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“I can change the story. I am the story.” – Jeanette Winterson ©@ytshortsdunia “I can change the story. I am the story.” – Jeanette Winterson #Nojoto #Motivational #Love

“I can change the story. I am the story.” – Jeanette Winterson ©@ytshortsdunia “I can change the story. I am the story.” – Jeanette Winterson #Nojoto #Motivational #Love

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The love I have for you The love I have for you is like no other It gives me butterflies they always flutter. I know I've made some terrible mistakes But I’m still the same person You once knew through and through. I can only hope that one day in your heart You find a way to let me come back to you For you're the only I want to be next to The hole in my heart can only be filled by you As you are my person through and through. We used to argue who loves who more But who’s keeping score I can only hope our love flourishes once more. As this love I have for you is truly true I still love you forever more Written by a friend B.C.... thank you ©Schizology The love I have for you #missed #Broken #poem✍🧡🧡💛

The love I have for you The love I have for you is like no other It gives me butterflies they always flutter. I know I've made some terrible mistakes But I’m still the same person You once knew through and through. I can only hope that one day in your heart You find a way to let me come back to you For you're the only I want to be next to The hole in my heart can only be filled by you As you are my person through and through. We used to argue who loves who more But who’s keeping score I can only hope our love flourishes once more. As this love I have for you is truly true I still love you forever more Written by a friend B.C.... thank you ©Schizology The love I have for you #missed #Broken #poem✍🧡🧡💛

Santosh Jangam

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"Unspoken Depths" Let words flow, emotions show. Eyes speak when voice is low. Not all needs to be expressed, A gaze can convey the rest. In this depth of emotions vast, Hide some things, some meant to last. Understand some things unsaid, Clearly express what needs to be read. Calm the clashing waves within, Hand in hand, let's journey begin. Seek answers, don't stray from the road, In actions, find your life's code. Control the mind, let reason reign, Seize the moment, cast away pain. ©Santosh Jangam #Poem The poem emphasizes the importance of unspoken communication and taking action to achieve life's goals.

"Unspoken Depths" Let words flow, emotions show. Eyes speak when voice is low. Not all needs to be expressed, A gaze can convey the rest. In this depth of emotions vast, Hide some things, some meant to last. Understand some things unsaid, Clearly express what needs to be read. Calm the clashing waves within, Hand in hand, let's journey begin. Seek answers, don't stray from the road, In actions, find your life's code. Control the mind, let reason reign, Seize the moment, cast away pain. ©Santosh Jangam #Poem The poem emphasizes the importance of unspoken communication and taking action to achieve life's goals.

Lakshmi Menon

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White If I had survived wars, pestilence and poverty. Risen from the ashes of trajedy like the proverbial Phoenix, And had a story to tell. My own tale Then just maybe, You would have not judged me harshly. To you,I was yet another entitled brat. The arrogant one, Ruthless and remorseless, I did have a story, just a little different from yours, Maybe if I were a harlot who had mastered the art of seduction, Or a witch who cast spells on men, I would have been the first in your affections. Little did I know, That the world did not value dignity and loyalty, As much they upheld deceit and infamy. ©Lakshmi Menon I wasnt the one #sad_shayari

White If I had survived wars, pestilence and poverty. Risen from the ashes of trajedy like the proverbial Phoenix, And had a story to tell. My own tale Then just maybe, You would have not judged me harshly. To you,I was yet another entitled brat. The arrogant one, Ruthless and remorseless, I did have a story, just a little different from yours, Maybe if I were a harlot who had mastered the art of seduction, Or a witch who cast spells on men, I would have been the first in your affections. Little did I know, That the world did not value dignity and loyalty, As much they upheld deceit and infamy. ©Lakshmi Menon I wasnt the one #sad_shayari

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The one The one who tucks you in at night The one that reads you a story before bed The one that comforts you during a storm The one that says I love you , And kisses your forehead The one that sang to you at night The one that teaches you right from wrong The one that drives you up to the mall The one that says I miss you Being gone to school so long The one that cooks all your meals The one that cleans up after your mess The one that sews your ripped jeans The one that says I love you She always gives her best The one that we couldn't do without The one that is the pillar of the family The one that I am talking about The one that I mention here Is our Mothers , Love them dearly Happy Mother's Day to all the wonderful mothers ©Schizology The one #MothersDay #poem✍🧡🧡💛 #Love

The one The one who tucks you in at night The one that reads you a story before bed The one that comforts you during a storm The one that says I love you , And kisses your forehead The one that sang to you at night The one that teaches you right from wrong The one that drives you up to the mall The one that says I miss you Being gone to school so long The one that cooks all your meals The one that cleans up after your mess The one that sews your ripped jeans The one that says I love you She always gives her best The one that we couldn't do without The one that is the pillar of the family The one that I am talking about The one that I mention here Is our Mothers , Love them dearly Happy Mother's Day to all the wonderful mothers ©Schizology The one #MothersDay #poem✍🧡🧡💛 #Love

Santosh Jangam

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**"Tranquil Tempest "** Restless mind, body seeks calm, Each moment besieged, peace is a balm. Thoughts whirl, storms within, Seeking solace, where to begin? Yearning for peace, shackles bound tight, Past moments haunt, future's plight. Taming the mind, a fleeting quest, Breath held in fear, heart in unrest. Lost in the maze, footsteps stray, Body weary, soul in disarray. Restless mind, seeking repose, In the storm's eye, tranquility rose. ©Santosh Jangam #poem The moral of the poem "Tranquil Tempest" is to find inner peace amidst life's chaos.

**"Tranquil Tempest "** Restless mind, body seeks calm, Each moment besieged, peace is a balm. Thoughts whirl, storms within, Seeking solace, where to begin? Yearning for peace, shackles bound tight, Past moments haunt, future's plight. Taming the mind, a fleeting quest, Breath held in fear, heart in unrest. Lost in the maze, footsteps stray, Body weary, soul in disarray. Restless mind, seeking repose, In the storm's eye, tranquility rose. ©Santosh Jangam #poem The moral of the poem "Tranquil Tempest" is to find inner peace amidst life's chaos.

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"Fading Light" Dim light, love near, silent tears fall. Half a year lost, a love's broken wall. Reaching hand, met with empty space. Her coldness, a wound on his heart's embrace. Yearning touch, a withdrawn embrace. Love's vow fades, lost in night's chase. Flickering flame, a heart's silent plea. Love once soared, now struggles to be. Desolate nights, lost in despair's hold. Love's fire wanes, a story untold. Duty binds, to hearts yet to break. Laughter's echo, for a love's sweet sake. Staying or leaving, a love's slow demise. Can hope's embers still ignite love's skies? ©Santosh Jangam #Poem The poem "Fading Light" highlights the fading of love over time and the potential for rekindling if efforts are made to nurture the re

"Fading Light" Dim light, love near, silent tears fall. Half a year lost, a love's broken wall. Reaching hand, met with empty space. Her coldness, a wound on his heart's embrace. Yearning touch, a withdrawn embrace. Love's vow fades, lost in night's chase. Flickering flame, a heart's silent plea. Love once soared, now struggles to be. Desolate nights, lost in despair's hold. Love's fire wanes, a story untold. Duty binds, to hearts yet to break. Laughter's echo, for a love's sweet sake. Staying or leaving, a love's slow demise. Can hope's embers still ignite love's skies? ©Santosh Jangam #Poem The poem "Fading Light" highlights the fading of love over time and the potential for rekindling if efforts are made to nurture the re

Akshay Kumar Raj

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Holi is a popular and significant Hindu festival celebrated as the Festival of Colours, Love, and Spring. Akshay Kumar maa. I love you to 😘😘 ©Akshay Kumar Raj maa I love you to 😘

Holi is a popular and significant Hindu festival celebrated as the Festival of Colours, Love, and Spring. Akshay Kumar maa. I love you to 😘😘 ©Akshay Kumar Raj maa I love you to 😘