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//She felt him in every fabric she touched. She felt those falling silk curtains as her silk halter dress, he gifted on her sixteenth birthday. How beautiful the day was when he first embraced her and then gave life to her parched lips! The cold white cotton sheets that once used to be coloured with love is now just an impression of bleak emptiness. His hands that used to caress her withered cheeks are lost somewhere on that velvet glove she possess as his last memory. //She felt him in every fabric she touched. She knew her story was no different. It was same as cold as goodbyes and as piercing as a hot knife. The chill winds of agony stabbed her favourite woollen sweater that forced her to hate that little piece of woven wool. The thin threads of pashmina tangled in her numb fingers, made her believe in the bitter truth of her life, his love was like those thin threads that broke her soul easily. //She felt him in every fabric she touched. The chiffon dupatta that is now faded tells the story of her life permanently advancing to dusk. She burnt his photographs, her diary yet he left himself in all those fabrics she once used to love. ©diyabedi #fabrics #first_post

//She felt him in every fabric she touched. She felt those falling silk curtains as her silk halter dress, he gifted on her sixteenth birthday. How beautiful the day was when he first embraced her and then gave life to her parched lips! The cold white cotton sheets that once used to be coloured with love is now just an impression of bleak emptiness. His hands that used to caress her withered cheeks are lost somewhere on that velvet glove she possess as his last memory. //She felt him in every fabric she touched. She knew her story was no different. It was same as cold as goodbyes and as piercing as a hot knife. The chill winds of agony stabbed her favourite woollen sweater that forced her to hate that little piece of woven wool. The thin threads of pashmina tangled in her numb fingers, made her believe in the bitter truth of her life, his love was like those thin threads that broke her soul easily. //She felt him in every fabric she touched. The chiffon dupatta that is now faded tells the story of her life permanently advancing to dusk. She burnt his photographs, her diary yet he left himself in all those fabrics she once used to love. ©diyabedi #fabrics #first_post

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Painting on fabrics under work...

Painting on fabrics under work...

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Mermaid #mermaid #patchwork #fabrics #insoniaterra #soniaterra

Mermaid #mermaid #patchwork #fabrics #insoniaterra #soniaterra

Er. Ashish Kumar Sharma

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न जाने क्यु उनसे ही बड़ी हसीन मोहब्बत होती है जिनको मोहब्बत किसी और से होती है ~ashish #Hopeless Abdullah Rifat love is back Avadh Fabrics Shivam Singh Baghi parvaiz ahmed

न जाने क्यु उनसे ही बड़ी हसीन मोहब्बत होती है जिनको मोहब्बत किसी और से होती है ~ashish #Hopeless Abdullah Rifat love is back Avadh Fabrics Shivam Singh Baghi parvaiz ahmed

Er. Ashish Kumar Sharma

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हर मौसम मे, थोड़ा थोड़ा बटा हुँ वक़्त हू जैसे, मुश्किलों से कटा हुँ जैसे भी रहूं मैं, तन्हा ही छुटा हुँ हाँ इश्क हुँ मैं, किस्तों मे लुटा हुँ प्यार #ColdMoon roli yadav Priyanka Yadav Alfaaz Tere Mere Asmit Yadav Avadh Fabrics #nojo

हर मौसम मे, थोड़ा थोड़ा बटा हुँ वक़्त हू जैसे, मुश्किलों से कटा हुँ जैसे भी रहूं मैं, तन्हा ही छुटा हुँ हाँ इश्क हुँ मैं, किस्तों मे लुटा हुँ प्यार #ColdMoon roli yadav Priyanka Yadav Alfaaz Tere Mere Asmit Yadav Avadh Fabrics #nojo

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Insoniaterra - Breathing through Art #insoniaterra #breathing #art #artist #soniaterra #nojoto #painting #drawing #mixedmedium #graphite #pe

Insoniaterra - Breathing through Art #insoniaterra #breathing #art #artist #soniaterra #nojoto #painting #drawing #mixedmedium #graphite #pe

Tarun Vij भारतीय

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साबित करेगा कैसे खुद को बेगुनाह तू ए खुदा.. जब तूने उनका हक़ छीना, चश्मदीद था बचपन उन मासूमों का... #god is #fake #religion are #shit #hungry #poor #kids without clothes and shelters but stones are full with gold and gems... Covered with

साबित करेगा कैसे खुद को बेगुनाह तू ए खुदा.. जब तूने उनका हक़ छीना, चश्मदीद था बचपन उन मासूमों का... #god is #fake #religion are #shit #hungry #poor #kids without clothes and shelters but stones are full with gold and gems... Covered with

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Willard Wigan is a micro sculpture artist. His sculptures are typically placed in the eye of a needle or on the head of a pin. A single scul

Willard Wigan is a micro sculpture artist. His sculptures are typically placed in the eye of a needle or on the head of a pin. A single scul