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Sahil Bharti
Be like a storm and be powerful to destroy who destroyed you #blizzard
Sushil Kumar Gochhayat
New innings: Blizzard of love letters, plethora of love in eyes, her image in the voluminous heart, unstoppable smile on lips And the craving to meet her, ceased the door to land of nod. Night remained insomniac, morning azured the hope, the day progressed to reach the prescribed time of tryst. Like an open book, I submitted my heart offering a red rose And she blushed with droopy eyes. The sirimiri from sky blessed me for new innings And holding her hand,I roved. #nojotoenglish,#love,#hand,#sirimiri,#blizzard,#blush
A B H I S H E K S I N G H
I’m not changed it’s just I grew up and you should try too #winter #snow #cold #holidays #rain #christmas #snowing #blizzard #snowflakes
Miss xyz
Holding blizzard in the cup of hot coffee, I recited your words that you held in my name.Your words were sharper than the word 'me' in a poem. You never hesitated to throw the feeling which I deny to accept. Wintry falls were kn oc ki ng at the door and I travelled with my thoughts ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ to reach the destination called 'poem'. And you~ a rejection travelled with glass of wine. 🍷 a half filled poem with a fragile shape. 🙃 For better read:- Holding blizzard in the cup of hot coffee, I recited your words that you h
Miss xyz
And the night matches with my daydream. (Read in caption) Listen! Listen to the withered silence, which now have become the unheard chaos. The night howls by holding storms. The storms which att
marmalade ツ
°° A Ghazal : Girl °° In a sketch, shading the dark circles of a girl, will make you realise the grey strokes of a girl. Harbouring the c
Sweta
Pain and Poets //captioned Pain is a strange thing. If you wail of it you are called a weakling And if you fight it Salute to your bravery, hero! And then there ar
payal jaswal
I'm scared of the silence disguised as the thunderstorm because how would you listen to the stillness of pain when you can only hear the uproar of disaster and harm. I'm scared of the winds that leaves a sense of fulfillment in cold because how would you live when the cold you embraced forever turned into
Miss xyz
Goodbye with aimless happenings. (Read in caption) Procrastinating with the hectic schedule, I fall-and-fall in lost days with blizzard of memories— while carrying emotions in an open hurr
Miss xyz
Life of death Darkness was his only kefi but illumination was his completely half love-life, he couldn't escape but he wasn't trapped too, neither he could hug the darkness nor he could confess his love for light. Ah! He was present in different habitats of same forest. (Read in caption) °Life of death° Death was wearing a nylon hope and knocked the door of rosy life, life was wearing a pretentious wool while carrying a b