She was She was his poetry even before he Ever began to write any poems His first thought when he woke up His last thought before sleeping The first woman that gave him comfort The last woman that made him happy The first woman to give him a child The last woman he shared secrets to The first woman to make his jaw drop The last woman that he would cherish ©Schizology She was #She #brokenheart #poem✍🧡🧡💛 sad poetry poetry in english poetry poetry lovers

She was #She #brokenheart poem✍🧡🧡💛 sad poetry poetry in english poetry poetry lovers

She was

She was his poetry even before he
Ever began to write any poems

His first thought when he woke up
His last thought before sleeping

The first woman that gave him comfort
The last woman that made him happy

The first woman to give him a child
The last woman he shared secrets to

The first woman to make his jaw drop
The last woman that he would cherish

©Schizology She was

#She #brokenheart #poem✍🧡🧡💛 sad poetry poetry in english poetry poetry lovers

Radhika Verma

कि तुम मेरी जिंदगी की वो खुश्बू हो, जो आज कल और हर पल मेरा महका देते हो।। ©Radhika Verma 🌹 happy day my love 💕#love #roseday

🌹 happy day my love 💕#Love #roseday

Saurav life

White रमणीय हे रमणीय! तुम मंद मुस्कान की तीव्र धार, मानों कल-कल करती प्रवाह हो तुम। सजग ये तेरे हाथ कलम पर, मानों बहती नौका की पतवार हो तुम। कल-कल करती तेरी कलरव, गोमुख से निरंतरता की, सागर तक की पहचान हो तुम। ये शीत, ग्रीष्म, हेमंत, शिशिर, पतझड़ से बसंत की आगाज हो तुम। घास, वन, ये शंकुधारी वृक्ष, अनुकूलनशीलता की गहरी थाह हो तुम। फलदार वृक्षों की ऊंचाई पर, मानों विनम्रता की श्रृंगार हो तुम। भला! करु मैं तेरा कैसे बखान ? सीखते रहने की प्रतिमान हो तुम।। ©Saurav life #Sad_Status #sauravlife this poetry is dedicated to a my classmate and she deserve it.

#Sad_Status #sauravlife this poetry is dedicated to a my classmate and she deserve it.

White रमणीय

हे रमणीय!
        तुम मंद मुस्कान की तीव्र धार,
        मानों कल-कल करती प्रवाह हो तुम।
        सजग ये तेरे हाथ कलम पर,
        मानों बहती नौका की पतवार हो तुम।
        कल-कल करती तेरी कलरव,
        गोमुख से निरंतरता की,
        सागर तक की पहचान हो तुम।
               ये शीत, ग्रीष्म, हेमंत, शिशिर,
               पतझड़ से बसंत की आगाज हो तुम।
               घास, वन, ये शंकुधारी वृक्ष,
               अनुकूलनशीलता की गहरी थाह हो तुम।
       फलदार वृक्षों की ऊंचाई पर,
       मानों विनम्रता की श्रृंगार हो तुम।
       भला! करु मैं तेरा कैसे बखान ?
       सीखते रहने की प्रतिमान हो तुम।।

©Saurav life #Sad_Status
#sauravlife

this poetry is dedicated to a my classmate and she deserve it.

Md Dilsad

White this is my first day ©Md Dilsad #Thinking my first day in nojoto

#Thinking my first day in nojoto

Monika Vimal

Unsplash No One Cares About Me" “All day long,” she whispers softly, “No one cares about me…” Her words echo in the quiet house, Heavy with years of sacrifice. She gave away her children’s childhood, Trading laughter for long hours, Dreams for endless responsibilities. She barely had time to hold them close. Now, the years have passed. Her job is done, but not her burdens. Day by day, she picks up every piece— Sweeping, mending, cooking, Tending to her grandson with tired hands. And yet, no one sees. No one stops to say, "Thank you for all you've done." The weight of invisibility breaks her spirit. She aches not for riches or grandeur, But for a single kind word, A fleeting acknowledgment of her worth, A simple reminder that she is loved. Her heart, exhausted, Longs for tenderness, For someone to say, "Rest now—you’ve done enough." But instead, silence greets her. And all she wants, All she has ever wanted, Is just a little warmth From the ones she sacrificed everything for. ©Monika Vimal #Life #she

Life #She

Unsplash No One Cares About Me"

“All day long,” she whispers softly,
“No one cares about me…”
Her words echo in the quiet house,
Heavy with years of sacrifice.

She gave away her children’s childhood,
Trading laughter for long hours,
Dreams for endless responsibilities.
She barely had time to hold them close.

Now, the years have passed.
Her job is done, but not her burdens.
Day by day, she picks up every piece—
Sweeping, mending, cooking,
Tending to her grandson with tired hands.

And yet, no one sees.
No one stops to say,
"Thank you for all you've done."

The weight of invisibility breaks her spirit.
She aches not for riches or grandeur,
But for a single kind word,
A fleeting acknowledgment of her worth,
A simple reminder that she is loved.

Her heart, exhausted,
Longs for tenderness,
For someone to say,
"Rest now—you’ve done enough."

But instead, silence greets her.
And all she wants,
All she has ever wanted,
Is just a little warmth
From the ones she sacrificed everything for.

©Monika Vimal #Life
#she

Umakant

a-person-standing-on-a-beach-at-sunset kiya pani kabrag kesha hota hai ©Umakant #SunSet kipani pine she Kiya hoshakta hai

#SunSet kipani pine she Kiya hoshakta hai

Deepika Pal

yummy startr made by Deepika नये अच्छे विचार

Kranthi Bopparaju

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Vijay Vidrohi

खावां मेहनतां का बने हम फकीर कोनी महारा जिंदा सै मरया यो जमीर कोनी मनै बांध लेवै बणी या जंजीर कोनी राजा दिल के सां किसे के वजीर कोनी ©Vijay Vidrohi Happy Constitution day #my #qoutes #happy #ConstitutionDay #love #india

Happy Constitution day #my #qoutes #Happy #ConstitutionDay love #India

खावां मेहनतां का बने हम फकीर कोनी
महारा जिंदा सै मरया यो जमीर कोनी
मनै बांध लेवै बणी या जंजीर कोनी
राजा दिल के सां किसे के वजीर कोनी

©Vijay Vidrohi Happy Constitution day #my #qoutes #happy #ConstitutionDay #love #india

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