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payal jaswal

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may be for some of us, the ocean is not all about the chasing the waves and looking into its depth but a melody of serenity on the hopeless days. may be for some of us, just for some of us, to explore nature is not about reaching an unknown destination, but it's all about finding a point in an ocean to muse about. may be for some of us, the mountains are not just a place to shred off summer heat but a refugee to seek warmth. may be for some of us, th

may be for some of us, the ocean is not all about the chasing the waves and looking into its depth but a melody of serenity on the hopeless days. may be for some of us, just for some of us, to explore nature is not about reaching an unknown destination, but it's all about finding a point in an ocean to muse about. may be for some of us, the mountains are not just a place to shred off summer heat but a refugee to seek warmth. may be for some of us, th

Sanjana Kumar

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Like the torn-at- the- edges love letter with the fragrance of a dried lavender. There is an umbrella in my bag but I do not want to use it. I want to feel the rain on my face and I want to let it wash away your smell.

Like the torn-at- the- edges love letter with the fragrance of a dried lavender. There is an umbrella in my bag but I do not want to use it. I want to feel the rain on my face and I want to let it wash away your smell.

Sanjana Kumar

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Who got comfortable under your wings. Who loved cheesecakes just the way you did. Who played the mouth organ, just the way you liked. //in caption// He smelt of jasmines, after all. -Sanjana Kumar Oh hush. That was just another stranger. Whose footsteps just happened to be softer than

Who got comfortable under your wings. Who loved cheesecakes just the way you did. Who played the mouth organ, just the way you liked. //in caption// He smelt of jasmines, after all. -Sanjana Kumar Oh hush. That was just another stranger. Whose footsteps just happened to be softer than

Zumi

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// Past- A Loom, an Impulse // The seed which you sow in the past, In the long-gone past is now growing, developing, It will become a tree one day, so big, even bigger than the Kabirvad near the bank of river Narmada, Its braches would tangle and entangle, Fight and conflict to have their place. //Caption // Past- a Loom, an Impulse // The seed which you sow in the past, In the long-gone past is now growing, developing, It will become a tre

// Past- A Loom, an Impulse // The seed which you sow in the past, In the long-gone past is now growing, developing, It will become a tree one day, so big, even bigger than the Kabirvad near the bank of river Narmada, Its braches would tangle and entangle, Fight and conflict to have their place. //Caption // Past- a Loom, an Impulse // The seed which you sow in the past, In the long-gone past is now growing, developing, It will become a tre

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°°Entangled somewhere!°° Many times,we are entangled within some invisible yet complicated strings of sorrow. These strings gradually form

°°Entangled somewhere!°° Many times,we are entangled within some invisible yet complicated strings of sorrow. These strings gradually form

Sanjana Kumar

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I let my hair frame my face. My almost square face, with high cheekbones that I can be proud of and a determined jaw, a phrase I've picked up from numerous books and movies where they've described strong willed women with a face structure, similar to mine. //caption// I've moved from place to place and from eyes to eyes in search of a home. I've moved from arms to arms and from words to words to try and f

I let my hair frame my face. My almost square face, with high cheekbones that I can be proud of and a determined jaw, a phrase I've picked up from numerous books and movies where they've described strong willed women with a face structure, similar to mine. //caption// I've moved from place to place and from eyes to eyes in search of a home. I've moved from arms to arms and from words to words to try and f

Sanjana Kumar

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The sea does taste salty. (It's rather long, maybe the longest I've written. Please don't like it without reading. It's close to my heart) //caption// (I clicked this picture, today!!) What stories do those footprints scream? One over another, until they all merge into one oblivious unkn

The sea does taste salty. (It's rather long, maybe the longest I've written. Please don't like it without reading. It's close to my heart) //caption// (I clicked this picture, today!!) What stories do those footprints scream? One over another, until they all merge into one oblivious unkn