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Peregrinating from one abode to another; a nomad-- as if, I have, no home. Forever, the vagrant-- far more, to roam. Just making poetry. Just got home. 😂 #home #vagrant #yqbaba

Peregrinating from one abode to another; a nomad-- as if, I have, no home. Forever, the vagrant-- far more, to roam. Just making poetry. Just got home. 😂 #home #vagrant #yqbaba

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I know you had been feeling low, Ain't easy to stay silent though. Distances have their part to play And leave the faces in dismay When long of time we parted ways, It's okay for the paths to change For who said vagrants love no more Love doesn't need to be immortal, Everytime. I know you had been hoping till to meet me up with twist of fate, but Darling, just you have to know that rope which ties the skin so whole might make you bleed in urge to be free; is somewhat like your cravings. But I crave no more to be on the loose Of these bindings, I just think of you Everytime. I know you had been waiting long And longs of mile separated us, Which added zillions of distance Like We have galaxies between us. But longing puts up love for sure and sprouts up heed somewhere deep. I knw that someday we would meet, Again. With your hands held in mine Until then take this kiss in needs of time, and Everytime. I know you had been feeling low, Ain't easy to stay silent though. Distances have their part to play And leave the faces in dismay When long of time we parted ways, It's okay for the paths to change For who said vagrants love no more Love doesn't need to be immortal,

I know you had been feeling low, Ain't easy to stay silent though. Distances have their part to play And leave the faces in dismay When long of time we parted ways, It's okay for the paths to change For who said vagrants love no more Love doesn't need to be immortal, Everytime. I know you had been hoping till to meet me up with twist of fate, but Darling, just you have to know that rope which ties the skin so whole might make you bleed in urge to be free; is somewhat like your cravings. But I crave no more to be on the loose Of these bindings, I just think of you Everytime. I know you had been waiting long And longs of mile separated us, Which added zillions of distance Like We have galaxies between us. But longing puts up love for sure and sprouts up heed somewhere deep. I knw that someday we would meet, Again. With your hands held in mine Until then take this kiss in needs of time, and Everytime. I know you had been feeling low, Ain't easy to stay silent though. Distances have their part to play And leave the faces in dismay When long of time we parted ways, It's okay for the paths to change For who said vagrants love no more Love doesn't need to be immortal,

Shruti Gupta

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I know you had been feeling low, Ain't easy to stay silent though. Distances have their part to play And leave the faces in dismay When long of time we parted ways, It's okay for the paths to change For who said vagrants love no more Love doesn't need to be immortal, Everytime. I know you had been hoping till to meet me up with twist of fate, but Darling, just you have to know that rope which ties the skin so whole might make you bleed in urge to be free; is somewhat like your cravings. But I crave no more to be on the loose Of these bindings, I just think of you Everytime. I know you had been waiting long And longs of mile separated us, Which added zillions of distance Like We have galaxies between us. But longing puts up love for sure and sprouts up heed somewhere deep. I knw that someday we would meet, Again. With your hands held in mine Until then take this kiss in needs of time, and Everytime. I know you had been feeling low, Ain't easy to stay silent though. Distances have their part to play And leave the faces in dismay When long of time we parted ways, It's okay for the paths to change For who said vagrants love no more Love doesn't need to be immortal,

I know you had been feeling low, Ain't easy to stay silent though. Distances have their part to play And leave the faces in dismay When long of time we parted ways, It's okay for the paths to change For who said vagrants love no more Love doesn't need to be immortal, Everytime. I know you had been hoping till to meet me up with twist of fate, but Darling, just you have to know that rope which ties the skin so whole might make you bleed in urge to be free; is somewhat like your cravings. But I crave no more to be on the loose Of these bindings, I just think of you Everytime. I know you had been waiting long And longs of mile separated us, Which added zillions of distance Like We have galaxies between us. But longing puts up love for sure and sprouts up heed somewhere deep. I knw that someday we would meet, Again. With your hands held in mine Until then take this kiss in needs of time, and Everytime. I know you had been feeling low, Ain't easy to stay silent though. Distances have their part to play And leave the faces in dismay When long of time we parted ways, It's okay for the paths to change For who said vagrants love no more Love doesn't need to be immortal,

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I have many new notebooks, all of them are blank. Some old ones I found on a shelf, few of them too, are blank. I like the smell of empty sheets. It smells something familiar. Does it smell like oxygen? Silly oxygen is an odourless gas!! ©nocturnal_muse_ There is a crowd of thoughts to walk with. There is this place called "mind" where we are forced to dwell in. The constant commotion is my room partner there, with stress being our mirror. I and my roommate at times have silence for our dinner. We both have started loving it more with each bite, or that's what we feel it tastes like. It's been easier to digest, but then, we both have felt empty in our stomachs. Silence doesn't seem enough. Outside mind, there is a whole milieu for which this m

I have many new notebooks, all of them are blank. Some old ones I found on a shelf, few of them too, are blank. I like the smell of empty sheets. It smells something familiar. Does it smell like oxygen? Silly oxygen is an odourless gas!! ©nocturnal_muse_ There is a crowd of thoughts to walk with. There is this place called "mind" where we are forced to dwell in. The constant commotion is my room partner there, with stress being our mirror. I and my roommate at times have silence for our dinner. We both have started loving it more with each bite, or that's what we feel it tastes like. It's been easier to digest, but then, we both have felt empty in our stomachs. Silence doesn't seem enough. Outside mind, there is a whole milieu for which this m

Vineet Raj Kapoor

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वो शख्स क्या जाने आवारगी क्या होती है जिस की पतलून ने रफुकारी देखी ही नहीं #stitch #vagrant #vagrancy #pants #trousers #poverty #life #lifelessons #poignant #poetry #shayari #sher #wisdom #wise #शायरी #शेर #पतलून #रफू #रफुकारी #आवारा #आवारगी #कविशाला #kavishala

वो शख्स क्या जाने आवारगी क्या होती है जिस की पतलून ने रफुकारी देखी ही नहीं #stitch #vagrant #vagrancy #pants #trousers #poverty #life #lifelessons #poignant #poetry #shayari #sher #wisdom #wise #शायरी #शेर #पतलून #रफू #रफुकारी #आवारा #आवारगी #कविशाला #kavishala