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" खुदखुशी " जो कभी खुद की खुशी से की ही नहीं गई। ©Swaती #Nojoto #Life #Life_Experiences #dead #SAD #you

" खुदखुशी " जो कभी खुद की खुशी से की ही नहीं गई। ©Swaती #Nojoto #Life #Life_Experiences #dead #SAD #you

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White {BIRTHDAY} VS AGE जन्मदिन जन्म से लेकर हर जन्मदिन पर उम्र घटते जाता है_ लेकिन कहने को तो उम्र बढ़ते जाता है ©person BORN AND AGE INCREASE AND DEAD

White {BIRTHDAY} VS AGE जन्मदिन जन्म से लेकर हर जन्मदिन पर उम्र घटते जाता है_ लेकिन कहने को तो उम्र बढ़ते जाता है ©person BORN AND AGE INCREASE AND DEAD

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जिस दिन मेरी कोई पोस्ट ना अपडेट की गई समझ लेना एक और कहानी खत्म हो गई अब दर्द इतना बढ़ गया है किसी भी दिन हो जाना है सच से रूबूर मृत्यु से रूबूर कोई नही है संभालने को ना संभाल पा रहा खुद को सब ने छोड़ दिया है साथ खुद का भी गया है छूट साथ पैसे है तो हर रिश्ता है पैसे का ही प्यार है ©AARPANN JAIIN #SAD #dead

जिस दिन मेरी कोई पोस्ट ना अपडेट की गई समझ लेना एक और कहानी खत्म हो गई अब दर्द इतना बढ़ गया है किसी भी दिन हो जाना है सच से रूबूर मृत्यु से रूबूर कोई नही है संभालने को ना संभाल पा रहा खुद को सब ने छोड़ दिया है साथ खुद का भी गया है छूट साथ पैसे है तो हर रिश्ता है पैसे का ही प्यार है ©AARPANN JAIIN #SAD #dead

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White Preface When the world smiled upon her, she didn't know how to smile back. When the world around her smiled so easily, she didn't understand what could be the possible conversation that made them to smile so much. She thought and thought......until one day she came to a conclusion that the world was too different and difficult to understand. She wanted to understand the hearts of people, but she herself was caught in an unknown island of lost thoughts and complex emotions. "Thy heart is a maze, I find an exit only to run again .." But... "When thou take a different path- vulnerable to others, thou meet understanding people and situations.." CHAPTER 2: HAPPY WITH WHAT I FEEL. The world knew this pianist as someone with worst personality. Her music permeated among people like a forest fire more for her rumours then music. Rumours said that she had already been disowned by her parents for going against them. Yet her notes sounded like an ice cream melting softly in heart and soul. A renowned street performer known for her music and rumoured lies.The people who marched forward to listen were always two minded. She told people who came to listen, "Music is my truth, and it doesn't lie!" "I don't have to prove myself, for I have my music always...", She uttered. Her heart was always empty, though she stood at the centre of million eyes. Great pianists like Beethoven, Mozart and Franchubert were always at the centre of such massive crowd. Their songs told a story that lead the music world to it's massive heights now. "I too live in a similar world, yet why does my heart feels lonely?" "Those hovering eyes of people is what kills me like poison slowly permeating through my entire body...!", she exclaimed. One fine day, where the sun rose from West, she came to perform early in an unusual timing. No soul was in sight and she thought it was better that way. As she commenced with her performance, she heard some foot steps approaching her that ringed through her ears like clear rain drops. She could feel that this person was different from any other she had met before. At the end of her performance, she saw this person waving a gentle smile towards her music. "Is music your truth?", Said the man wearing a blue suit, faint black haired with pale skin toned. She lifted her head with a really bewildered look. "Then......why don't you become that truth to people who wants them?", Said the man with a strange smile, siding his head slightly to one side. Those words lit a new fire in her lonely heart. The man happened to be a music manager of a small company, and he made her truth known to world. She shifted from the city full of hovering eyes to a city full of honest eyes. She wasn't playing in front of a big crowd anymore, but on a grand stage with million of onlookers to accomodate. Though only few came to listen to her music, she knew those honest eyes was the truth she was seeking for. "Those eyes are the real reward for the music I create!", She thought while playing in front of those few precious eyes. "Time flies, a single person who came that day made me realise that this is the type of people I seek for the truth, as they didn't care who I was but believed me for my music. This life, this city, and that one person is what i need right now. Goodbye......to my old self that always looked for honest eyes" ©Tiny glowing star! #Life #motivatation Story of Her Chapter 2

White Preface When the world smiled upon her, she didn't know how to smile back. When the world around her smiled so easily, she didn't understand what could be the possible conversation that made them to smile so much. She thought and thought......until one day she came to a conclusion that the world was too different and difficult to understand. She wanted to understand the hearts of people, but she herself was caught in an unknown island of lost thoughts and complex emotions. "Thy heart is a maze, I find an exit only to run again .." But... "When thou take a different path- vulnerable to others, thou meet understanding people and situations.." CHAPTER 2: HAPPY WITH WHAT I FEEL. The world knew this pianist as someone with worst personality. Her music permeated among people like a forest fire more for her rumours then music. Rumours said that she had already been disowned by her parents for going against them. Yet her notes sounded like an ice cream melting softly in heart and soul. A renowned street performer known for her music and rumoured lies.The people who marched forward to listen were always two minded. She told people who came to listen, "Music is my truth, and it doesn't lie!" "I don't have to prove myself, for I have my music always...", She uttered. Her heart was always empty, though she stood at the centre of million eyes. Great pianists like Beethoven, Mozart and Franchubert were always at the centre of such massive crowd. Their songs told a story that lead the music world to it's massive heights now. "I too live in a similar world, yet why does my heart feels lonely?" "Those hovering eyes of people is what kills me like poison slowly permeating through my entire body...!", she exclaimed. One fine day, where the sun rose from West, she came to perform early in an unusual timing. No soul was in sight and she thought it was better that way. As she commenced with her performance, she heard some foot steps approaching her that ringed through her ears like clear rain drops. She could feel that this person was different from any other she had met before. At the end of her performance, she saw this person waving a gentle smile towards her music. "Is music your truth?", Said the man wearing a blue suit, faint black haired with pale skin toned. She lifted her head with a really bewildered look. "Then......why don't you become that truth to people who wants them?", Said the man with a strange smile, siding his head slightly to one side. Those words lit a new fire in her lonely heart. The man happened to be a music manager of a small company, and he made her truth known to world. She shifted from the city full of hovering eyes to a city full of honest eyes. She wasn't playing in front of a big crowd anymore, but on a grand stage with million of onlookers to accomodate. Though only few came to listen to her music, she knew those honest eyes was the truth she was seeking for. "Those eyes are the real reward for the music I create!", She thought while playing in front of those few precious eyes. "Time flies, a single person who came that day made me realise that this is the type of people I seek for the truth, as they didn't care who I was but believed me for my music. This life, this city, and that one person is what i need right now. Goodbye......to my old self that always looked for honest eyes" ©Tiny glowing star! #Life #motivatation Story of Her Chapter 2

Author Shivam kumar Mishra

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World had ended. Women got suspended. When her husband dies. She only use to cry. Her whole world changed. She was her wife. He was his life. Someone assassinated her without a knife. They were soulmate now. Classmates earlier. LOVE birds at a time. Her whole beauty changed. Colors gets drained. When a husband dies. Wife even dies. She use to cry. When you lose your soulmate. You will feel the pain. As same as same. World had ended. ©Author Shivam kumar Mishra #dead #lifeends #Nojoto #nojotoenglish

World had ended. Women got suspended. When her husband dies. She only use to cry. Her whole world changed. She was her wife. He was his life. Someone assassinated her without a knife. They were soulmate now. Classmates earlier. LOVE birds at a time. Her whole beauty changed. Colors gets drained. When a husband dies. Wife even dies. She use to cry. When you lose your soulmate. You will feel the pain. As same as same. World had ended. ©Author Shivam kumar Mishra #dead #lifeends #Nojoto #nojotoenglish

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उदास हूं अकेला हूं तन्हा हूं जिंदा हूं पर अंदर से मर गया हूं ©AARPANN JAIIN #SAD #dead #deadsilence

उदास हूं अकेला हूं तन्हा हूं जिंदा हूं पर अंदर से मर गया हूं ©AARPANN JAIIN #SAD #dead #deadsilence