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Kaushik Jazbaat

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White Who are you? I don't know why I always feel a pang in my heart Whenever I see myself in the mirror, there are a few drops of tears in the corners of my eyes which I don't want to let flow even if I want to. I know that if I let them flow, then maybe it will be easier to forget you. ©Kaushik Jazbaat #Moon #Poetry of heart

White Who are you? I don't know why I always feel a pang in my heart Whenever I see myself in the mirror, there are a few drops of tears in the corners of my eyes which I don't want to let flow even if I want to. I know that if I let them flow, then maybe it will be easier to forget you. ©Kaushik Jazbaat #Moon #Poetry of heart

Valliammai P

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White The moonbeams paint the silver colour ©Valliammai P #good_night Moon #Moon #Quote

White The moonbeams paint the silver colour ©Valliammai P #good_night Moon #Moon #Quote

Tiny glowing star!

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White CHAPTER 3: WHO AM I SUPPOSED BE? Newyork is the city of lights where the dreams dreamt in reality comes true. Birds has those wings to fly high, to soar higher than other creatures. I too had childish, absurd dreams when I was little. The dream to become a magician, and travel all around the world with no barrier to obstruct me. Yes, that's how absurd my dream was- something that was too outlandish in reality. As time passed, I changed, my desires changed and so are my dreams. I finally have something that I really want to achieve in my life. I wanted to become a dancer who can make the world smile beautifully with just her flawless moves, like the only star in the darkness that never fades away in an instant. It took a great deal of effort to get my parent's approval in joining a dance institute in New York. It was not easy to get where I am right now. Until last year, I had uploaded only videos of my dancing in YouTube. It was a pleasure seeing so many people supporting me from world wide, even though they didn't know me. I uploaded atleast 5 videos per day, to get the world know about me. Later after a month, I was sent a letter from Rising Dance Institute in Newyork, with a joining application to transfer there next month. However, when my parents found about this, they confiscated all my gadgets and didn't allow me to even reply to that letter. I was afraid that the great apportunity would be wasted!! They told with a upright face, "You are going to become a doctor and will succeed our family, give up concentrating on unnecessary garbage!!" Those words totally broke my heart, I didn't even have anything to talk against those merciless words. To tell them that it was my dream and destination, was like putting myself in the worse prison ever, as I have never once went against them in anything. I thought if becoming a doctor makes them happy, I wouldn't mind being a doll controlled by some loose threads. The terrified face that they showed that day clearly proved that they thought my dream was just a meaningless rubbish. But then....I just couldn't give up on being Newyork's best dancer either! Going against them will grant my dream but it would forever build a wall between us. Both my dream and my relationship with them is precious and important to me.... A Dancer or a Doctor? Who am I supposed be? ©Tiny glowing star! #Moon #Life #motivatation #wishes Story of Her Chapter 3

White CHAPTER 3: WHO AM I SUPPOSED BE? Newyork is the city of lights where the dreams dreamt in reality comes true. Birds has those wings to fly high, to soar higher than other creatures. I too had childish, absurd dreams when I was little. The dream to become a magician, and travel all around the world with no barrier to obstruct me. Yes, that's how absurd my dream was- something that was too outlandish in reality. As time passed, I changed, my desires changed and so are my dreams. I finally have something that I really want to achieve in my life. I wanted to become a dancer who can make the world smile beautifully with just her flawless moves, like the only star in the darkness that never fades away in an instant. It took a great deal of effort to get my parent's approval in joining a dance institute in New York. It was not easy to get where I am right now. Until last year, I had uploaded only videos of my dancing in YouTube. It was a pleasure seeing so many people supporting me from world wide, even though they didn't know me. I uploaded atleast 5 videos per day, to get the world know about me. Later after a month, I was sent a letter from Rising Dance Institute in Newyork, with a joining application to transfer there next month. However, when my parents found about this, they confiscated all my gadgets and didn't allow me to even reply to that letter. I was afraid that the great apportunity would be wasted!! They told with a upright face, "You are going to become a doctor and will succeed our family, give up concentrating on unnecessary garbage!!" Those words totally broke my heart, I didn't even have anything to talk against those merciless words. To tell them that it was my dream and destination, was like putting myself in the worse prison ever, as I have never once went against them in anything. I thought if becoming a doctor makes them happy, I wouldn't mind being a doll controlled by some loose threads. The terrified face that they showed that day clearly proved that they thought my dream was just a meaningless rubbish. But then....I just couldn't give up on being Newyork's best dancer either! Going against them will grant my dream but it would forever build a wall between us. Both my dream and my relationship with them is precious and important to me.... A Dancer or a Doctor? Who am I supposed be? ©Tiny glowing star! #Moon #Life #motivatation #wishes Story of Her Chapter 3

Ramnik

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White प्यार क्या है दर्द और सकूं उम्मीद और ना उम्मीद का तराज़ू है जिसमें सब साथ चलता है, सब अपना लगता है- दर्द भी और इंतजार भी.... ©Ramnik #Moon#Moon

White प्यार क्या है दर्द और सकूं उम्मीद और ना उम्मीद का तराज़ू है जिसमें सब साथ चलता है, सब अपना लगता है- दर्द भी और इंतजार भी.... ©Ramnik #Moon#Moon

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White A resilient person when encountering any obstacle always thinks how to solve the problem and put them into action.. ©Ramnik #Moon#Moon

White A resilient person when encountering any obstacle always thinks how to solve the problem and put them into action.. ©Ramnik #Moon#Moon

Beasty

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White Is the moon tired? she looks so pale Within her misty veil. She scales the sky, from east to west And takes no rest. Before the coming of the night The moon shows papery white; Before the dawning of the day She fades away. ©Bristy #Moon The Pale Moon 🌒

White Is the moon tired? she looks so pale Within her misty veil. She scales the sky, from east to west And takes no rest. Before the coming of the night The moon shows papery white; Before the dawning of the day She fades away. ©Bristy #Moon The Pale Moon 🌒

Ishita Verma

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White इंतजार में तेरी, मेरी रातें नही कट्टी क्यों होती है यह प्यार में दूरियां जिसमे ढंग से सांसें तक नही सही से चलती दूर बैठे बस याद कर उन पलों के संग जिन्ना पढ़ता है। बहुत मुश्किल होता है अपने प्यार से दूर होकर एक एक दिन बड़ी मुश्किल से बीतता है।। ✓Ishitav @poetrysoul_999 ©Ishita Verma #Moon

White इंतजार में तेरी, मेरी रातें नही कट्टी क्यों होती है यह प्यार में दूरियां जिसमे ढंग से सांसें तक नही सही से चलती दूर बैठे बस याद कर उन पलों के संग जिन्ना पढ़ता है। बहुत मुश्किल होता है अपने प्यार से दूर होकर एक एक दिन बड़ी मुश्किल से बीतता है।। ✓Ishitav @poetrysoul_999 ©Ishita Verma #Moon

RD Campus

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White हाँ तुम चाँद थे , बादलों की दुनियां में कहीं छुप गए मैं अंधेरी रात में जुगनू की रौशनी में तुझे तलाशता रहा। हमारा आकर्षण बहुत कम था क्योंकि जुबान कम आंखों से समझाना चाहता था। कोई सूरज तुम्हें भा गया , एक नशा सा छा ,गया तुम खोए इस तरह से की अपना वजूद ही मैने खो दिया। मैं हरवक्त तुम पर निर्भर होता गया , बातों आंखों ,और मुस्कुराहटों को देखकर तुम मौसम की तरह बदल गए बिन बरसात के , मैं फसल की तरह तड़प कर यूं ही बर्बाद हो गया बिना औकात के। ©RD Campus #Moon

White हाँ तुम चाँद थे , बादलों की दुनियां में कहीं छुप गए मैं अंधेरी रात में जुगनू की रौशनी में तुझे तलाशता रहा। हमारा आकर्षण बहुत कम था क्योंकि जुबान कम आंखों से समझाना चाहता था। कोई सूरज तुम्हें भा गया , एक नशा सा छा ,गया तुम खोए इस तरह से की अपना वजूद ही मैने खो दिया। मैं हरवक्त तुम पर निर्भर होता गया , बातों आंखों ,और मुस्कुराहटों को देखकर तुम मौसम की तरह बदल गए बिन बरसात के , मैं फसल की तरह तड़प कर यूं ही बर्बाद हो गया बिना औकात के। ©RD Campus #Moon

Ansh

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White love is composed and sustaining; a celebration of commitment, companionship, and trust..... ©Ansh #Moon

White love is composed and sustaining; a celebration of commitment, companionship, and trust..... ©Ansh #Moon

विवेक तिवारी

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White तकोगे राह सहारों की तुम मियाँ कब तक क़दम उठाओ कि तक़दीर इंतिज़ार में है ©विवेक तिवारी #Moon

White तकोगे राह सहारों की तुम मियाँ कब तक क़दम उठाओ कि तक़दीर इंतिज़ार में है ©विवेक तिवारी #Moon