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  • zenith_ 3d

    I share my secrets to the sky; we talk often.

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    There's a feeling
    this dreadful air gives me,
    what if it listens me
    and whispers you
    all I've ever said;
    and you happen to ignore those rustling of leaves somewhere near you
    or that smooth touch of wind that whirls past you?

    ©zenith_

  • zenith_ 1w

    There are different languages in which different things and people converse - observe.

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    I see now that things really don't leave, they stick to you - whether it be memories or moments, and your mind wanders to them helplessly, and it takes time to really understand why it all happened the way it did.

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  • zenith_ 1w

    Sky. Constellations. Happiness. Stars. Hope. Love.

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    I feel the stars,
    they're way too much of happiness and sadness -
    found and lost altogether.

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  • zenith_ 1w

    Only if you can read between the lines, then, sweetheart, this makes all the sense how people influence your life. And that could be terrible, I must say.

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    All they say are lies;
    you need to create your truth
    by yourself.

    ©zenith_

  • zenith_ 2w

    कुछ यूँ अब वो राज़ छुपाने लगे हैं
    के बस, खुद ही खुद मे मुस्कुराने लगे हैं।

    ©zenith_

  • zenith_ 2w

    It's been a year of pain, healing, meeting beautiful souls, creating a new me, destroying me again, becoming what I am, and so much more. This year has given me so much to remember and I'm glad it happened.

    Cheers to a new year and new beginnings.
    May you people get all the love and happiness you truly deserve.
    Happy New Year and Happy Tuesday.
    Much love.

    NOTE: The post you're about to read can be totally absurd and lame. Although, thank you for your time; it is much appreciated.
    Hope you have a good time ahead.

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    On reflection, I feel, memories are what
    we make of our today, to let them drown in blanks of yesterday, only to not let them claim our tomorrow.

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  • zenith_ 2w

    You can't have everything when you have everything.

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    This love - we possessed - is your gift,
    that,
    I'll preserve my whole life


    and yet, it'll not be enough.

    ©zenith_

  • zenith_ 3w

    That's my world. And I wonder if you'll stay happy here, then I know, you won't, and I don't try to bring you in here for that might be awful for you.

    That's how you feel when you're unable to decide 'tween: "let them go, they'll come if they're meant to" and, "they're gone, you need to freaking move on".

    I wish this just happens to be last among all the pains. I really do.

    I hope the year ahead bring you people lots of love and joy and happiness.

    Happy Wednesday!

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    I wonder if the world would stay the same -
    full of longings of love,
    blaming one's own self for misfortunes,
    hurting one's own self to stop being get hurt,
    crying just to fake smiles,
    meeting people just to leave them in the end,
    finding hope just to rename expectations,
    keeping things and keeping them safe,
    faking laughs just to listen some beloved's laugh,
    trying to ignore things yet not letting them slip from your mind,
    hating a little too, at times,
    Killing peices of past, maybe to embrace today,
    Lieing to tell the truths -
    preserving every little thing that adds up to your journey?

    ©zenith_

  • zenith_ 3w

    Merry Christmas! ❤

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    Every morning
    finding hope when
    sunrays wash my face anew
    and reasoning my existence
    which sunsets watch;
    I've been finding life
    in these little moments
    that may somehow
    get lost somewhere
    in the bits of infinity.

    ©zenith_

  • zenith_ 3w

    I might look weird saying this, but yeah, probably, it's all in your head.
    But the choice is yours too.

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    There'll be days
    when
    the moonlight will help you grow,
    and then
    there'll be days
    when
    the sunshine might wash the scars, a little.
    Somedays
    it's going to be all pain days
    and other days
    it'd be all happy ways to live.
    Sometimes
    the need for them
    will crush you,
    other times
    the need for them will build you.
    At times
    you'll cry to sleep
    and then
    you'll smile the real smile.

    ©zenith_