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Parshwa Shah
" Mathematics of LOVE " Everything here goes through subtraction but still Happiness remains the best like an addition. mathematics of love #love#mathematics#maths#happiness
Akhil Kael
sucker punch to fame, it's a mere incentive, They'll pay homage, to a face.... the one I am busy tryna erase gon' leave no trace..... one upon x x is mundane.... ain't my taste.. pr.. prr... prrr.... prrrrr.. prrraa....prraaaccc... practice full pace... ©Akhil Kael mathematics of #Dark
Devansh Mishra
Mathematics is like a fine drawing, one wrong step will ruin it. -Devansh Mishra Mathematics Love
Maaz Alam
Our Love Heart is puzzled but by face is calm Too much to say, but no word in mouth Curious to gaze , but eyes kept down Not only I'm in fire, without any doubt Your friend, with who in class, you never talk Twice a day to her home that's next to mine Your visits reveal whole story you hide Not only I'm mad but you're nor fine You overact on tiny things in front me Your laughters and facial expressions Secrets of your heart in them I see That Love is my hobby but your passion In my absence your searching eyes In my presence, look here and there Can't go too far nor be too near Heart is helpless, and scattered is mind This isnot one sided, but of another kind Jalal Strange Love
Numan De Pappy Zamani
Passing stranger! you do not know how longingly I look upon you, You must be he I was seeking, or she I was seeking, (it comes to me as of a dream,) I have somewhere surely lived a life of joy with you, All is recall'd as we flit by each other, fluid, affectionate, chaste, matured, You grew up with me, were a boy with me or a girl with me, I ate with you and slept with you, your body has become not yours only nor left my body mine only, You give me the pleasure of your eyes, face, flesh, as we pass, you take of my beard, breast, hands, in return, I am not to speak to you, I am to think of you when I sit alone or wake at night alone, I am to wait, I do not doubt I am to meet you again, I am to see to it that I do not lose you. #NojotoQuote strange love