"The ones that love us never really leave us ✌You can always find them, in here(❤)
My soul can't escape you,And I hope that never changes.©hemant_07
Sometimes I wonder,How her Hello sounds,What's her favourite book is,If her hair is brown or dark black,Maybe I like to think thatShe must be out there Thinking of me too.©hemant_07
I want to look at youOne day.And sayEvery word That didNot cross thatFine line betweenMy love for you and My fear of not beingEnough of it.©hemant_07
You take long walks Across my mind.©hemant_07
Thinking about his own regrets,If there were any,None,He hoped.©hemant_07
You just know him in your story,You don't know his story.©hemant_07
I don't know what I want but When I look at you, you are The one I know for sureI want in my life, besides meFor the rest of the days.©hemant_07
Keep me close In your heart.And I will Keep you guarded Forever.©hemant_07
I give you PiecesOf me evenWhen you don't ask.Even if it leaves me empty.I'll keep giving Pieces.That will be my excuse.©hemant_07
✨ distance ✨
How may more breathsTill I finally get to see you..?©hemant_07
Being rock is not easy I am beaten by the crowdOh I am used for manyAnd I have no proud .Broken into piecesAs per the neededI am neededFor many to feed.Fallen on the roadI am kicked by manyAnd get covered with waterWhen the day is rainy.Many names I have gotAccording to my sizeI belong to the family of rocksAnd I am not very wise.Advantage I have thatI never get rustBut one day I will definitely be dust.Then my journey Gets end for one roundWill start again and againAnd continue without any sound.©akshitashrivastava
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"You Could Lasso the Moon"
I've behaved improperly.
It is my fault; if not for me,
you never would have thought; believed
that I was someone to deceive.
That I was something like a toy
who could, so warmly, love the boy
that would become a frozen man,
Gone, on some uncharted land,
distant, though I hold his hand.
In my grasp but not my reach.
Lessons I knew not, you'd teach.
Pains I never thought I'd see
when your gaze was fixed on me.
I thought that we would have it all
and not one spinning dish could fall
if I remained; your beck and call.
My love; my first and only flame.
I've taken all your shit and name
but I can no longer refrain.
I'll speak my truth and shed my pain!
Oh, bitter end, grant my reprieve;
submit my last request for leave.
I have no hope for hearts retrieved
when they're well-practiced to deceive.
I will not let you steal my joy!
My legacy, you shan't destroy!
I will rise up and live again.
I'll find my soul; I'll make new friends.
I'll be a daughter, mother; all!
I always rise after my fall!!!
I thought that we could have it all;
with such a rise, how could we fall?
I thought you could lasso the moon
but you've grown stagnant all too soon.
Contention's content at a stalemate.
Intentions won't bend or penetrate
your walls, least of all, your reinforced gates.
"Too early seen unknown, and known too late."
Is this to be our bitter fate?
Can it be that it's Ten past late?
Only you can unlock the gate,
for I seem to have lost my key.©cmroman_mountainsidechatter
इस दुनिया मे हर कोई बैगाने हे,जिसको हम चाहते हे,वो किसी और के दीवाने हे.बीते हुवे कल की यही कहानी है,कुछ हम खुद बर्बाद हुवे तो कुछ उनकी मेहरबानी है.©abrar_khan_09
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What Happens When We Pray?
PrayerO b e l i t e r a t e sDemons©cardelljhardy
"The Liberation of Defeat"
The woes and depths of failed attemptsat offering salvation.How bittersweet, in that defeat,I find my liberation.©cmroman1980
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He was entrusted with me.He was disgusting with me.He was a sicko, you see;he took advantage of me.He robbed me of my innocence.He was "Dad" for all intents, in a sense.What dad inflicts this atrocious offense?What in the world could serve as penancefor what he did?Such acts have no remuneration;No compensation!After much contemplationI say, with hesitation,that I loved the man who collected damagesfrom the ones he violatedand treated like savages.Believe me, God, I hate it!I don't want to, but there it is;the perversion inside of methat still harbours a twisted heartfor him after what he did to me.It's like the kid in mestill has this haunting needto please him, and say yes,and make him proud of me...He's dead now, he's gone!He wasn't my real dad,but the bio one was goneand he was all I ever had.The damage has been doneand so, I deal with it.And not a day goes bythat I don't somehow drown in it.And I forgive him, I do.He's dead now; there's no choice!But how can I forgive herwhen she should've been my voice?She knew the truth, I told her.She tucked me in that night!She told me she would save mebut she didn't even fight.She cried with me;she lied to meand then turned out the light.©cmroman1980
ये कौन लोग हैं?
जो मेरे देश को नुक्सान पंहुचा रहे हैं!
ये कौन सा विकास है?
हम अब किधर को जा रहे हैं!
सारा देश आग में लिपटा हुआ हैं
चारों ओर बस लहू बिखरा हुआ हैं!
ये कौन लोग हैं ?
जो मेरे घर में आग लगा रहे हैं!
हम तो हमेशा से एक थे ना,
फिर अब क्यों अलग किये जा रहे हैं ?
ये वो हिन्दुस्तान तो बिलकुल नहीं,
जैसा मैंने स्कूल की किताबों में पढ़ा था !!
She looked like an art with aBit of poetry and a touch of magic Everything in her made it ethereal To learn ©twinkling_girl
ए-चाँद चले आना बिना कराये इंतेज़ार,कुछ नए पुराने चेहरे मिलेंगे तुझे करते हुए इंतेज़ार,सरगी की थाली में मीठी सेवईयों की महक,बये के थाल में सादी-मीठी मठरी का ज़ायका,मंस्ति है सुहागन पाने को पिया का प्यार,हर जन्म में मिले एक दूजे का साथ,लाल सिंदूरी शाम सुहानी, मुस्काती सुंदर नारी,करती मिलेगी इंतेज़ार, लिए हाथों में थालमेहँदी रचाये हथेलियों पे लिखाय अपने पिया का नाम,चूड़ी की खन-खन में लिए मिलन की आस,ए-चाँद चले आना बिना कराये इंतेज़ार,कुछ नए पुराने चेहरे मिलेंगे तुझे करते हुए इंतेज़ार ।।स्मृति©soulsreflection
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