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New Year 2025 New Year New Beginning. Good luck. ©shahid come back strong this year.

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New Year Resolutions ready to 2025 ©Ayush Kamble #newyearresolutions 2025 is come

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When When I hear your voice Soft music is what I sense Calm songs , relaxing and beautiful So subtle but incredibly intense When I see you close My body goes numb and still A soothing feeling that is great You send vibes and I get a chill When I close my eyes In my head I see pictures of you A dynamic photo of your Beauty The only image I want to view ©Schizology When #when #love❤ #poem✍🧡🧡💛

When When I hear your voice Soft music is what I sense Calm songs , relaxing and beautiful So subtle but incredibly intense When I see you close My body goes numb and still A soothing feeling that is great You send vibes and I get a chill When I close my eyes In my head I see pictures of you A dynamic photo of your Beauty The only image I want to view ©Schizology When #when #love❤ #poem✍🧡🧡💛

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White When Desires Rise When desires rise, like whispered flames, Reason fades, forgetting names. A single touch, a glance, a spark, And shadows dance within the dark. Logic waits by reason’s door, Silent now, not heard before, As passion’s pull, fierce and swift, Carries the heart in a headlong drift. The mind’s calm voice grows soft and thin, Drowned by the storm that brews within. A tethered soul breaks loose in flight, Chasing stars in the dead of night. For when desires come into play, The world dissolves in shades of gray. A fevered dream, a hunger deep, Where thoughts lie bound, and senses leap. And though it fades with morning’s call, In desire’s spell, we lose it all— Reason’s hand, its careful sway, Swept aside, when passions play. ©Saleha ashfaq #when desires rise

White When Desires Rise When desires rise, like whispered flames, Reason fades, forgetting names. A single touch, a glance, a spark, And shadows dance within the dark. Logic waits by reason’s door, Silent now, not heard before, As passion’s pull, fierce and swift, Carries the heart in a headlong drift. The mind’s calm voice grows soft and thin, Drowned by the storm that brews within. A tethered soul breaks loose in flight, Chasing stars in the dead of night. For when desires come into play, The world dissolves in shades of gray. A fevered dream, a hunger deep, Where thoughts lie bound, and senses leap. And though it fades with morning’s call, In desire’s spell, we lose it all— Reason’s hand, its careful sway, Swept aside, when passions play. ©Saleha ashfaq #when desires rise