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White I walked and walked and walked, When I stopped I realized, I had forgotten my destination. ©indefinite_mirage destination #car Bhagyashree Jena Dristi Dash UnHeardकवि

White I walked and walked and walked, When I stopped I realized, I had forgotten my destination. ©indefinite_mirage destination #car Bhagyashree Jena Dristi Dash UnHeardकवि

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White In the midst of my darkness, I find peace and quiet, With a bit of comfort from, The heart that aches across, Thoughts and sighs. ©indefinite_mirage thoughts #Sad_shayri Bhagyashree Jena Dristi Dash UnHeardकवि

White In the midst of my darkness, I find peace and quiet, With a bit of comfort from, The heart that aches across, Thoughts and sighs. ©indefinite_mirage thoughts #Sad_shayri Bhagyashree Jena Dristi Dash UnHeardकवि

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White small acts hold unheard learnings. ©अंkita unheard learnings🩷 #mothers_day #Nojoto #Trending

White small acts hold unheard learnings. ©अंkita unheard learnings🩷 #mothers_day #Nojoto #Trending

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White A foreigner and a wanderer, A sanctioner of death. For his breath is that of cold, His mind is that of chaos, His footsteps a trail of fire. Take note, he saw the end before it began. Death note it all down, a beautiful and broken fate, A grim role, of doom and resignation, An inevitable acceptance. ©indefinite_mirage acceptance #alone Bhagyashree Jena Dristi Dash UnHeardकवि

White A foreigner and a wanderer, A sanctioner of death. For his breath is that of cold, His mind is that of chaos, His footsteps a trail of fire. Take note, he saw the end before it began. Death note it all down, a beautiful and broken fate, A grim role, of doom and resignation, An inevitable acceptance. ©indefinite_mirage acceptance #alone Bhagyashree Jena Dristi Dash UnHeardकवि

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White Merely shutting your eyelids Tightly won't ever be enough, If you think it'll emanate the Darkness that you do see. Numbness has its own ways, Quite many of them too, to Make you feel as if you've Been unheard since ages. So, your voice quavers, Your hands tremble, tears At times trickle down the Scarred skin of your face. And then a burning question Scorches your mind, if you Really loved a tree, would you Still have picked its fruit? ©indefinite_mirage Unheard #Night Bhagyashree Jena Dristi Dash UnHeardकवि

White Merely shutting your eyelids Tightly won't ever be enough, If you think it'll emanate the Darkness that you do see. Numbness has its own ways, Quite many of them too, to Make you feel as if you've Been unheard since ages. So, your voice quavers, Your hands tremble, tears At times trickle down the Scarred skin of your face. And then a burning question Scorches your mind, if you Really loved a tree, would you Still have picked its fruit? ©indefinite_mirage Unheard #Night Bhagyashree Jena Dristi Dash UnHeardकवि

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Black Head's up in the clouds, high with fantasy. Voices are echoing out loud in rowdy harmony. Eyes are wide opened, ears intently listen; In awe of the vibrant vivid delusion. White dress swaying, the breeze soothing; Among the daisies and magnolias I see you standing. Next to you they are nothing, the flowers. Over them your exalted presence towers. ©indefinite_mirage magnolia #Thinking Bhagyashree Jena Dristi Dash UnHeardकवि

Black Head's up in the clouds, high with fantasy. Voices are echoing out loud in rowdy harmony. Eyes are wide opened, ears intently listen; In awe of the vibrant vivid delusion. White dress swaying, the breeze soothing; Among the daisies and magnolias I see you standing. Next to you they are nothing, the flowers. Over them your exalted presence towers. ©indefinite_mirage magnolia #Thinking Bhagyashree Jena Dristi Dash UnHeardकवि

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White Often a torn thread, this poem peeping through the gaps, a bejewelled lace round my neck of voices that buried deep in its skin. Often a torn thread unwoven dreams, treachery to heart's honesty, sometimes a wish that gave up halfway through. ©indefinite_mirage poem #Friendship Bhagyashree Jena Dristi Dash UnHeardकवि

White Often a torn thread, this poem peeping through the gaps, a bejewelled lace round my neck of voices that buried deep in its skin. Often a torn thread unwoven dreams, treachery to heart's honesty, sometimes a wish that gave up halfway through. ©indefinite_mirage poem #Friendship Bhagyashree Jena Dristi Dash UnHeardकवि

My Loquacious World

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Sometimes we listen Not to understand But to reply Missing the depth In others' eyes Hearing only echoes Of our own fears ©My Loquacious World Unheard feelings #unheardvoice #Life #Missing #miss #SAD #myloquaciousworld #voice #Hope Sethi Ji AARPANN JAIIN Shubheer 0 Andy Mann

Sometimes we listen Not to understand But to reply Missing the depth In others' eyes Hearing only echoes Of our own fears ©My Loquacious World Unheard feelings #unheardvoice #Life #Missing #miss #SAD #myloquaciousworld #voice #Hope Sethi Ji AARPANN JAIIN Shubheer 0 Andy Mann

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Men walking on dark street Don't you know, If the sun wishes, it can craft, The crescent fading away, The trees ablaze, Even a dove succumbing to its heat. So, remember, The sun shall shine, forever in our midst. ©indefinite_mirage forever #Emotional Bhagyashree Jena Dristi Dash UnHeardकवि

Men walking on dark street Don't you know, If the sun wishes, it can craft, The crescent fading away, The trees ablaze, Even a dove succumbing to its heat. So, remember, The sun shall shine, forever in our midst. ©indefinite_mirage forever #Emotional Bhagyashree Jena Dristi Dash UnHeardकवि

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The world itself is filled with many stories that we haven't known, may be some stories were already been known to us ,but there are also many unhearded stories awaits ,so will you join me to explore them ... ©Prince #writings #story #unheard #story

The world itself is filled with many stories that we haven't known, may be some stories were already been known to us ,but there are also many unhearded stories awaits ,so will you join me to explore them ... ©Prince #writings #story #unheard #story