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We drink copiously from this cauldron of chaos we amusingly call life and expect to find the silence within. Are we naive or just fooling ourselves? #cauldron #chaos #naive #YoPoWriMo #yqbaba

We drink copiously from this cauldron of chaos we amusingly call life and expect to find the silence within. Are we naive or just fooling ourselves? #cauldron #chaos #naive #YoPoWriMo #yqbaba

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I once loved you like the rains. Flashy proposal, loud poetry and a shower of liquid light to drench your soul. Till I realised all I could do was wet your clothes. Today I love you like the inconspicuous dew. In the slippery silence on your cheek like a midnight dream. A secret in the shadow. Returning every night to bathe you fresh for a new dawn to decorate your world. Love in the cauldron of time :)

I once loved you like the rains. Flashy proposal, loud poetry and a shower of liquid light to drench your soul. Till I realised all I could do was wet your clothes. Today I love you like the inconspicuous dew. In the slippery silence on your cheek like a midnight dream. A secret in the shadow. Returning every night to bathe you fresh for a new dawn to decorate your world. Love in the cauldron of time :)

Amit Jotwani

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We failed to spot the leakage of love, initially insignificant, from our cauldron of emotions; a union on slow burn, turning insipid, like a recipe without salt. #leak #love #emotions #cauldron #insipid #recipe #salt #burn #YoPoWriMo #yqbaba

We failed to spot the leakage of love, initially insignificant, from our cauldron of emotions; a union on slow burn, turning insipid, like a recipe without salt. #leak #love #emotions #cauldron #insipid #recipe #salt #burn #YoPoWriMo #yqbaba

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And today, as the sun fell into a slumber, painting the canvas with quaint shades I sat to wonder, why people wait for morns and not relish the elegance of the twilight; And an epiphany hit me; the heart-broken souls envy the sun's vibrant kiss to the night, the dotards rue upon being one day more closer to their death and the desolate orphans find no one to accompany them in the dark. And for me, the brain becomes a cauldron where boil nighthawks. #QSstitchonpic1385 #yqbaba #quotestitchers #yqquotestitchers #collab #life

And today, as the sun fell into a slumber, painting the canvas with quaint shades I sat to wonder, why people wait for morns and not relish the elegance of the twilight; And an epiphany hit me; the heart-broken souls envy the sun's vibrant kiss to the night, the dotards rue upon being one day more closer to their death and the desolate orphans find no one to accompany them in the dark. And for me, the brain becomes a cauldron where boil nighthawks. #QSstitchonpic1385 #yqbaba #quotestitchers #yqquotestitchers #collab #life

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"Flesh, blood & bone" ( Roles reversed in the caption) " Flesh, blood & bone" And, in a blink of the eye, both of them grasped the Triwizard cup and fell in a graveyard. "Was it a portkey!" Worm

"Flesh, blood & bone" ( Roles reversed in the caption) " Flesh, blood & bone" And, in a blink of the eye, both of them grasped the Triwizard cup and fell in a graveyard. "Was it a portkey!" Worm

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MASTER OF MY FATE I In the clutches of unhelped incident, And in the realm of the fear of unknown, I have not passed out an odd gestures, No

MASTER OF MY FATE I In the clutches of unhelped incident, And in the realm of the fear of unknown, I have not passed out an odd gestures, No

Komal Sharma Gupta

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the lights flickering. It intrigued me that this seemingly deserted house would have lights on. Whenever I had passed by it earlier this month, it was dark and dreary, not lit up. I was curious. Had new tenants moved in? I walked up to the house and peered inside the window, feeling like a stalker. There was soft music playing and some shadows moving in the corner of the room. I was filled with a kind of dread I had never felt before, a

the lights flickering. It intrigued me that this seemingly deserted house would have lights on. Whenever I had passed by it earlier this month, it was dark and dreary, not lit up. I was curious. Had new tenants moved in? I walked up to the house and peered inside the window, feeling like a stalker. There was soft music playing and some shadows moving in the corner of the room. I was filled with a kind of dread I had never felt before, a

Smruti Ranjan Mohanty

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White Heart Wrenching SOMETHING I LOOK AT-255 The Harrowing Tale Know not How to console that mother Who has lost her heart and soul That old father Who has lost his eyes and ears The newlywed Who has lost all her tears The sister Waiting for his loving brother Since days, months and years Know not How to console All those friends Waiting for their near and dear The family Which has lost its bread and butter All those who are part of this nightmare And those who witnessed it from close quatre Know not How to console the man in me Silently enduring the pangs of sorrow Like a mute spectator And all like me Lost in a pool of sorrow Will there be any taker If I say things happen contrary to will But life goes on? Who will accept it When their love and blood Are on the funeral pyre And life on a burning cauldron? What to do Except putting our little bit like a squirrel To help ameliorate the situation Praying for the departed soul And the bereaved family Being with them In their moment of agony and tear Smruti Ranjan Mohanty ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #Emotional_Shayari Heart Wrenching SOMETHING I LOOK AT-255 The Harrowing Tale Know not How to console that mother

White Heart Wrenching SOMETHING I LOOK AT-255 The Harrowing Tale Know not How to console that mother Who has lost her heart and soul That old father Who has lost his eyes and ears The newlywed Who has lost all her tears The sister Waiting for his loving brother Since days, months and years Know not How to console All those friends Waiting for their near and dear The family Which has lost its bread and butter All those who are part of this nightmare And those who witnessed it from close quatre Know not How to console the man in me Silently enduring the pangs of sorrow Like a mute spectator And all like me Lost in a pool of sorrow Will there be any taker If I say things happen contrary to will But life goes on? Who will accept it When their love and blood Are on the funeral pyre And life on a burning cauldron? What to do Except putting our little bit like a squirrel To help ameliorate the situation Praying for the departed soul And the bereaved family Being with them In their moment of agony and tear Smruti Ranjan Mohanty ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #Emotional_Shayari Heart Wrenching SOMETHING I LOOK AT-255 The Harrowing Tale Know not How to console that mother

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//EVOLUTION// Human is the God's one of the most greatest creation, But it not forms in a day as there takes an evolution. Human is the God's one of the most greatest creation, But it not forms in a day as there takes an evolution Investigation and Markings fo

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The Creature of the Pine Woods (Poem) (Read Caption) One moonless night While walking back home I decided to take the short route back I went through the woods of pine And never felt so glad

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