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I'm 12. Cricket has made me crazy. Bumrah for bowling, Rohit for batting...���� You all are free to tag me

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  • someone_alive 3w

    Absence

    In my garden, the martyred flowers on your grave are still bloomed,
    The songs written in your diary are still tuned.
    Your brimming memories still bring nostalgia's flood,
    Your absence is still present in my heart, in my blood.

    The delicious happiness that you had served, I can still taste,
    Your breathe is still filled in my heart's concealed hollow space.
    From returning twilight to going sunset years passed and now it's a decade,
    But still in the same way I touch and feel your grave.

    Like a gliding bird you were born,
    Leaving the soft feathers who has gone.
    Like a beautiful flower you were born,
    Leaving the soft petals who has gone.
    Like a shower of blessings you were born,
    Leaving a sweet petrichor who has gone!

    Your absence is still present in my heart, in my blood...
    ©someone_alive

  • someone_alive 5w

    This message I've learned from my life that never tell your secrets to anyone and that I've penned down.. I tell you.. Keep your secrets with you.. Don't even tell it to ur best friend! Bcz kya pata kaun andar se kaisa hai!


    Le @bhootni
    Meri post ki bohot demand kar rahi thi�� #life

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    Raaz

    Sambhal kar rakhiyega alfaazon ko,
    Kahin fisal na jaaye labon se.
    Barkarar rakhiyega raazon ko,
    Kahin bahar na nikal aaye dil ke dabbon se.

    Ye duniya takleefein samjhegi kahan,
    Isko to sirf lena hai maza.
    Ye duniya gam baategi kahan,
    Kaun dushman hai andar se kise andaaza!
    ©someone_alive

  • someone_alive 7w

    Happy New year!! And yeah it's 2020!!����
    Well I call it 20-20 innings��
    Sorry friends for the late wishes but actually I had gone somewhere so couldn't get time to check mobile.. Friends, I've got tagged in so many posts.. And so I can't read all of them today but will surely in 2-3 days��

    Well, this poem is bout new year and yeah let 2019 go away!! Pls like, comment and repost! ��
    Stay blessed, happy and healthy always and keep smiling and shining friends and wish you all a happy new year!!
    And pls now don't keep crying on bad memories.. I hate it when ya all do so��
    2019 was jus ur past! ��

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    Let it Go

    Spread are the white sheets of snow,
    Covering it the dark majestic sky.
    This year will go this frosty night let it go,
    This year will die tonight let it die.

    The bells of joy will jingle,
    Unbox the present of felicity,
    The new stars of delight will twinkle,
    Look at the moon with a new beauty.

    Forget all the dreadful memories,
    Sapping the body day by day.
    Destroy all the miseries,
    Impinging the mind from each and every way.

    Light up the candles of sweet future nostalgia and make your world brightly glow,
    Burst the crackers of wild memories in the wild sky and happily cry.
    As this year will forever go this shivering night let it go,
    This year will die tonight let it die!!
    ©someone_alive

  • someone_alive 8w

    @writersnetwork hope you'll read it:-)

    Her heart was a story,
    Filled with charming sweet words,
    Grilled with interesting turns and twists ,
    Hidden with mysterious truths and feelings,
    Written with a unique theme of psychological revenge!
    ©someone_alive

    I don't know what should I call this and actually what it is..
    Probably it's genre is— #thoughts

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    Her heart~ Mysterious!

    Her heart was a story,
    Filled with charming sweet words,
    Grilled with interesting turns and twists ,
    Hidden with mysterious truths and feelings,
    Written with a unique theme of psychological revenge!
    ©someone_alive

  • someone_alive 8w

    Few smooth left petals making creases of torments and griefs,
    Thoughtless soul now longing to retrieve.
    Guilty heart continuously asking whom he lost and banished,
    Can again come to his life or vanished?
    Stem always giving a doleful bend,
    The drops of unseen tears making whole body always drenched.
    His mind cursing himself as those sharp but helpful thorns he couldn't discern,
    And the heart of an endangered rose always making concern.
    Now who will easily take my another beautiful part,
    And will destroy my beautiful shape more by pulling a petal apart?
    Oh my bad that I bragged bout my beauty and sent you away dear thorns,
    Sorry now can you again come I feel very uncomfortable when you're gone.
    One day he was eaten up,
    By a hungry animal in jus a gulp.
    Might be he was born to be the best example,
    To show round here are hungry animals.
    Who loves soft, smooth and sweet,
    And so we should have the sharp protective thorns also with the petals of good deeds!
    ©someone_alive
    ������ #life

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    Rose without thorns

    A story of a flower which spoke more about life.
    Story and poem written by—
    ©someone_alive

  • someone_alive 9w

    For you mom and dad! ❣️��

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    Mom and Dad— more than anything

    Undisputed Prodigy,
    Timeless Beauty,
    Beyond the Heros of Fantasy,
    Blessed with Magical Aura of Serenity,
    And heart which gives Infinite Felicity.

    A Murmur of Love in chaos,
    Between the thorns a Beautiful Rose,
    A Beautiful Moon in dark sky that Glows.

    All the alphabets gone mad,
    How to define a love and care's beautiful blend!
    ©someone_alive

  • someone_alive 10w

    My first song..
    Sour Feelings
    Hope you'll enjoy

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    Sour Feelings

    Trying to knit happiness out of woe,
    In the darkness she was seeking for the glow.
    To make a smile her lips were rigid enough,
    And her numbness had become tough.

    Her only wish was to see the vanished smile of her soul,
    And warble out of the happiness untold.
    One Day she met her wish, the smile in dreams,
    And gave a gleam.
    But that shine faded again,
    She became insane.
    And then to the smile she said,

    I don't know who you are,
    A drifting breeze or an imagination so far.
    I wanna hold you, I want you,
    But I don't know how to show you with my white teeth to the feelings blue.
    Help me out I'm lost,
    With the rustling of leaves of problems,
    In the forest of thoughts.

    Oh the wounded heart's left healings,
    Where it stayed Sour Feelings!

    She probably has forgotten to turn off the faucet in her eyes,
    And the fan in her mouth of sighs.
    She was tripping in the world of catastrophes,
    Beyond the limit of tragedies.

    Her only wish was to again lit the blown fire of happiness in her heart,
    And keep the fire extinguisher of problems apart.
    One Day she met her wish, the smile in dreams,
    And gave a spark.
    But it again became dark,
    She became insane.
    And then to the smile she said,

    I don't know who you are,
    A dream, a nightmare or a reason to scratch the scars.
    I wanna hold you, I want you
    But I don't know how to show the dark my blooming hue.
    Help me out I'm lost,
    With the sound of huge waves of problems,
    In the ocean of thoughts.

    Oh the bunch of problems touching the ceilings,
    Where it stayed Sour Feelings!
    ©someone_alive

  • someone_alive 10w

    #life
    Jo apni unhi zulfon mein uljha de jin zulfon ki narm chaav me ham baste hain,
    Jiski chamakdar aankhon mein khwaabon ke alfaaz sajte hain,
    Jiske hothon mein nazm thaharte hain,
    Jiske kaanon mein khwahishon ki maang karte hain,

    Zindagi us khoobsoorat ladki ka naam hai.

    Jo vade aur hadsaaon se saji hui hai,
    Jo aarzoo aur duaon se bhari hui hai,
    Zindagi us khoobsoorat ladki ka naam hai.

    Jo bahaar se nafrat ka jaal hai,
    Aur andar se mohabbat ki misaal hai,
    Jo waarne par bhi samajh na aaye,
    Zindagi us khoobsoorat ladki ka naam hai!.
    ©someone_alive

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    Zindagi

    Jo apni unhi zulfon mein uljha de jin zulfon ki narm chaav me ham baste hain,
    Jiski chamakdar aankhon mein khwaabon ke alfaaz sajte hain,
    Jiske hothon mein nazm thaharte hain,
    Jiske kaanon mein khwahishon ki maang karte hain,

    Zindagi us khoobsoorat ladki ka naam hai.

    Jo vade aur hadsaaon se saji hui hai,
    Jo aarzoo aur duaon se bhari hui hai,
    Zindagi us khoobsoorat ladki ka naam hai.

    Jo bahaar se nafrat ka jaal hai,
    Aur andar se mohabbat ki misaal hai,
    Jo waarne par bhi samajh na aaye,
    Zindagi us khoobsoorat ladki ka naam hai!.
    ©someone_alive

  • someone_alive 10w

    Another rubbish��
    #hate #love

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    Mohobbat aur Nafrat..

    Nafrat ki dhool ke upar badi mushkil se jab mohobbat ka pani daala,
    To tune aaftab bankar vakt ke saath use bhi sokh dala..
    ©someone_alive

  • someone_alive 10w

    Who watched cricket match yesterday?? #inspiration

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    Haan teri hi mehnat hogi

    Ye aasmaan tera hai,
    Udaan bhi teri hi hogi.
    Ye maidan tera hai,
    Zuban bhi teri hi hogi.

    Soch ki ye jang koi pahar nahi,
    Shuruat hai aur ant hai isi se din.
    Soch ki ye koi lahar ni,
    Kinara hai ye antim.

    Ye aasmaan tera hai,
    Udaan bhi teri hi hogi.
    Ye maidan tera hai,
    Haan zuban bhi teri hi hogi!
    ©someone_alive