Unsplash SHE IS HER She is herself— Neither fake nor fully real, Not like the pain she carries deep, Not like the stain she hides in the creep. She may not be precious, But she is not cheap, And the one within her is no cheat. She cries aloud, Her innocence shatters, While the one inside Searches for the true her. And as the gloomy sky drifts by, She is no more. Yet if you dare to call her a *WHORE Then truth be told— You never loved her before. ©Shilpa Priya Dash #she is her

#She is her

Schizology

She was She was his poetry even before he Ever began to write any poems His first thought when he woke up His last thought before sleeping The first woman that gave him comfort The last woman that made him happy The first woman to give him a child The last woman he shared secrets to The first woman to make his jaw drop The last woman that he would cherish ©Schizology She was #She #brokenheart #poem✍🧡🧡💛 sad poetry poetry in english poetry poetry lovers

She was #She #brokenheart poem✍🧡🧡💛 sad poetry poetry in english poetry poetry lovers

She was

She was his poetry even before he
Ever began to write any poems

His first thought when he woke up
His last thought before sleeping

The first woman that gave him comfort
The last woman that made him happy

The first woman to give him a child
The last woman he shared secrets to

The first woman to make his jaw drop
The last woman that he would cherish

©Schizology She was

#She #brokenheart #poem✍🧡🧡💛 sad poetry poetry in english poetry poetry lovers

Saurav life

White रमणीय हे रमणीय! तुम मंद मुस्कान की तीव्र धार, मानों कल-कल करती प्रवाह हो तुम। सजग ये तेरे हाथ कलम पर, मानों बहती नौका की पतवार हो तुम। कल-कल करती तेरी कलरव, गोमुख से निरंतरता की, सागर तक की पहचान हो तुम। ये शीत, ग्रीष्म, हेमंत, शिशिर, पतझड़ से बसंत की आगाज हो तुम। घास, वन, ये शंकुधारी वृक्ष, अनुकूलनशीलता की गहरी थाह हो तुम। फलदार वृक्षों की ऊंचाई पर, मानों विनम्रता की श्रृंगार हो तुम। भला! करु मैं तेरा कैसे बखान ? सीखते रहने की प्रतिमान हो तुम।। ©Saurav life #Sad_Status #sauravlife this poetry is dedicated to a my classmate and she deserve it.

#Sad_Status #sauravlife this poetry is dedicated to a my classmate and she deserve it.

White रमणीय

हे रमणीय!
        तुम मंद मुस्कान की तीव्र धार,
        मानों कल-कल करती प्रवाह हो तुम।
        सजग ये तेरे हाथ कलम पर,
        मानों बहती नौका की पतवार हो तुम।
        कल-कल करती तेरी कलरव,
        गोमुख से निरंतरता की,
        सागर तक की पहचान हो तुम।
               ये शीत, ग्रीष्म, हेमंत, शिशिर,
               पतझड़ से बसंत की आगाज हो तुम।
               घास, वन, ये शंकुधारी वृक्ष,
               अनुकूलनशीलता की गहरी थाह हो तुम।
       फलदार वृक्षों की ऊंचाई पर,
       मानों विनम्रता की श्रृंगार हो तुम।
       भला! करु मैं तेरा कैसे बखान ?
       सीखते रहने की प्रतिमान हो तुम।।

©Saurav life #Sad_Status
#sauravlife

this poetry is dedicated to a my classmate and she deserve it.

Nazrul Islam Faateh

White میری زندگی میں ایسا وقت چل رہا ہے کہ مجھے خود نہیں پتہ میرے ساتھ ہو کیا رہا ہے بلاوجہ غصہ چڑچڑا پن بیزاری اکیلا پن وحشت گُھٹن تلخ لہجے ماضی مستقبل اور بہت ساری اذییتیں مجھے اندر سے کھا رہی ہیں ایسے لگ رہا ہے جیسے میرے زہن میں کوئی کیلیں ٹھوک رہا ہے انسان پر کبھی کبھار ایسا وقت بھی آتا ہے کہ اس کے لیے محض سانس لینا بھی بہادری ہوتی ہے اور آج کل میں ایسے ہی دنوں کی قید میں ہوں لیکن پھر بھی میں اُس شخص پر سے دھیان نہیں ہٹا پا رہامیرے دماغ میں اور میرے باقی وجود میں وہ خون کی مانند دوڑ رہا ہے ©Nazrul Islam Faateh #Sad_Status #Pain #Dard #Love #ishq #Pain #poem #Life #She #romance

#Sad_Status #Pain #Dard Love #ishq #Pain #poem Life #She #romance

White

میری زندگی میں ایسا وقت چل رہا ہے کہ مجھے خود نہیں پتہ میرے ساتھ ہو کیا رہا ہے بلاوجہ غصہ چڑچڑا پن بیزاری اکیلا پن وحشت گُھٹن تلخ لہجے ماضی مستقبل اور بہت ساری اذییتیں مجھے اندر سے کھا رہی ہیں ایسے لگ رہا ہے جیسے میرے زہن میں کوئی کیلیں ٹھوک رہا ہے انسان پر کبھی کبھار ایسا وقت بھی آتا ہے کہ اس کے لیے محض سانس لینا بھی بہادری ہوتی ہے اور آج کل میں ایسے ہی دنوں کی قید میں ہوں لیکن پھر بھی میں اُس شخص پر سے دھیان نہیں ہٹا پا رہامیرے دماغ میں اور میرے باقی وجود میں وہ خون کی مانند دوڑ رہا ہے

©Nazrul Islam Faateh #Sad_Status #Pain #Dard #Love #ishq #Pain #poem #Life #She #romance

Diya

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#please this is my old post, I am not able to follow it so please follow me friend #Diyakikalamse

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©Diya #Please this is my old post, I am not able to follow it so please follow me friend #diyakikalamse

Monika Vimal

Unsplash No One Cares About Me" “All day long,” she whispers softly, “No one cares about me…” Her words echo in the quiet house, Heavy with years of sacrifice. She gave away her children’s childhood, Trading laughter for long hours, Dreams for endless responsibilities. She barely had time to hold them close. Now, the years have passed. Her job is done, but not her burdens. Day by day, she picks up every piece— Sweeping, mending, cooking, Tending to her grandson with tired hands. And yet, no one sees. No one stops to say, "Thank you for all you've done." The weight of invisibility breaks her spirit. She aches not for riches or grandeur, But for a single kind word, A fleeting acknowledgment of her worth, A simple reminder that she is loved. Her heart, exhausted, Longs for tenderness, For someone to say, "Rest now—you’ve done enough." But instead, silence greets her. And all she wants, All she has ever wanted, Is just a little warmth From the ones she sacrificed everything for. ©Monika Vimal #Life #she

Life #She

Unsplash No One Cares About Me"

“All day long,” she whispers softly,
“No one cares about me…”
Her words echo in the quiet house,
Heavy with years of sacrifice.

She gave away her children’s childhood,
Trading laughter for long hours,
Dreams for endless responsibilities.
She barely had time to hold them close.

Now, the years have passed.
Her job is done, but not her burdens.
Day by day, she picks up every piece—
Sweeping, mending, cooking,
Tending to her grandson with tired hands.

And yet, no one sees.
No one stops to say,
"Thank you for all you've done."

The weight of invisibility breaks her spirit.
She aches not for riches or grandeur,
But for a single kind word,
A fleeting acknowledgment of her worth,
A simple reminder that she is loved.

Her heart, exhausted,
Longs for tenderness,
For someone to say,
"Rest now—you’ve done enough."

But instead, silence greets her.
And all she wants,
All she has ever wanted,
Is just a little warmth
From the ones she sacrificed everything for.

©Monika Vimal #Life
#she

Biplab Patra

a-person-standing-on-a-beach-at-sunset it is not end ©Biplab Patra #SunSet new to me and I have a call 🤙 I will t be able too to be able up right du e.

#SunSet new to me and I have a call 🤙 I will t be able too to be able up right du e.

Umakant

a-person-standing-on-a-beach-at-sunset kiya pani kabrag kesha hota hai ©Umakant #SunSet kipani pine she Kiya hoshakta hai

#SunSet kipani pine she Kiya hoshakta hai

Abhishek jha

White आज कल मिलता नहीं कोई दिल से चाहने वाला मिलता है तो बस चाहत में रहने वाला लेकिन हम तो तेरे चाहने वाले हैं तुझसे दूर कैसे जाएंगे तु बेशक़ गम दे हम तो खुशियाँ लुटायेंगे पास आयें ना आयें मगर याद बहोत आएंगे Shree Radhe Radhe🌸🌹👏 ©Abhishek jha #_shayari #She #me #Nojoto #Hindi #Trending one sided love shayari love shayari

#_Shayari #She #me #Hindi #Trending one sided love shayari love shayari

White आज कल मिलता नहीं कोई
दिल से चाहने वाला
मिलता है तो बस चाहत में रहने वाला
लेकिन हम तो तेरे चाहने वाले हैं
तुझसे दूर कैसे जाएंगे
तु बेशक़ गम दे हम तो खुशियाँ लुटायेंगे
पास आयें ना आयें मगर
याद बहोत आएंगे
Shree Radhe Radhe🌸🌹👏

©Abhishek jha #_shayari #She #me #Nojoto #Hindi #Trending one sided love shayari love shayari

Kranthi Bopparaju

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