine if I began to change myself for him? Is love still worth waiting for if at the end I know we will say goodbye?