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  • _ecstatic_writer_ 1w

    Oh, I wished to hold you tight! No matter, how many times did we fight.
    You were my love, who was pure as a dove.
    The last feeling of hope, was seeing you clung to the tree.
    You were the last leaf in my life, and I am just an abandoned leaf.

    ©_ecstatic_writer_

  • _ecstatic_writer_ 1w

    I am just a leaf, who changes its colours. Sometimes I am in a mood of mellow, when I turn yellow. Other times, I am in lookout for tranquility and peace, when I am just plain green. I am just a leaf, imperfectly perfect growing under the shadow of crimson streaks.


    ©_ecstatic_writer_

  • _ecstatic_writer_ 5w

    Breathe darling, for the life is short
    To keep yourself wrapped by the coldness of wrongdoers.
    Breathe darling, for the life is short
    To keep yourself entangled with the what-ifs.
    Breathe darling, for the life is short
    To not believe that you are whole by yourself.

    ©_ecstatic_writer_

  • _ecstatic_writer_ 10w

    Your presence in my life was ephemeral, engraved within my soul, emotions of beautiful colours.

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  • _ecstatic_writer_ 13w

    In our quest to become number 1, we lose the hold of slowing down the pace of life. The number 2 signals us later to play the game of balance between pushing more and taking a step back.

    The number 3 is like a love triangle where one has to compromise amongst the three in the game of love. The number 4 does marvels by soothing the life of overlooked side in a triangle.

    The numbers in life are like creative mathematics, playing their game to add, subtract, multiply and divide different sides of life.

    ©_ecstatic_writer_

  • _ecstatic_writer_ 15w

    Zephyr is a feeling of being yourself, freedom from the unrealistic expectations and hugging your scars. It is like not letting your scars dictate your life, while appreciating the zephyr of goodness you already possess.

    ©_ecstatic_writer_

  • _ecstatic_writer_ 16w

    Tree of unity

    I sat in solitude,
    Looking for attributes,
    Of the tree I envision.

    Blindfolded by the casteism,
    The seeds need to be sprouted with fusion,
    Of tolerance,humanity and bright vision.

    I sat in solitude,
    Looking for colors,
    Of the tree leaves I envision.

    Blindfolded by the racism,
    The colors need to be limitless with fusion,
    Of shades, empathy and bright vision.

    I sat in solitude,
    And envisioned our tree of unity.

    ©_ecstatic_writer_

  • _ecstatic_writer_ 16w

    "What are you pondering upon with your eyes wide open" ? , he asked.

    "Nothing. Just waiting for someone to fall in love with the pain that I have kept buried inside", she replied to her unrequited lover.

    ©_ecstatic_writer_

  • _ecstatic_writer_ 16w

    She ,born with an attitude of being bold and soft, is like a galaxy to inspire and create stars across the universe.

    ©_ecstatic_writer_

  • _ecstatic_writer_ 16w

    Like a dawn, let us shine above the clouds.

    ©_ecstatic_writer_