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Blood flowers feels so good if they have the fragrance of your love and care. Collab on this BG and write a poetry about the beautiful blood roses that are found only in the dark forest of the Dead! 💀 Use the hashtag

Blood flowers feels so good if they have the fragrance of your love and care. Collab on this BG and write a poetry about the beautiful blood roses that are found only in the dark forest of the Dead! 💀 Use the hashtag

Rahul Vishwakarma

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Maybe wild things like hearts.. Aren't meant to be caged.. All they ever needed was love... That's why our hearts run away from our Rib cage's straight into our lovers arms in hope of love... But what our lovers do is, they too cage them and if they couldn't calm them.. They leave our hearts somewhere into deep dark forest to wan

Maybe wild things like hearts.. Aren't meant to be caged.. All they ever needed was love... That's why our hearts run away from our Rib cage's straight into our lovers arms in hope of love... But what our lovers do is, they too cage them and if they couldn't calm them.. They leave our hearts somewhere into deep dark forest to wan

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Dark Forest: no sunlight, no stars (12.01.15) What's my life without you? A day without sunlight. A night without stars. But still why you are far, Far, faraway from me. (More in Caption) ©smilley #poem #poetry #smilley Dark Forest: no sunlight, no stars (12.01.15) What's my life without you? A day without sunlight. A night without

Dark Forest: no sunlight, no stars (12.01.15) What's my life without you? A day without sunlight. A night without stars. But still why you are far, Far, faraway from me. (More in Caption) ©smilley #poem #poetry #smilley Dark Forest: no sunlight, no stars (12.01.15) What's my life without you? A day without sunlight. A night without

Nivedita Adhikari

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I wandered in the dark forest, Looking for the footprints, To find my way, to my lost inspiration. Miles and miles, walked I, Without any trace of footprints. I wandered like a lost monk, Who is in search of divinity, Not realising that, divinity lies within. I was like a frog in the well, For whom, That small well is the entire world. Like a fool, I kept wandering, lost and delusional, For I believe, I could find my lost inspiration, outside in the world, Which is filled with delusion itself. Exhausted, I turned back to return, When I found the footprints, Which were none other than mine. I realised then, The world lies within me & I needn't look for anything outside. I wandered in the dark forest, Looking for the footprints, To find my way, to my lost inspiration. Miles and miles, walked I Without any tra

I wandered in the dark forest, Looking for the footprints, To find my way, to my lost inspiration. Miles and miles, walked I, Without any trace of footprints. I wandered like a lost monk, Who is in search of divinity, Not realising that, divinity lies within. I was like a frog in the well, For whom, That small well is the entire world. Like a fool, I kept wandering, lost and delusional, For I believe, I could find my lost inspiration, outside in the world, Which is filled with delusion itself. Exhausted, I turned back to return, When I found the footprints, Which were none other than mine. I realised then, The world lies within me & I needn't look for anything outside. I wandered in the dark forest, Looking for the footprints, To find my way, to my lost inspiration. Miles and miles, walked I Without any tra

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Oh ! Lord Buddha A dark forest aves are chirping Rose-breasted grosbeak humming a rhythmic melodious tune that is satisfying my ear It feels like Anthus is giving message to our soul, Bushes hindrancing the sunlight Lil' natural light that brightens the whole forest Sunbeams that helps me to fixate on meditation, Deciduous trees welcoming autumn by shedding their leaves On other hand evergreen trees falling their shadow on deciduous trees, Even trees are still united and have humanity in their veins, Warm feeling, peace in my eyes Humanity in my heart Wondering "Lord Buddha" teachings which is pleasing my soul, Oh! Lord Buddha Oh! Lord Buddha Help us to 'Unite' again, Spread 'Peace' again, Awake my nation by 'Humanity Oh ! Lord Buddha A dark forest aves are chirping Rose-breasted grosbeak humming a rhythmic melodious tune that is satisfying my ear It fe

Oh ! Lord Buddha A dark forest aves are chirping Rose-breasted grosbeak humming a rhythmic melodious tune that is satisfying my ear It feels like Anthus is giving message to our soul, Bushes hindrancing the sunlight Lil' natural light that brightens the whole forest Sunbeams that helps me to fixate on meditation, Deciduous trees welcoming autumn by shedding their leaves On other hand evergreen trees falling their shadow on deciduous trees, Even trees are still united and have humanity in their veins, Warm feeling, peace in my eyes Humanity in my heart Wondering "Lord Buddha" teachings which is pleasing my soul, Oh! Lord Buddha Oh! Lord Buddha Help us to 'Unite' again, Spread 'Peace' again, Awake my nation by 'Humanity Oh ! Lord Buddha A dark forest aves are chirping Rose-breasted grosbeak humming a rhythmic melodious tune that is satisfying my ear It fe

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** Darkness ** A dragon engulfing my twinkles my hollowness healing my wrinkles. For no more can they be seen either by me or any other being. A path unseen but felt, with every step, letting my heart melt. With faith filling my soul and hope enriching my heart's hyperbole. I walked on weeds and mosses, with every tingling, my heart caresses. As the breeze touched my cheek, an unknown warmth I seek. My heart beats increase with every step, fearing to reach the devil's doorstep. I walked, yet no thorn came my way, until I saw a convincing light's ray. Amidst the dark forest, amongst the souls black I finally got my scintillating dream's angel back. For a better read : ** Darkness ** A dragon engulfing my twinkles my hollowness healing my wrinkles.

** Darkness ** A dragon engulfing my twinkles my hollowness healing my wrinkles. For no more can they be seen either by me or any other being. A path unseen but felt, with every step, letting my heart melt. With faith filling my soul and hope enriching my heart's hyperbole. I walked on weeds and mosses, with every tingling, my heart caresses. As the breeze touched my cheek, an unknown warmth I seek. My heart beats increase with every step, fearing to reach the devil's doorstep. I walked, yet no thorn came my way, until I saw a convincing light's ray. Amidst the dark forest, amongst the souls black I finally got my scintillating dream's angel back. For a better read : ** Darkness ** A dragon engulfing my twinkles my hollowness healing my wrinkles.

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My pain When I miss you • OPEN FOR COLLAB • Try Aesthetic Thoughts' new challenge #darkwoods and get a chance to win a follow back, a shoutout and a feature from

My pain When I miss you • OPEN FOR COLLAB • Try Aesthetic Thoughts' new challenge #darkwoods and get a chance to win a follow back, a shoutout and a feature from

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the Garden! i'm settling in. in what? just in. in my mind, in my body, in my skintight yet cozy clothes, in my space, in. just in. i feel beautiful, but

the Garden! i'm settling in. in what? just in. in my mind, in my body, in my skintight yet cozy clothes, in my space, in. just in. i feel beautiful, but

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What happens when I meet a poet //humour in caption// What happens when I meet *sweet* poets: Poet: Moon is my god, you are his daughter. Me: I am the butcher's knife, you are my slaughter. Po

What happens when I meet a poet //humour in caption// What happens when I meet *sweet* poets: Poet: Moon is my god, you are his daughter. Me: I am the butcher's knife, you are my slaughter. Po

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In love with a ghost... //caption// "Elijah” she whispered. Well, she didn’t whisper. The wind did. The ghost that traced every step poor old Elijah made. The trees shifted w

In love with a ghost... //caption// "Elijah” she whispered. Well, she didn’t whisper. The wind did. The ghost that traced every step poor old Elijah made. The trees shifted w