// The Black In Me // In the darkest of darkness, deep within my black, I see a shade of grey, formed by mixing white but colours lose identity and blend in my shades, forming numerous strokes of unidentified creativity. Yet, the hungry black within, yearns to swallow more moons of the nights.

// The Black In Me // In the darkest of darkness, deep within my black, I see a shade of grey, formed by mixing white but colours lose identity and blend in my shades, forming numerous strokes of unidentified creativity. Yet, the hungry black within, yearns to swallow more moons of the nights. #yqbaba #aestheticthoughts #restzone #wcvehement #theunsungquill

Miss xyz

Night is long when not slept, And day is short when utilised. (Read in caption) Getting into the charm of eyes, to procrastinating at the threads of stars of dark sights that makes night, she finds the glorious wave of vehement

Getting into the charm of eyes, to procrastinating at the threads of stars of dark sights that makes night, she finds the glorious wave of vehement #yqbaba #acceptance #100poemsfor100days #wcwordoftheday #wcvehement #pertinaceous #100poemsby_tm

Night is long when not slept,
And day is short when utilised.
(Read in caption) Getting into the
charm of eyes,
to procrastinating
at the threads of stars of
dark sights that
makes night,
she finds the glorious
wave of vehement

Kartik Prajapat

-read poetry in the caption- –Kae_© a burst of lovely yellows hopes a star of the stunning sky. them, looking down upon the other flowerets, cultivated by bonsai. anchored in the substrata it stems more than shoulders, more than heights.

a burst of lovely yellows hopes a star of the stunning sky. them, looking down upon the other flowerets, cultivated by bonsai. anchored in the substrata it stems more than shoulders, more than heights. #sunflower #yqbaba #yqtales #Kae #Blooms #wcvehement

-read poetry in the caption-

–Kae_© a burst of lovely yellows hopes
a star of the stunning sky.
them, looking down
upon the other flowerets,
cultivated by bonsai.

anchored in the substrata it stems
more than shoulders, more than heights.

Zumi

// A Broken 'Home' // Now, I look back in the memory lane, and tell myself, "A broken heart can love truly, without any creases and scabs of blemishes but a broken house can never become a home...again." //Caption // A Broken 'Home' // The moment I collected the pieces of my heart, The pieces which were carelessly left behind while caring for someone not so special, The pieces which were left behind voluntarily in all those vehemently grieving poems. The moment I collected them all, I was set to conquer something,

// A Broken 'Home' // The moment I collected the pieces of my heart, The pieces which were carelessly left behind while caring for someone not so special, The pieces which were left behind voluntarily in all those vehemently grieving poems. The moment I collected them all, I was set to conquer something, #yqbaba #zumisheth #zumiwrites #versewithdnd #dndbrokenhouse #wcvehement

// A Broken 'Home' //

Now, I look back in the memory lane, and tell myself,
"A broken heart can love truly, without any creases and scabs of blemishes but a broken house can never become a home...again."
//Caption // A Broken 'Home' //

The moment I collected the pieces of my heart,
The pieces which were carelessly left behind while caring for someone not so special,
The pieces which were left behind voluntarily in all those vehemently grieving poems.

The moment I collected them all,
I was set to conquer something,

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