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Waya James Agok

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A SONG FOR YOU TONIGHT Let me sing to you tonight Ten thousand lilies upon the hill alike Fair is the eventide with rainbow high I will fly before the wind, beyond your height I can't tell a lie, there's fire in your eyes Cold is the wind that rises from the sea The sun that rules the day The moon that governs the night And the stars that joyfully sing across the darkest sky All these remind me of your face The shooting stars that race through the blue night The clouds of June, full of rain, ride high The thunder that breaks through the terrane line All these remind me of your beautiful smile The festival of butterflies and birds upon the fig tree The junior sunflower that follows the sun from east to west until the rays disappear You are a daisy's petal, I love you for that ©Waya James Agok #A_SONG_FOR_YOU_TONIGHT Let me sing to you tonight Ten thousand lilies upon the hill alike Fair is the eventide with rainbows high I will f

A SONG FOR YOU TONIGHT Let me sing to you tonight Ten thousand lilies upon the hill alike Fair is the eventide with rainbow high I will fly before the wind, beyond your height I can't tell a lie, there's fire in your eyes Cold is the wind that rises from the sea The sun that rules the day The moon that governs the night And the stars that joyfully sing across the darkest sky All these remind me of your face The shooting stars that race through the blue night The clouds of June, full of rain, ride high The thunder that breaks through the terrane line All these remind me of your beautiful smile The festival of butterflies and birds upon the fig tree The junior sunflower that follows the sun from east to west until the rays disappear You are a daisy's petal, I love you for that ©Waya James Agok #A_SONG_FOR_YOU_TONIGHT Let me sing to you tonight Ten thousand lilies upon the hill alike Fair is the eventide with rainbows high I will f

Bitterone_me

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The monsoon rains come crashing down With thunderous roars, they hit the ground The sky opens up, releasing its tears Washing away all our fears The earth is drenched in the sweetest embrace As nature's symphony fills every space The air is alive with the smell of wet soil A reminder of life's constant toil In the midst of the storm, I find peace A moment of clarity, a sweet release So let the rain fall, let it pour I'll dance in its downpour For in the monsoon, I find my soul Awakening a uncontrollable passion untold. ©Bitterone_me #rain #monsoon #season #thunder #smell #Soil #Storm #viral #Popular #bitteroneme My Loquacious World Andy Mann vineetapanchal ARTI DEVI(Mo

The monsoon rains come crashing down With thunderous roars, they hit the ground The sky opens up, releasing its tears Washing away all our fears The earth is drenched in the sweetest embrace As nature's symphony fills every space The air is alive with the smell of wet soil A reminder of life's constant toil In the midst of the storm, I find peace A moment of clarity, a sweet release So let the rain fall, let it pour I'll dance in its downpour For in the monsoon, I find my soul Awakening a uncontrollable passion untold. ©Bitterone_me #rain #monsoon #season #thunder #smell #Soil #Storm #viral #Popular #bitteroneme My Loquacious World Andy Mann vineetapanchal ARTI DEVI(Mo

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White I see lightning race across the night sky Through my window's jaws. His twin-sister, Thunder, screams at the top of her horrid voice. The Winds, lords are furious tonight—no whispers through the walls As they make the weary rain dance in every which-way. ©indefinite_mirage thunder #sad_shayari Bhagyashree Jena Dristi Dash UnHeardकवि

White I see lightning race across the night sky Through my window's jaws. His twin-sister, Thunder, screams at the top of her horrid voice. The Winds, lords are furious tonight—no whispers through the walls As they make the weary rain dance in every which-way. ©indefinite_mirage thunder #sad_shayari Bhagyashree Jena Dristi Dash UnHeardकवि

Arunabh Bordoloi

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Piyo and pilayoo doston.. ©Arunabh Bordoloi Thunder ice cool... #Food #foodiesofinstagram #FoodPhotography #FoodStories #foodblogger #foodforthought #FoodStory #Coke #ice #cool

Piyo and pilayoo doston.. ©Arunabh Bordoloi Thunder ice cool... #Food #foodiesofinstagram #FoodPhotography #FoodStories #foodblogger #foodforthought #FoodStory #Coke #ice #cool

Smruti Ranjan Mohanty

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White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-113 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY A ROMANCE WITH DEATH I bow down to you, my death for we mortals, you are the reality, friend, philosopher and guide saviour, the most precious gift, my worthiest possession that gives me the feel that with others i can be at par with my love! people call you death an end to one's existence or a prelude to a new beginning for me, you are the elixir in you lie my salvation from worries and anxieties, unhappiness and miseries and a means to live my life with a hope that one day i will be there with others where i tried hard but failed to be you make life acceptable more bearable to live in make it look fascinating and beautiful without your graceful touch and voice of thunder life would have been difficult to live with the vast multitude of people living in an unequal world languishing in perpetual inequality, injustice, squalor and poverty, with no hope of having parity in this life. with nothing to look forward to, wounded ego, lost love, shattered dreams how difficult to live and let live endure life and its vagaries you are the only reality in a world of relativity for you, same are the men on the street and those who are at the height of glory, success and might i bow down before you the queen of justice no one can escape from you the only reality under your spell come each rich and poor, ugly and beautiful living with you, falling in love and romancing with you is the biggest romance one can look forward to blessed is he who understands you realises you while still alive how can one live life unless he understands how beautiful and gratifying death is? Smruti Ranjan Mohanty ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #lonely_quotes SOMETHING I LOOK AT-113 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY A ROMANCE WITH DEATH I bow down to you, my death for we mortal

White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-113 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY A ROMANCE WITH DEATH I bow down to you, my death for we mortals, you are the reality, friend, philosopher and guide saviour, the most precious gift, my worthiest possession that gives me the feel that with others i can be at par with my love! people call you death an end to one's existence or a prelude to a new beginning for me, you are the elixir in you lie my salvation from worries and anxieties, unhappiness and miseries and a means to live my life with a hope that one day i will be there with others where i tried hard but failed to be you make life acceptable more bearable to live in make it look fascinating and beautiful without your graceful touch and voice of thunder life would have been difficult to live with the vast multitude of people living in an unequal world languishing in perpetual inequality, injustice, squalor and poverty, with no hope of having parity in this life. with nothing to look forward to, wounded ego, lost love, shattered dreams how difficult to live and let live endure life and its vagaries you are the only reality in a world of relativity for you, same are the men on the street and those who are at the height of glory, success and might i bow down before you the queen of justice no one can escape from you the only reality under your spell come each rich and poor, ugly and beautiful living with you, falling in love and romancing with you is the biggest romance one can look forward to blessed is he who understands you realises you while still alive how can one live life unless he understands how beautiful and gratifying death is? Smruti Ranjan Mohanty ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #lonely_quotes SOMETHING I LOOK AT-113 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY A ROMANCE WITH DEATH I bow down to you, my death for we mortal