White Hey you, the architect of logic in a world of chaos, whose presence stitched the fabric of my days with threads of sense and sweetness. In the bustling hum of office life, where business plans unfurled like maps, you navigated the tides of responsibility while holding family close, a lighthouse guiding through foggy evenings. I think of the laughter that danced between our conversations, each moment a note in a melody that only we could hear, as you balanced the weight of duties with the lightness of a smile. A steady hand, a loyal heart, you wove the mundane into something remarkable. And now, in your absence, the silence echoes louder, reminding me of all the unsaid, the words caught in the nets of my throat, the courage washed away like sandcastles when the waves of fear come in. I miss you, not merely for the time we shared, but for the tapestry of trust you stitched with every passing moment. So here I stand, a mere whisper on the breeze, the pulse of longing beating beneath a hesitant heart, searching for the courage to reach beyond the distance and say what remains unspoken and deep. Hey you, wherever you are, know you are missed with a depth that words can’t cover. ©My Loquacious World #SAD #Life #myloquaciousworld

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White Hey you,
the architect of logic in a world of chaos,
whose presence stitched the fabric of my days
with threads of sense and sweetness.
In the bustling hum of office life,
where business plans unfurled like maps,
you navigated the tides of responsibility
while holding family close,
a lighthouse guiding through foggy evenings.

I think of the laughter
that danced between our conversations,
each moment a note in a melody
that only we could hear,
as you balanced the weight of duties
with the lightness of a smile.
A steady hand, a loyal heart,
you wove the mundane
into something remarkable.

And now, in your absence,
the silence echoes louder,
reminding me of all the unsaid,
the words caught in the nets of my throat,
the courage washed away like sandcastles
when the waves of fear come in.
I miss you,
not merely for the time
we shared, but for the tapestry of trust
you stitched with every passing moment.

So here I stand,
a mere whisper on the breeze,
the pulse of longing
beating beneath a hesitant heart,
searching for the courage
to reach beyond the distance
and say what remains
unspoken and deep.
Hey you,
wherever you are,
know you are missed
with a depth that words can’t cover.

©My Loquacious World #SAD #Life #myloquaciousworld

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White जब तक आप जिंदा हो कोई आपकी चीख भी नहीं सुनेगा , एक बार फंदे से लटक जाओ, सब वजह ढूंढने लग जाएंगे। ©महाश्वेता काश्यप #GoodNight #SAD #Life #Broken #

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