His eyes full of wonder look upto this world, Shining with glittery passion made of gold, Aspiring souls full of spark to make them bold, Igniting their flame within to grasp their desire with a firm hold, Realising that his fire of passion has been long cold, Leaving him in darkness to struggle for search of purpose because of a silly blindfold, Having no clue of how to be someone(infact anyone) in this unknown path infront of him about to unfold. — Ayush Singh — #yqbaba #passion #world #gold #bold #hold #cold #blindfold

#yqbaba #Passion #world #gold #bold #Hold #Cold #Blindfold

sush(aayat)

coffee became cold. memories became old. life became hold. night became worse. Love became sold. wait became over. memories became old. coffee became cold. _Sush(aayat) coffee became cold. memories became old. life became hold. night became worse. Love became sold. wait became over. memories became old. cof

coffee became cold. memories became old. life became hold. night became worse. Love became sold. wait became over. memories became old. cof #Poetry #Life #Coffee #Feeling #lovequote

coffee became cold.
memories became old.
life became hold.
night became worse.
Love became sold.
wait became over.
memories became old.
coffee became cold.

_Sush(aayat) coffee became cold.
memories became old.
life became hold.
night became worse.
Love became sold.
wait became over.
memories became old.
cof

Akshay Kevin

Gold BolD

Gold BolD

Hitendra Kumar Shrivas

ये सर्द सुनहरी सुबह है, और मैं मनमौजी घूम रहा फिकर करूँ क्यों आखिर मैं जो नभ ये अम्बर चूम रहा । आवाज भले ही बंद मेरी मौषम की इस ठंडकता में पर भीतर मेरे शोला बैठी जो मस्ती में यूँ झूम रहा । feel of cold