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  • snappy_girl 3d

    I in your desert

    The day when
    I first saw you,
    Cool breeze
    Made me freeze.

    Day by day
    I came close to you,
    Got an addiction
    Of your attention.

    Month by month
    I fall deep with you,
    Your Absence killing
    But heart is willing.

    Look around,
    Feeling the thirst of you.
    Just found myself
    And my thoughts alone
    Roaming your hot desert.
    ©snappy_girl

  • snappy_girl 3d

    Coextending pathos of guy and girl

    He wore his smile like a Loaded gun
    Stealing every breath across him just for fun
    His shoulders were home for her unsaid feeling
    But couldn't  she decipher the dark thoughts he was concealing
    Avoiding her curious eyes all the way down the street
    Even if he bowed down once, it was just to admire his Sneaky feet
    One fine day he purposefully left her heart with a tear stain
    Saying that " I" ll see you when the road decides its time for our paths to cross again! "
    ©sir_nighteye

    Again I lay siege to his angelic notion,
    In this long run his peel will set in motion.
    Hanging onto his hat for his sight,
    That someone wanna hold his hand tight.
    In this yearn my hair might turn grey,
    But one day he'll be out of estray.
    Now the day is ending with the blue sky,
    Boiling my feelings and again turning them dry.
    ©designing_lover

  • snappy_girl 1w

    I wanna be transported into "Fault in our stars". A Novel by John Green. Augustus was a great guy.
    I wanna live that kinda life of a cancer suffering patient who never thought about his malady. He was such a tall, very handsome, intelligent, having blue eyes and mahogany hair. He was driven by his selflessness and empathy, especially when it comes to Hazel, Isaac it his loved ones. He was also extremely interested in metaphors, most notably his proclivity for placing an unlit cigarette between his teeth: “You put the killing thing right between your teeth, but you don't give it the power to do its killing."
    He was hooked up with Hazel, and always his deep love for Hazel helps him understand that you don’t have to leave behind a legacy to live a meaningful, love-filled life.

    ©snappy_girl

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    My thoughts are the stars
    I can't fathom into constellations.




    —Augustus (fault in our stars)

  • snappy_girl 3w

    When
    pen Bleeds,
    millions of Feelings
    are embed in few
    Words.
    ©snappy_girl

  • snappy_girl 3w

    She kept blizzards in her heart
    Veracity in her eyes,
    Sanctity in her touch.
    Fierceness in her mind,
    She has the soul of gypsy,
    And she's full of wonders.
    She is always with you,
    If she is not.
    Then,
    She's the star,
    Shining bright in azure.
    She's wild blue yonder,
    And she's the cool breeze.
    She's music,
    And she's dancing life.
    She's blossom of spring,
    And wilt of autumn.
    She's nothing
    And she's everything.
    I think she is me.

    ©snappy_girl

  • snappy_girl 3w

    You know?

    When I get a load of bright cracks of dawn,
    I thought of you.
    When the darkness surrounds me,
    My eyes start search for you.
    When I catch forty winks,
    I dream of you.
    I fall?
    Yeah,
    I really fell deep love for you.

    ©snappy_girl

  • snappy_girl 3w

    The different thinking of being different makes the differences fathomless.

    ©snappy_girl

  • snappy_girl 3w

    I'm freewheeling,
    Stagger along what I wanna be.
    Deem worst deals on me!
    'cause I ain't gonna give a damn to 'em.
    ©snappy._.girl

  • snappy_girl 3w

    They hated when I smiled,
    I hated when they cried.

    ©snappy._.girl

  • snappy_girl 5w

    Resplendent world is in hand if you have courage to seize it.

    Today, not like that long long time. But it's enough long, when again I wished my pen to bleed on a silvery sheet. Thinking about my lost mind which once never needed such time to embellish the paper with beauty of words. Just like angelic words make a page angelic, the friendship makes the life angelic. Friend is that angel who can make you smile in any situation.
    Hahaha! When I started writing about friendship... I titled it Untitled, and started writing about friendship. It's 'cause life is nothing without friends. It kills when Deep thinking starts killing your life. Sometimes it's difficult to think why such thinking is disturbing life. Usually when my eyes focus on dyad, it stucks in my mind after some years I might be in same. If he really exist in this world what he is doing now? Sometimes it make a feel like of his inexistence. Inexistence is one of the great thing. Musing some thing which wouldn't be in your hand after a long search. Well! Deep thoughts aren't that bad. Future prediction is one of their best thing.


    Universe is grand. Everything happen whatever universe want.

    I liked the word Untitled.
    Everything is born untitled
    It's human who made an Untitled a titled.

    ©snappy_girl


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