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invigoratorypoesy · 11 months
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invigoratorypoesy · 1 year
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तुम भी एक झूठ हो , मैं भी एक झूट , झूठी सारी ये दुनिया है , धोखा है वो सारा जहान , जहा मिलती खुशियाँ हर किसी को हैं . इस समा में मैं भी गुम हूँ , तुम भी बेनिशाँ से , कागज़ और क़लम सी बेवक़्त मेरी ख्वाइशें रहीं हमेशा , शायर और ग़ज़ल से रूठे तुम भी रहे . मैं लिखती कहानियाँ रेतों सी , तुम बहाव से बहते रहते , ख़ामोश हर शब्द रहे मेरे , दुआ बनके तुम गायब होते रहते .
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invigoratorypoesy · 1 year
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invigoratorypoesy · 2 years
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invigoratorypoesy · 2 years
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invigoratorypoesy · 2 years
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세계 는 꽤 엉망 입니다 . 세계 라는 말은 확실히 식물 이나 산 , 비를 의미 하는 것이 아닙니다 ....그들은 훌륭합니다 . 전체적으로 지저분한 것은 사람들 입니다 . 하지만 여전히 일부가 있습니다....제 말은 좀 덜 엉망이거나 우리가 참는 것을 꺼려하지 않는 소수의 사람들이 있다는 뜻입니다.
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invigoratorypoesy · 2 years
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invigoratorypoesy · 2 years
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Spelt
Spelt in a wrong way with the purest intentions held by the eyes , will it work ; I chuckled .
The chill in the spine all down to the legs shivers the soul , so I paced down a little.
Fireworks were all around the sky , like the fireflies rocketing upwardly , but my eyes were just on the smooth smile , that curled little downwards.
Strange sensations flew all way through my body , I was quiet before I spelt .
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invigoratorypoesy · 2 years
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The nights groomed mysteriously , I was awake till the silence swept over the city . Eyes were tired , so was soul ; remained the old insecurities intact as I admired . Conversations never happened , serenity was not attained , confusions were all around me being so justified , as I stared in the extreme darkness , my pain became stained . The knots of the wish and desperation of facing it felt so warm , my body was although at the same place , the soul went alone to elope.
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invigoratorypoesy · 2 years
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My hand was warm , your eyes were cold , I waited for you at the coffee shop .It was not the surprise , it was just a hold , no matter how we used to be , your motive was too bold .From the stairs of life and death , I was pushed down by you , my wishes went upwards and my eyes were crying for you , I tried to reach your hands but you were very far away , even if I could reach , you would just run away . No questions , no doubts it was just me and you ,all around , the glass was broken , the blood was frozen , you didn't tremble , you didn't cry , it was me and and love that was mine , I was broken but I couldn't sense even at my last breath any reason .Why , how you became someone , whom I never met , how your memories became fade , I was dead when I realised that you betrayed.
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invigoratorypoesy · 2 years
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How beautiful ...
His eyes was completely mesmerised by her smile , her lips curling outwards . He realised , how beautiful can a painful smile be . Those ashes of her burnt memories penned on that diary were like a memorial to that day . It took seconds for the lighter to lit those heartfelt pages , whose every word was imprinted on her heart . As she decided to step ahead for herself , he could feel her soul in that little giggle .
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invigoratorypoesy · 2 years
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Our journey was short too call it a bond , i'll write our future with rocks and stones in my head , we never got the closure , so I can see us meeting ahead .
We'll age by time , we'll reach the point where we'll have the command of our life , let's than see if we can make any more excuses , being together is our fate or walking alone is the truth , after all trick we uses.
Things can be better or might be worst when we meet again , places , locations will definitely change but will you remember me at that point of time or not , that what my story will depend upon.
Our end wasn't proper , my definition of togetherness has also changed , have you also justified your anger or it became more alike fire in these years .
Our past , I don't think I can forget , although I wanted desperately to remove all of your parts from my memories , lets see if what I write comes true or it again makes me fall in trap of false hope .
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invigoratorypoesy · 2 years
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The fluency of my silence , just gives my heart goosebumps , as neither the pain is travelled to another place nor the pleasure strikes my soul , it only brings heaviness and an empty void that seems to be created to put the story of this night in it , so safe that it can only burden my soul and won't let me ever open it to anyone . The silence have lot to speak , but there are always conditions with it , sometimes there is no one to listen to your silence , those who tends to listen don't understand it , and sometimes you can't let your silence speak. No matter how fluent your silence is inside you , it remains silence only.
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invigoratorypoesy · 2 years
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Reading fairy tales , believing in them , hoping to create one of them isn't childish . fairy tales is the way of living in the world where still magic happens , miracle happens , where demons and angels fall in love , where beauty and beast are the best companions . Isn't it beautiful , living in such a world , where mornings are bright and beautiful like you are the tinkerbell of your land , spreading the pixie dust of love everywhere where there is pain , and seeing with your eyes , the sparkle you leave creating happiness for others . That's the moment to live for . Imagination isn't stupid just we have stopped creating the world where the flowers of love still blooms , time doesn't changes anything , only our perspective does . I want to create another land , where fairies and dragons still exist , with little transformations and evolutions , and pixie dust still creates magic .
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invigoratorypoesy · 2 years
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There is dawn in everyone's heart , filled with darkness all around , zapping the body like the icy cold water , when goes through the soul seems like a dream but is not .
Those who falls in the instant of anger of others screws their fate , no charm protects the doom , even the angel who witnessed the bloom of the anger , cannot run against the wind of the gloom .
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invigoratorypoesy · 2 years
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Run away
I can't run away , I can't stay here anyway, its a hell , its a deep well , its choking , its hardness is getting all over my head , the voices are shouting in my ears . My heart is beating loud , the door is closed but I can hear it aloud . Its frustrating , its disgusting , people are all happy and dancing outside , why everyone else is so proud . Its tiring , its killing me inside , now beat me to death , i'm already brain dead . Those creepy sounds , like the barking hounds , just take me away , I want to be astray . Bring my grave , bring the doom to the world and get me away . I want to run away but I have to stay here anyway.
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