#loveletter

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  • dkshaverma 2d

    “I'll always keep you in my Heart”

    I'll always keep you in my heart

    As a pain or as a memory
    you'll always be alive in me,
    I'll never let die our story.

    I'll keep missing you in hope
    that one day you'll come and be with me,
    In this crying rain
    you'll sing with me.

    with you its so natural.. no efforts
    without doing anything
    you ran in my mind like a leopard

    I'm alone but not lonely
    your feeling is with me and it givin me peace,
    after you i dont want anybody
    My heart is ceased.

    I hope you are fine there
    I mean Obviously you'll be fine,
    after all I am praying for you here.

    Just dont forget me,
    remember me in Anything or as anything.

    even if you remember me as a bad memory
    I'm okay with that
    coz at least I'm in ur mind

    I'll die very happily
    coz I'm in a heart of a boy which is your kind

    ©dkshaverma

  • artidutt 3d

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  • surabhi_awasthi 1w

    बेवफ़ा

    डूबती सी शाम में
    टूटे हुए, बिखरे हुए
    उलझे हुए एक दिल का
    मैं दर्द लिए बैठी हूँ
    एक बेवफ़ा के लिए
    हर रोज़ रोज़ रोने का
    मर्ज़ लिए बैठी हूँ
    उलझे हुए एक दिल का
    मैं दर्द लिए बैठी हूँ
    जाने भी दूँ कैसे
    उस बेवफ़ा की याद को
    सीने में एक दिल मैं
    खुदगर्ज़ लिए बैठी हूँ
    उलझे हुए एक दिल का
    मैं दर्द लिए बैठी हूँ
    एक शेर है अधूरा
    एक नज़्म टूटी फूटी सी
    काग़ज़ पर बिखरे हुए
    कुछ हर्फ लिए बैठी हूँ
    उलझे हुए एक दिल का
    मैं दर्द लिए बैठी हूँ
    क्या शेर ही क्या शायरी
    क्या ग़ज़ल की मैं बात कहूँ
    उस बेवफ़ा की बात को
    मैं अर्ज़ लिए बैठी हूँ
    ना जाने क्यों इतना सिर दर्द लिए बैठी हूँ
    डूबती सी शाम में
    टूटे हुए, बिखरे हुए
    उलझे हुए एक दिल का
    मैं दर्द लिए बैठी हूँ

    ©surabhi_awasthi

  • passionate_ink_ 2w

    Nowhere

    Nowhere I get relief without you...
    These clumsy days bored nights...
    My loneliness always calling you....
    No one can entertain me except you...
    Let,s meet once so that we will sit and talk....
    You know very well in my every heartbeat there is your name only....
    Nowhere I get relief without you....

    ©passionate_ink_

  • surabhi_awasthi 2w

    Dear Moon,
    You are the only one so beautiful in the space.Maybe you are not aware of the fact that somebody in the space is deeply in love with you.Yes! It's me.I don't know when it started and when I started wishing to be closer to you, when I started getting jealous of those shimmery stars near you.People love the day when you are in full bloom, at the peak of your divine beauty, spreading that splendor milky Moonlight.But I even love the way how you diminish slowly and slowly and finally leave space for a whole night.I feel lonely without you but waiting for the next night to see that fine, sleek smile is much more exciting.I wish I could destroy myself for a wish.Wish of facing a massive storm in the space which could place me closer to you for a moment.I wanted to feel you.
    Your's
    A star
    .
    .
    .
    #love #writeups #microtale #lovequotes #mood #moon #letter #loveletter #life #onesidedlove #star #galaxy #feelings #night

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    Dear moon

    ©surabhi_awasthi

  • harf__ 2w

    ❤️बहुत है ❤️

    भले तू दूर है मगर करीब बहुत है
    मेरे इस दिल के नज़दीक बहुत है।

    ये जो कहानियां है इश्क की सारी
    बचकानी सही पर सटीक बहुत है।

    गरीब था पहले दिल की नगरी में
    तेरे आने से बंदा ये अमीर बहुत है।

    हथेली बेशक खुरदरी हो मेरी पर
    तेरे इश्क की गहरी लकीर बहुत है।

    यूं तो मैं शायद शायरी से अमर हूं
    वैसे मारने को तेरा एक तीर बहुत है।

    सन्नाटे से घबरा तो जाता हूं मै बहुत
    मगर चीर देने को तेरा संगीत बहुत है।

    तुझे कैसे यकीन नहीं होती तेरी अना
    गौर से देख तेरे किए मरीज बहुत है।

    थक भी जाना मगर हौसला रखना
    जानता हूं रास्ता ये तवील बहुत है।

    मुझे कुछ नहीं चाहिए इश्क के बदले
    पर हां तेरे होंठों की बख्शीश बहुत है।

    मुझे इश्क की हदों को पार करना है
    मै नहीं कहूंगा के तेरी तस्वीर बहुत है।

    बेहक जाता हूं तेरी पनाह के लिए बस
    मगर ये तेरा बंदा जो है शरीफ बहुत है।

    नशा कैसे छु भी सकता हूं तेरे होते हुए
    मुझे तो तेरी आगोश की अफीम बहुत है।

    तेरी लपटों से झुलस भी गया तो क्या
    हर्फ को तो तेरी एक तस्दीक बहुत है।


    ©harf__

  • surabhi_awasthi 2w

    जुदा

    जुदा हूँ मैं तुमसे
    मुझे जुदा रहने दो
    मेरे पास मत आओ
    मुझे ख़फ़ा रहने दो
    दिल तोड़ के ना देखो
    एक और बार मेरा
    जो बाकी है वफ़ा वो
    वफ़ा रहने दो
    मेरे पास मत आओ
    मुझे ख़फ़ा रहने दो
    जो गलतियाँ की हैं
    अब रूक जाओ उन्हीं पर
    ये आख़िरी है बोलकर
    ये ख़ता रहने दो
    मेरे पास मत आओ
    मुझे ख़फ़ा रहने दो
    बड़ी मुश्किल से आयी हूँ
    मेरे इस अंजाम तक
    एे ख़ुदा मुझे फ़ैसले पे
    डटा रहने दो
    मेरे पास मत आओ
    मुझे ख़फ़ा रहने दो

    ©surabhi_awasthi

  • akankshagautam786 3w

    प्रेम पत्र
    प्रेमी की स्मृतियों से लिपटे शिलालेख होते हैं
    जो प्रेम खत्म होने के पश्चात
    हम अपनी देह पर उत्कीर्ण कर लेते हैं

    प्रेम के चरम पर लिखे गए ये पत्र
    जो भरे होते थे भाव करुणा और स्नेह से
    आज अपूर्ण प्रेम के द्वेष और घृणा
    से परिपूर्ण हमारे मन को सिर्फ कुण्ठा से भरते हैं
    वो प्रेम जो हम साथ मिलकर जीना चाहते थे
    वर्तमान में सिमट कर रह गया है
    चंद प्रेम पत्रों के हाशिये तक

    ©Akanksha Gautam

  • zayanacullen 4w

    Dear First Love

    Hi. Hope you are doing well. It rained hard here today. Did it rain in your place, too? I don't know why but the rain just made my drizzling thoughts of you pour heavily.

    Well, it's been months since you deleted my number and haven't readded since. How do I know? Well, my friend told me that your WhatsApp profile pic and about shows but I ain't able to see. By chance I saw you online a few times which concluded to the fact that you deleted my number but didn't block me for a promise that you made me do, not to block your number no matter what happens. I don't remember if I made you do the same, but it seems either I asked you to do or you made up your mind that way. Whatever the matter, thank you for not at least blocking me.

    I deleted your number as well for the fact that your number would just give me pain and again distract me and put to my previous situation of choosing, which I don't want anyhow. But, after all, I still have a soft space for you even after all these five years. We weren't in contact for long after break up, but when we did, it was too late to go back. I readded your number today knowing that most probably you wouldn't have added my number but still with a broken hope I added your number and checked just to find out that I was right. Boy, you are really strong to control your emotions to this extent. I wonder if you added my number and deleted within moments.

    The first time you deleted my number, I was still hopeful of you readding my number. And you did. But the second time you deleted, you haven't readded since.

    You may wonder why am I telling all these if I didn't intend to text you. It's because just seeing you online and staring at your profile picture and reading and re-reading your about was enough to know that you were there, though we both know we can never go back as our paths have been parted so wide that there's no chance of them crossing again.

    You uploaded your status twice and I know those were meant for me. I asked my friend but he told that he wasn't able to view any of your status. Those were meant for me. I decided not to view them, but finally did. You may not know, but I took screen shots of all your status that were meant for me.

    I still open your chat and wait hoping hopelessly that you might come online, but you don't. I, too, want to be as strong as you to be firm in my decisions about not looking back at you. Trust me, I tried; I tried several times but I failed. I failed each time I tried.

    Our paths are separated with new people walking on with us. While I have a pair of hands to hold on, I couldn't and would never be able to replace you. Even you have to agree, first love can never be forgotten and replaced for it taught and made us feel what love is for the first time, right? And you? You took a dozen of pairs of hands but they weren't and you didn't have them to walk with you. You realised what you did and you are alone on your path, leaving all those hands for which you once left mine. You wanted me to get back, to hold your hand once again, I wanted, too. But as I said, our paths have been separated really wide to be crossed again.

    Hope one day you come before these letters and realise that these are meant for you. I will wait just as I wanted to, though you didn't leave a chance back then.

    May you always be happy, healthy and prosperous.

    Your well wisher
    Someone you once knew


    @mirakee @mirakeeworld @writersnetwork @writerstolli #pod #letter #letters #firstlove #love #loveletter #loveletters

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    Dear First Love

    ©zayanacullen

  • artidutt 4w

    Hey
    Baby boy


    The rest of my 20-year-old life belongs to you only
    So let's grow together❤


    Thedarkpen
    ©artidutt

  • kalivanchikal 4w

    #love #loveletter

    ഞങ്ങൾ ഇന്നും യാത്രയിലാണ് ... അവൻ ആ "ഒരുവളെ" തേടിയും, ഞാൻ അന്നുവരെ ഇല്ലാതിരുന്ന കൗതുകത്തിന്റെ ഉത്തരം തേടിയും...❤️

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    "എടീ... എനിക്കൊരു പ്രേമലേഖനം എഴുതി തരാമോ...? "

    "പ്രേമലേഖനോ... ആർക്കു കൊടുക്കാനാ? "

    "അങ്ങനൊന്നും ഇല്ല, ആർക്കേലും ഒക്കെ കൊടുക്കാം... എവിടുന്നേലും ഒരു 'yes' കിട്ടിയാലോ..."

    "ഓ.. അങ്ങനെ, പറ്റില്ല... എന്റെ എഴുത്ത് അങ്ങനെ നാട്ടിലെ പെൺപിള്ളേർക്കു മുഴുവനും കൊടുക്കാൻ പറ്റില്ല... "

    "എടീ, എനിക്ക് ഈ പെൺപിള്ളാരുടെ സൈക്കോളജി ഒന്നും അറിയില്ല... അതോണ്ടല്ലേ നിന്നോട് പറഞ്ഞേ... പിന്നെ, നിന്റെ എഴുത്ത് വായിച്ചാൽ... ആരായാലും 'yes' പറയും. "

    "അയ്യടാ... നന്നായി പതപ്പിക്കണുണ്ടല്ലൊ... പ്രണയം അങ്ങനെ പ്രേമലേഖനം കൊടുത്താൽ ഒന്നും വരില്ല. "

    "അതെനിക്കറിയാലോ... പിന്നെ, നിന്നെയൊന്നു സുഖിപ്പിച്ചെന്നേയുള്ളൂ. നിനക്ക് എഴുതി തരാൻ പറ്റോ... ഇല്ലേ??? "

    "ശരി... ഞാൻ എഴുതി തരാം. ആദ്യമായി ചോദിച്ച ഒരു കാര്യമല്ലേ...പക്ഷെ, ഞാൻ പറയണ ഒരു കാര്യം നീയും അനുസരിക്കണം. "

    "ഓ... എന്തായാലും ഞാൻ കേൾക്കാം... നീ പറ".

    "നിനക്കായ്‌ ജനിച്ച ഒരുവളുണ്ട് ഈ ഭൂമിയിൽ... അവളെ നീ കണ്ടുപിടിക്കണം. എന്നിട്ട് എന്നോട് അവളെ പറ്റി പറയുകേം വേണം. അന്ന് നിനക്ക് വേണ്ടി ഞാൻ ആ പ്രണയലേഖനം എഴുതും... അവൾക്കല്ലാതെ, മറ്റാർക്കും നിനക്കത് കൊടുക്കാൻ കഴിയില്ല. എന്തു പറയുന്നു... സമ്മതാണോ...??? ".

    "നീ എന്നെ പറ്റിക്കുവല്ലേ...? അങ്ങനാരും കാണില്ല. "

    "ഉറപ്പായും ഉണ്ട് മാഷേ ! എത്ര നാൾ കഴിഞ്ഞാലും... എന്റെ തൂലികയിലെ ഇച്ചിരി മഷി, നിന്നെയും കാത്തിരിപ്പുണ്ടാവും. എന്റെ തൂലിക പറയുന്ന ആദ്യത്തെ പ്രേമലേഖനം... അത് നിന്റെ പ്രണയിനിക്ക് വേണ്ടിയായിരിക്കും. വാക്ക് !!! "

    "എന്നാ ശരി... "

    അവൻ സമ്മതം മൂളി, ദൂരേക്ക് നടന്നകന്നപ്പോൾ... അതുവരെ ഇല്ലാതിരുന്ന ഒരു കൗതുകം ഉള്ളിൽ തോന്നി, "ആ ഒരുവൾ ഇനി ഞാനായിരിക്കുമോ...??? "

    ©kalivanchikal

  • unbeknownst 5w

    Letter : To My Princess....

    Moments & Memories created with our beloved ones are reflection of true & purest form of love....

    Coz only these things make us fall for the same person again n again...
    Even in the time of great hardships, these help us to renegotiate & reunite our path of live...

    All I know is, if you ever come across such a person in your life....
    Just hold on them, & never let them go...

    These creations of God are our achievements for all those Good deeds which we have done in our life...

    These people should be imprisoned in our arms & should be rewarded with loads of our love....

    ....Love uh Noor....

    ©unbeknownst

  • miss_clumsyartist 5w

    Dear Chai

    You are the ultimate exilir of my life.
    You make everything better.
    Whenever I am frustrated, all I want is you.
    You give me the strength to
    stay awake till late night
    during my exams.
    You warm me up during cold winter days.
    My life is incomplete without you.
    You are my first love and will be forever.

    From
    Your Lover

    ©miss_clumsyartist

  • durgesh_chouhan26 5w

    चांद भी हमारे किस्से
    सुनने की चाहत रखता है
    #durgesh_thought #hindi #हिन्दी #loveletter #lovequote @durgesh_chouhan

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    मेरी शिकायतें

    सुनो
    आज भी नाराज़ हो
    तो बताना मत मुझे
    बात करने का
    मन हो मुझसे तो
    एक काम करना
    अपनी छत्त पर आना
    रात में जब चांद आया हो
    टिमटिमाते तारों को साथ लाया हो
    एक प्याली अदरक की साथ में लाना
    और उससे मेरी बहुत सारी शिक़ायते करना
    और हां बीच-बीच में चाय की चुस्कियां लेते रहना
    वो क्या है ना तुम जब बातें करती हो तो
    अक्सर बात करते करते थक सी जाती हो
    चाय की प्याली अक्सर मेरा साथ बहुत देती है
    मैं भी अक्सर चांद से बहुत बातें करता हूं
    वो कहता था मुझसे
    "मैं तेरी शिकायतें सुनना चाहता हूं"
    ©durgesh_chouhan

  • preethagnanam_ 5w

    The concept with no logic,
    No equation,
    No formula,
    Only with explanation of love.....
    LOVE LETTER
    -PreethaG

  • imon_baruah_ 6w

    ধুমুহা

    মহাদেৱৰ তাণ্ডৱ নিত্য ৰূপী
    গছ গছনীৰ উগ্ৰ হেলনীয়া নৃত্য।
    মেঘৰ তিব্ৰ বেগী দৌৰ
    বতাহৰ হুঃহুৱনি শব্দ
    গুলি দৰে চাং ফুটা কৰিব খোজা বৰষুণৰ টোপাল
    আৰু ৰণ দংকা ৰূপী মেঘৰ গাজনীৰ আগজাননী ৰূপে পশ্চিম আকাশ উজলাই তুলিছে বিজুলীৰ তিৰ বিৰণিয়ে

    এই‌ সকলোৱে সন্মিলিত ভাৱে যেন পূৰ্ণ ৰূপে আভাষ দিছে
    প্ৰকৃতিৰ প্ৰলয়ংকাৰি ক্ষমতাৰ
    যেন বাহাদুৰী মাৰি,
    সমস্ত পৃথিৱীৰ ক্ষুদ্ৰ জীৱকুলক পুতৌ কৰি
    কেৱল নিজৰ ক্ষমতা দেখুৱাইয়ে ক্ষান্ত থাকিল।
    আঁতৰি গ'ল ধৰাৰ ওপৰৰ পৰা
    আৰু পুনৰ হালধীয়া ৰঙেৰে ওপচাই‌ পেলালে এই জগতখন

    ©imon_baruah_

  • cswarren 6w

    To C.J.P

    From the day it started the catchy carols was a sight of a rainbow eucalyptus, It grew water for the thirst of cold December, and in that path where I saw cupid's ember, we tell of the angel of love as the wit (A little metaphor for ma’am Donna). You, the women across my sitting with speaking stare was already living in my chest pocket.

    As I guide my longhand, to calm and compose my words and actions, a motionless watcher afraid to mislay such beauty but not afraid to be lost in it. Envisaging how it would feel to live there forever in that moment - in awe of a peculiar stellar and the interstellar distance separating you from the ordinary.
    Like the line of Robert frost in the “Rose Family” that speaks - you are one of a kind.

    I write with red ink like a child learning to write, careful with every stroke. A weightless hand on a canvass Inspired by the frame of time of us, and like speaking my emotions to where you are maybe so far as 9 kilometers away, expecting you to feel which you won’t even if I scream (In the distance of you and me before we felt the need for each other). I somehow received your letters back. I would keep them behind secret walls on my skin which I would open in my dreams in the hope that our hands were moving together while I pretend not to notice the poise - the perfectly measured angles of your being.

    With the butterflies I see through roof – hidden beauty in things and every beautiful thing, nothing follows after you. Your Words with patterns and smell of your fabric and husky voice of your new eye rising with the sun, I would not care to wait for a midnight sun or for the moon to pull the tide beside the stellar that lights my sky. My eyes listen and the sound plucks my heartstrings. My ears turn red in rebellious delight that would make me stare at pictures of you; it's scarcely worded those letters, rather I treat it like snippets of innuendo to understand the conditions of living in your chest pocket.

    I wanted to carve on woods, to leave a mark in the mango tree of "kanlungan". to start navigating maps Like the ruins of Intramuros, Unafraid to be lost in your embrace, and to know depths of poems of the romance of Nicholas Sparks - to speak of those words with true depth of admiration. And thinking I would never again, to transcend my emotions for a great cause and will be my cause of greatness.
    - You are my cause of greatness.

    You said “If you could only keep me in your pocket you would”, I say there’s no place for me without it, I hope to be a folded piece that grows gray in you like how much I want to keep you. As much as hot chocolates are for rainy days and clouds are for the day, my presence is for you and it promises to stay.

    I am so much certain in hoping that to talk with God about his plans for us is part of my rest, that I befriended fate for knowing you and my voice begs to let me care for you for as long as I can - that everything you do, you say and you give is sentimental and will be sentimental. I want what we have to grow and continue with relentless conviction and I’m not saying it and asking for it once, I will ask for the chance to be with you every day, I will be right for you and I will do everything to be what you deserve.
    ©cswarren

  • beautifulchaos_ 7w

    I really wish I could get over you
    and I hate that i can’t
    I really wish that I could forget you
    and the brush of our hands

    I hate these feelings I still have for you
    Just like when met
    I heard you’re single now, but is it true?
    ‘Cause I have hope again

    We were meant to be together
    Until I ruined it, babe
    Seeking shelter in a cover
    That you and I once made
    Because I was so young and oh-so-stupid
    I really thought I knew that you would wait
    I never really thought that I was selfish
    Or that I should apologize
    I really thought that I could harbor all my feelings
    And love you when the time was right


    #feelings #love #sad #honest #loveletter

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    Feelings

    I really wish I could get over you
    and I hate that i can’t
    -B.C.-

    *full poem in caption*

  • aparajitaalok_ 8w

    A letter

    To my lover,

    With your love and care, i am not falling in love but actually i am rising in love. I wish, i was there with you spending every moment with joy and happiness. The walls remind me of your warm hugs. I miss those night walks with you, where we constantly blushed. You are the perfect one i got , because you know how to put a smile on my gloomy face. I don't need expensive gifts, just need your time, care and love and most importantly i need YOU by my side forever as your name is encrypted in my heart and your fragrance in my soul.

    Yours lover.
    ©aparajitaalok_

  • untoldmeera 4w

    खत

    मेरे भेजे खतों की कश्तियां बनाकर,

    बहा देना उन्हें अश्कों में ।

    डूब जाएंगी जब वो कश्तियां,

    समझ लेना हम भी चल बसे।

    untoldमीरा©