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and everytime you smile, i fall for you from a distance of thousand syllables, from the alphabets which have lost their taste by hanging on silence and from every permutation and combination of letters dripping from the corners of moon. (Read the caption) and everytime you smile, i fall for you from a distance of thousand syllables, from the alphabets which have lost their taste by hanging on silence and from every permutation and combination of letters dripping from the corners of moon. I fall

and everytime you smile, i fall for you from a distance of thousand syllables, from the alphabets which have lost their taste by hanging on silence and from every permutation and combination of letters dripping from the corners of moon. (Read the caption) and everytime you smile, i fall for you from a distance of thousand syllables, from the alphabets which have lost their taste by hanging on silence and from every permutation and combination of letters dripping from the corners of moon. I fall

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Of all the cliches, I've chosen to fall for raw strokes of poetry beneath your mortal layers, but on some occasions, I can see a hint of apocalypse in every rhapsody of yours. #yqbaba #rhapsody #wishhouse

Of all the cliches, I've chosen to fall for raw strokes of poetry beneath your mortal layers, but on some occasions, I can see a hint of apocalypse in every rhapsody of yours. #yqbaba #rhapsody #wishhouse

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Waves cut you apart and hurled you on the same shore where you left last verses of a mirthful life, but you're still in dilemma - what has ocean given you? #yqbaba #ocean #wishhouse

Waves cut you apart and hurled you on the same shore where you left last verses of a mirthful life, but you're still in dilemma - what has ocean given you? #yqbaba #ocean #wishhouse

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She was aftermath of a disaster yet elegant enough to fix the rainbow over every silver lining. #yqbaba #17wordstory #wishhouse #colourstome

She was aftermath of a disaster yet elegant enough to fix the rainbow over every silver lining. #yqbaba #17wordstory #wishhouse #colourstome

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For I know, memories hit you at the wrong time. The time, when you decide to move on. For yourself. For everyone. For the love, you considered to be yours. For unsual banging of heart. For all the dying butterflies. For him. It's the end of month where everyone looks at the rose with bliss forgetting that it carries thorn along with it. I won't lie, even I've spent the half of my life believing in the theories that stars wraps the love of your life and shower it as a surprise when you least expect it. The reality is some of us never find love, and I'm not just talking about this moment but the one where your heartbeat starts ringing loudly - believing that he's the one. Believe me, he's not because love is not suppo

For I know, memories hit you at the wrong time. The time, when you decide to move on. For yourself. For everyone. For the love, you considered to be yours. For unsual banging of heart. For all the dying butterflies. For him. It's the end of month where everyone looks at the rose with bliss forgetting that it carries thorn along with it. I won't lie, even I've spent the half of my life believing in the theories that stars wraps the love of your life and shower it as a surprise when you least expect it. The reality is some of us never find love, and I'm not just talking about this moment but the one where your heartbeat starts ringing loudly - believing that he's the one. Believe me, he's not because love is not suppo

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I'm waiting on the shore to look beyond the layers of pale, ease and woe are coming along with unruly waves. Is this my musings about the world or cowardly sins have grasped a portion of my pen and ink? I'm waiting on the shore to look beyond the layers of pale, ease and woe are coming along with unruly waves. Is this my musings about the world or cowardly sins have grasped a portion of my pen and ink? A sight of thunder above the horizon, I'm on the verge of something beyond deadly silence. Is this silence immortal or emptiness has ingested a pensive hole inside blank paper? Chaos is not what your ask for yourself in times of wound, serenity is what you always crave. Is this how world works,

I'm waiting on the shore to look beyond the layers of pale, ease and woe are coming along with unruly waves. Is this my musings about the world or cowardly sins have grasped a portion of my pen and ink? I'm waiting on the shore to look beyond the layers of pale, ease and woe are coming along with unruly waves. Is this my musings about the world or cowardly sins have grasped a portion of my pen and ink? A sight of thunder above the horizon, I'm on the verge of something beyond deadly silence. Is this silence immortal or emptiness has ingested a pensive hole inside blank paper? Chaos is not what your ask for yourself in times of wound, serenity is what you always crave. Is this how world works,

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Rise beyond ifs. #Collab and come up with 3 word definition of Life. #3wordlife #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba #wishhouse

Rise beyond ifs. #Collab and come up with 3 word definition of Life. #3wordlife #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba #wishhouse

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the twilight vanished into dreadful night, the moon hovered among my silent cries, the fate of a meteoroid took a flight, Bruised and broken, I heaved a blissful sigh. i saw silhouette on a winter day, barren branches mumbled the dread of meadowlark, nullified by the misty hues of gray, forlorn and frightened, stood on the dry bark. tides pulled echoes in the vastness of dark, lullabies rolled over sea to fill void,

the twilight vanished into dreadful night, the moon hovered among my silent cries, the fate of a meteoroid took a flight, Bruised and broken, I heaved a blissful sigh. i saw silhouette on a winter day, barren branches mumbled the dread of meadowlark, nullified by the misty hues of gray, forlorn and frightened, stood on the dry bark. tides pulled echoes in the vastness of dark, lullabies rolled over sea to fill void,

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Or perhaps, he carries all adjectives in those gazelle eyes because it's rare to hold the glance of a poetry freely flowing in this universe. #yqbaba #wishhouse #gazelle

Or perhaps, he carries all adjectives in those gazelle eyes because it's rare to hold the glance of a poetry freely flowing in this universe. #yqbaba #wishhouse #gazelle

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...he was no less than an abyss and you got to fall for him. (Read the caption) It's past midnight, and I'm looking out for light outside my window. A cold gush of air gently touched me and took all the warmth along with it. The heaviness and emptiness both are crawling through sills. The dream catcher has shed the feathers of hope to bring you back in my dreams. Silence is all I can hear and, I'm not talking about the silence before the ink spilled on paper. I'm talking about the silence before you fall into an abyss. And, he was no less than an abyss and you got to fall f

...he was no less than an abyss and you got to fall for him. (Read the caption) It's past midnight, and I'm looking out for light outside my window. A cold gush of air gently touched me and took all the warmth along with it. The heaviness and emptiness both are crawling through sills. The dream catcher has shed the feathers of hope to bring you back in my dreams. Silence is all I can hear and, I'm not talking about the silence before the ink spilled on paper. I'm talking about the silence before you fall into an abyss. And, he was no less than an abyss and you got to fall f