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SUCCESS IS NOT FINAL; FAILURE IS NOT FATAL: IT IS THE COURAGE TO CONTINUE THAT COUNTS. ©Riya Vishwakarma #WoRaat #motivate #Goals #Archives

SUCCESS IS NOT FINAL; FAILURE IS NOT FATAL: IT IS THE COURAGE TO CONTINUE THAT COUNTS. ©Riya Vishwakarma #WoRaat #motivate #Goals #Archives

Sakshi Vashist

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I loosen my grip, I let you go You're free, my love All my fears, I overcome All my tear, now numb I let you go, cuz I know one day You'll find your destination The wind will sway, you'll find your way As you reach the heights you want But believe me, when you look around You'll find me waiting In the same aisle that you left me The distance would age the youth But the spirit never die With our song of love on my lips, I'll stand by Humming the rhythm of that love Out of sight and blue My strength withers without you Hair receding, face wrinkled, eyes lit with hope I still get the tings and hues of pink When I think about you Lonely now, my heart beholds, what remains untouched Dwelling in a cocoon, I find my moon, In your memories I finally see myself, the little girl filled with cheer Who let go of her heart shaped baloon Without any fear Heart shaped balloon #archives #oldpoems #poetryforthesoul #balloon

I loosen my grip, I let you go You're free, my love All my fears, I overcome All my tear, now numb I let you go, cuz I know one day You'll find your destination The wind will sway, you'll find your way As you reach the heights you want But believe me, when you look around You'll find me waiting In the same aisle that you left me The distance would age the youth But the spirit never die With our song of love on my lips, I'll stand by Humming the rhythm of that love Out of sight and blue My strength withers without you Hair receding, face wrinkled, eyes lit with hope I still get the tings and hues of pink When I think about you Lonely now, my heart beholds, what remains untouched Dwelling in a cocoon, I find my moon, In your memories I finally see myself, the little girl filled with cheer Who let go of her heart shaped baloon Without any fear Heart shaped balloon #archives #oldpoems #poetryforthesoul #balloon

Sakshi Vashist

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I hate to say a bye, each time you turn around I hate to know I would still be waiting for you I hate to breathe your smell around me I hate to admit I hope you wait for me I hate to be selfish beyond my fears I hate to no longer control my tears I hate you can't admit your love somehow I hate I am turning bitter starting now I hate that I might turn my back on me I hate when I stay awake and not sleep I hate to pray that you find love some day I hate to cry for I paved that way Hate. 25/2 #archives #oldpoetry #oldpoems #10thingsihateaboutyou

I hate to say a bye, each time you turn around I hate to know I would still be waiting for you I hate to breathe your smell around me I hate to admit I hope you wait for me I hate to be selfish beyond my fears I hate to no longer control my tears I hate you can't admit your love somehow I hate I am turning bitter starting now I hate that I might turn my back on me I hate when I stay awake and not sleep I hate to pray that you find love some day I hate to cry for I paved that way Hate. 25/2 #archives #oldpoetry #oldpoems #10thingsihateaboutyou

Sakshi Vashist

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I maybe a sinner, I broke your heart Or maybe a killer, I tore us apart I maybe accused of loving you honey Then how did I end up so lonely? But. 13/4 #archives #oldpoems #heartbreak #broken

I maybe a sinner, I broke your heart Or maybe a killer, I tore us apart I maybe accused of loving you honey Then how did I end up so lonely? But. 13/4 #archives #oldpoems #heartbreak #broken

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Those cheesy bites That romance Those lovely sights That dance That rising sun And your glance Those cozy lips Worth a chance Chance. 3/4 #archives #oldpoem #bite #chance

Those cheesy bites That romance Those lovely sights That dance That rising sun And your glance Those cozy lips Worth a chance Chance. 3/4 #archives #oldpoem #bite #chance

Alok Meshram

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Her legs seemed so long They would go on anorher page I loved the centrefold baby They were absolutely an rage I had bought all the magazine I sacrificed my lunch, didnt seem like a sin The price was a bit steep than But your centrefold was a desire, man!! I have wasted so many night I slept holding you tight Wanking off with you At times spoiling the bedsheets too But now you lost the glory The internet has a million faces They categorised all desires Oh you can now demand a story It is cheaper and does not need space It gives you variety of all religion or race But i still have you hidden in my cell U r still a preference in my bathroom ritual #playboy magazine

Her legs seemed so long They would go on anorher page I loved the centrefold baby They were absolutely an rage I had bought all the magazine I sacrificed my lunch, didnt seem like a sin The price was a bit steep than But your centrefold was a desire, man!! I have wasted so many night I slept holding you tight Wanking off with you At times spoiling the bedsheets too But now you lost the glory The internet has a million faces They categorised all desires Oh you can now demand a story It is cheaper and does not need space It gives you variety of all religion or race But i still have you hidden in my cell U r still a preference in my bathroom ritual #playboy magazine