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Your heart deep like The benthic of ocean Pearlescent and gorgeous. Sitting protected from vice, And The idiosyncrasy People hold in their heart. She tapers on the surface Like the Vallisneria And breathe the life. And remained rooted firmly. Rays sparkle over it Like the diamond, Into her dominion But she let not the rays seep in. Winds never touch her, That has morsels of fluid That people blathered And it is the divinity The rope above never breaks, Don't think she is sinking But rising in her ocean. Happy birthday HAFSA, Tuto nahao phulo padho 🌝🌝🌝 Take rest, stay hydrated. And always give me some food to eat. Hydra food.

Your heart deep like The benthic of ocean Pearlescent and gorgeous. Sitting protected from vice, And The idiosyncrasy People hold in their heart. She tapers on the surface Like the Vallisneria And breathe the life. And remained rooted firmly. Rays sparkle over it Like the diamond, Into her dominion But she let not the rays seep in. Winds never touch her, That has morsels of fluid That people blathered And it is the divinity The rope above never breaks, Don't think she is sinking But rising in her ocean. Happy birthday HAFSA, Tuto nahao phulo padho 🌝🌝🌝 Take rest, stay hydrated. And always give me some food to eat. Hydra food.

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Blossoming flowers Oozing nectar, Fragrance devouring The senses, intoxicating The mind with beautiful Tickles. Still incomplete 😉 Complete it with your soulful words..😊 I hope this is good enough.. ❤❤🤗🤗 Hello Resties! ❤️ Collab on our #rzpartners and add your thoughts to #rzeng4collab127

Blossoming flowers Oozing nectar, Fragrance devouring The senses, intoxicating The mind with beautiful Tickles. Still incomplete 😉 Complete it with your soulful words..😊 I hope this is good enough.. ❤❤🤗🤗 Hello Resties! ❤️ Collab on our #rzpartners and add your thoughts to #rzeng4collab127

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Being desolated and lost Is far better than being recognised At times you just want to escape. You just want to meet yourself And be out from the rat race of the world. Isn't living in a dream beautiful ? May be I will crumble and fall With the mountains of kurfuffle And calumny talks heralding on me, May be I will not reach the end of the line, May be I will not lift the trophy But I will cherish every walk And I will bookmark all the halts Which I took to admire, Which I took to live; to breathe life. #helpless #alone people #words #memories #life #motivation #sb_poem Sorry took me a bit long to start again💜✨ KEEP SMILING😊 KEEP SUPPORTING💪 KEEP SHINING⭐✨ KEEP CALM 😌

Being desolated and lost Is far better than being recognised At times you just want to escape. You just want to meet yourself And be out from the rat race of the world. Isn't living in a dream beautiful ? May be I will crumble and fall With the mountains of kurfuffle And calumny talks heralding on me, May be I will not reach the end of the line, May be I will not lift the trophy But I will cherish every walk And I will bookmark all the halts Which I took to admire, Which I took to live; to breathe life. #helpless #alone people #words #memories #life #motivation #sb_poem Sorry took me a bit long to start again💜✨ KEEP SMILING😊 KEEP SUPPORTING💪 KEEP SHINING⭐✨ KEEP CALM 😌

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I collect magnificent words From the benthic of crystal ocean. To construct a glorious tower, Where we can coalesce in Time and space. #coalesce #love #peace #romance #sb_poem #collab #yqbaba #yqdidi

I collect magnificent words From the benthic of crystal ocean. To construct a glorious tower, Where we can coalesce in Time and space. #coalesce #love #peace #romance #sb_poem #collab #yqbaba #yqdidi

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Poets are insanely sane, Poets are warmly cold Poets are ordinary weird Poets are happily sad Poets are in conversation with silence Poets are lonesome but occupied Poets are hilariously serious Poets are humorously deep Poets are with words Poets are with pen and paper Poets give life to emotions Poets live forever in their poems Poets are just poets. #poetsarepoets Yayyyyyy yq par ek trend chal raha haii #poetsareweird 🤩🤩🤩to hum kyu piche hate ye prompt par hum ne bhi post kardia🙈🙈🤪 Do collab guys ❣❣❣

Poets are insanely sane, Poets are warmly cold Poets are ordinary weird Poets are happily sad Poets are in conversation with silence Poets are lonesome but occupied Poets are hilariously serious Poets are humorously deep Poets are with words Poets are with pen and paper Poets give life to emotions Poets live forever in their poems Poets are just poets. #poetsarepoets Yayyyyyy yq par ek trend chal raha haii #poetsareweird 🤩🤩🤩to hum kyu piche hate ye prompt par hum ne bhi post kardia🙈🙈🤪 Do collab guys ❣❣❣

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Satan's vows unmask, Worshipping the creation, Mind clogged with whispers. My haiku Theme : Art Object : sculpture Team : sensational showstoppers #sb_poem #love #restzone #yq #yqrestzone #yqbaba #haiku #YourQuoteAndMine

Satan's vows unmask, Worshipping the creation, Mind clogged with whispers. My haiku Theme : Art Object : sculpture Team : sensational showstoppers #sb_poem #love #restzone #yq #yqrestzone #yqbaba #haiku #YourQuoteAndMine

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Let stars speak tales, Clouded air muster strength Swiftly the rays sneak In the bivouac of life. Mauve sheets of dilapidated life Burn as ink sublime Sand of time sings lullabies Oh mortal's tongue keep quiet. I yielded before my beloved, Oft times she twisted her back, Flying with the intoxicants She made her dopamine high. Sedated mind and tattered soul, Wears she gaily the robes Sugar coated lies sit on her lap She cuddles with all the heroes. World's order have begun, Lives are being compromised Truthful—despised; tomahawk Gangs Twisting lies, feeding laughing gas. Blank verses I sang with Plath's guise, With Poe's darkness I paint black Let optimism be shot—point blank. Dance Oh human the PiedPiper is back. //zoom to read. Collab is switched on! ♡ Palkita wishing for you to paint the other wall 👀 My birth is useless, but not my death! #yqbaba #newwritersclub #yqrestzone #sb_poem #YourQuoteAndMine

Let stars speak tales, Clouded air muster strength Swiftly the rays sneak In the bivouac of life. Mauve sheets of dilapidated life Burn as ink sublime Sand of time sings lullabies Oh mortal's tongue keep quiet. I yielded before my beloved, Oft times she twisted her back, Flying with the intoxicants She made her dopamine high. Sedated mind and tattered soul, Wears she gaily the robes Sugar coated lies sit on her lap She cuddles with all the heroes. World's order have begun, Lives are being compromised Truthful—despised; tomahawk Gangs Twisting lies, feeding laughing gas. Blank verses I sang with Plath's guise, With Poe's darkness I paint black Let optimism be shot—point blank. Dance Oh human the PiedPiper is back. //zoom to read. Collab is switched on! ♡ Palkita wishing for you to paint the other wall 👀 My birth is useless, but not my death! #yqbaba #newwritersclub #yqrestzone #sb_poem #YourQuoteAndMine

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Life's gift paper boat Upon which I lay hopes Sings ballad of lost love And sail across dreams Sometimes beautiful sky cries Rain drizzle drenching us wet The sun burns and give warmth Moon lay awake glistening the night We all lay on pseudo facts And paint canvas with hues of red And sign our name with black, "ah, such beauty is revealed". Lay back lost in the slumber of night. Blot of lies churn in our stomach, Belches of undigested lies we make Our face masquerading smiles While we hide our darkest fate. We indeed a mannequin Or a zombie to the world, Chained in the flim flam and lies. We live feeding of the morsels. Wear Oh dear what's real, Not succumb to the distaste Sail oh dear even if it's sink Herald of morning Bring forth the Sunset. Yeh poem main Aapke nazar kaarta ho. Hope you will like this poem. I guess it's senseless. Well you indeed an awesome person Masha Allah. And don't think of your writing any less (the Collab u deleted ). May Allah SWT bless you. Keep up with your spirits.

Life's gift paper boat Upon which I lay hopes Sings ballad of lost love And sail across dreams Sometimes beautiful sky cries Rain drizzle drenching us wet The sun burns and give warmth Moon lay awake glistening the night We all lay on pseudo facts And paint canvas with hues of red And sign our name with black, "ah, such beauty is revealed". Lay back lost in the slumber of night. Blot of lies churn in our stomach, Belches of undigested lies we make Our face masquerading smiles While we hide our darkest fate. We indeed a mannequin Or a zombie to the world, Chained in the flim flam and lies. We live feeding of the morsels. Wear Oh dear what's real, Not succumb to the distaste Sail oh dear even if it's sink Herald of morning Bring forth the Sunset. Yeh poem main Aapke nazar kaarta ho. Hope you will like this poem. I guess it's senseless. Well you indeed an awesome person Masha Allah. And don't think of your writing any less (the Collab u deleted ). May Allah SWT bless you. Keep up with your spirits.

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Sombre clouds cry some abysmal lore, Auric shine heralds of the greener grass, Chimeral hope enshrouds him with amour, Holds him to the way where Rivers flow, Inside where fairies dwell and lyre percussed, Nimbly he lies until he wakes up with light. The lyre (/laɪər/ lEYEər) is a string instrument that dates back to 1400 BC in Greece. known for its use in Greek classical antiquity and later periods. Sachin bro hope you like the poem dedicated to you. Your write ups are amazing above all you are an amazing person. Keep up with the good spirit you have. Keep shining. I pray to the almighty that you succeed and my you rewarded with the best ameen.

Sombre clouds cry some abysmal lore, Auric shine heralds of the greener grass, Chimeral hope enshrouds him with amour, Holds him to the way where Rivers flow, Inside where fairies dwell and lyre percussed, Nimbly he lies until he wakes up with light. The lyre (/laɪər/ lEYEər) is a string instrument that dates back to 1400 BC in Greece. known for its use in Greek classical antiquity and later periods. Sachin bro hope you like the poem dedicated to you. Your write ups are amazing above all you are an amazing person. Keep up with the good spirit you have. Keep shining. I pray to the almighty that you succeed and my you rewarded with the best ameen.