New withered soul meaning Quotes, Status, Photo, Video

Diwa

+ Follow

Report AbuseCopy Text

Leave the crowd; Unshackle your being; Go deep into your soul And find your own Meaning. "Soul Search" #meaning #diwa #yqbaba

Leave the crowd; Unshackle your being; Go deep into your soul And find your own Meaning. "Soul Search" #meaning #diwa #yqbaba

Abdul Ahad Sulayman

+ Follow

Related StoriesReport Abuse Copy Text

The soul that used to be meaning to my existence has now become poison to my beautiful existence ©Abdul Ahad Sulayman #Heartbeat #Soul #Meaning #POISON #existance #abdulahadsulayman

The soul that used to be meaning to my existence has now become poison to my beautiful existence ©Abdul Ahad Sulayman #Heartbeat #Soul #Meaning #POISON #existance #abdulahadsulayman

Payal Dholakia

+ Follow

Report AbuseCopy Text

Some relations may withered, But not they haven't lost Their charm. . #withered #yqbaba

Some relations may withered, But not they haven't lost Their charm. . #withered #yqbaba

M.K Meet

+ Follow

Related StoriesReport Abuse Copy Text

मुरझाया हुआ फूल ------------ ----------------------------------- **उधार की खुशीयों से जिंदगी में बहार कहा से लाऊंगा मैं तो मुरझाया हुआ फूल हूं "मीत" खुशबू कहा से लाऊंगा** ©Meet 2 #withered-Rose

मुरझाया हुआ फूल ------------ ----------------------------------- **उधार की खुशीयों से जिंदगी में बहार कहा से लाऊंगा मैं तो मुरझाया हुआ फूल हूं "मीत" खुशबू कहा से लाऊंगा** ©Meet 2 #withered-Rose

Sujeet Maurya

+ Follow

Related StoriesReport Abuse Copy Text

Love means getting involved spiritually or soulnesslly into each other without losing own identity. ©Sujeet Maurya #Love #Meaning #Truth #Reality #Soul #spritual #soulmate

Love means getting involved spiritually or soulnesslly into each other without losing own identity. ©Sujeet Maurya #Love #Meaning #Truth #Reality #Soul #spritual #soulmate

Himanshi Bharti

+ Follow

Related StoriesReport Abuse Copy Text

जबसे तू रुठा है मुझे लागे सब झूठा है। कहीं अब मन नहीं लगता अन्दर ही अन्दर सब टूटा है।। तेरी वो बातें याद आती हैं तेरी वो चाहतें याद आती हैं, यूँ तो मिलता नहीं अब तू मुझसे पर तेरी वो मुलाकातें अब भी याद आती हैं।। सोच में इस कदर डूबता हूँ मैं कि तन्हाई कुछ यूँ झंझोड़ जाती है; साँसों में तेरा नाम और रूह मेरी बिखर सी जाती है... ©Himanshi Bharti The Meaning of Broken Soul 💘#boatclub

जबसे तू रुठा है मुझे लागे सब झूठा है। कहीं अब मन नहीं लगता अन्दर ही अन्दर सब टूटा है।। तेरी वो बातें याद आती हैं तेरी वो चाहतें याद आती हैं, यूँ तो मिलता नहीं अब तू मुझसे पर तेरी वो मुलाकातें अब भी याद आती हैं।। सोच में इस कदर डूबता हूँ मैं कि तन्हाई कुछ यूँ झंझोड़ जाती है; साँसों में तेरा नाम और रूह मेरी बिखर सी जाती है... ©Himanshi Bharti The Meaning of Broken Soul 💘#boatclub

The Cold Summers

+ Follow

Report AbuseCopy Text

I simply didn't wanna belong To that withered flower story But I was plucked away from my stem Taken to be owned overwhelmed Later thrown into a dump And realised my fragrance gone numb When the stamps buried me deep I was still not asleep - but Screaming without audible beep Before my heart took its last leap ! A withered flower story !

I simply didn't wanna belong To that withered flower story But I was plucked away from my stem Taken to be owned overwhelmed Later thrown into a dump And realised my fragrance gone numb When the stamps buried me deep I was still not asleep - but Screaming without audible beep Before my heart took its last leap ! A withered flower story !

Ankit

+ Follow

Report AbuseCopy Text

I wonder how rigid determination of life and the withered defence of love has survived waves of emotions and heartless feelings, ushering upon every moment to unleash the demon within and ruin every bit of constructive yet cunning policies of society ! #withered #love #life #yqbaba

I wonder how rigid determination of life and the withered defence of love has survived waves of emotions and heartless feelings, ushering upon every moment to unleash the demon within and ruin every bit of constructive yet cunning policies of society ! #withered #love #life #yqbaba

The Cold Summers

+ Follow

Report AbuseCopy Text

I simply didn't wanna belong To that withered flower story But I was plucked away from my stem Taken to be owned overwhelmed Later thrown into a dump And realised my fragrance gone numb When the stamps buried me deep I was still not asleep - but Screaming without audible beep Before my heart took its last leap ! A withered flower story !

I simply didn't wanna belong To that withered flower story But I was plucked away from my stem Taken to be owned overwhelmed Later thrown into a dump And realised my fragrance gone numb When the stamps buried me deep I was still not asleep - but Screaming without audible beep Before my heart took its last leap ! A withered flower story !

Akshay Vasu

+ Follow

Related StoriesReport Abuse Copy Text

That moment was like a book. A book that I kept inside a shelf and forgot for years and let it wither in silence without knowing its magic and how strong that magic can get with time. I opened that shelf one day and found that book again. I pulled it out and held it in my hands. As soon as I did that, it burst into a thousand pieces and fell all around me. Before I could touch any of those pieces, each piece turned into a withered book that had burst a moment before. I couldn't dare to pick or move any of those books again with the fear of creating countless more pieces of it. But without picking or moving those books, I would never escape that room. ©Akshay Vasu The withered book #akshayvasu #heartbreak #memories

That moment was like a book. A book that I kept inside a shelf and forgot for years and let it wither in silence without knowing its magic and how strong that magic can get with time. I opened that shelf one day and found that book again. I pulled it out and held it in my hands. As soon as I did that, it burst into a thousand pieces and fell all around me. Before I could touch any of those pieces, each piece turned into a withered book that had burst a moment before. I couldn't dare to pick or move any of those books again with the fear of creating countless more pieces of it. But without picking or moving those books, I would never escape that room. ©Akshay Vasu The withered book #akshayvasu #heartbreak #memories