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Amit Jotwani

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Fragile paper boats we were, naive oars unreasonably exuberant in hindsight, virginal sails seduced by the transient serenity that the sea of life offered, until exhaled by the unsympathetic waters of ego & expectations. The tide changed, with more than a tinge of permanence. Our paths ran parallel, cold & aloof, never to converge. We are two separate islands now. Some unions get flaccid real soon, at least it seems so. They trip, we shouldn't. #life #PaperBoat #YoPoWriMo #yqbaba

Fragile paper boats we were, naive oars unreasonably exuberant in hindsight, virginal sails seduced by the transient serenity that the sea of life offered, until exhaled by the unsympathetic waters of ego & expectations. The tide changed, with more than a tinge of permanence. Our paths ran parallel, cold & aloof, never to converge. We are two separate islands now. Some unions get flaccid real soon, at least it seems so. They trip, we shouldn't. #life #PaperBoat #YoPoWriMo #yqbaba

Amit Jotwani

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I seek the love, like the paper boat of my childhood, a faithful friend to navigate my life through raging rivers masquerading as rivulets, seeded by unexplained, unseasonal storms. #paperboat #YoPoWriMo #yqbaba

I seek the love, like the paper boat of my childhood, a faithful friend to navigate my life through raging rivers masquerading as rivulets, seeded by unexplained, unseasonal storms. #paperboat #YoPoWriMo #yqbaba

Amit Jotwani

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Paper boats of my life, sinking easy under the onslaught of your ship sabotaging my anchor. I lie drenched in the wake of your salt, still hoping to survive by clinging to the raft of yesterday's remnants. #PaperBoat #raft #remnants #YoPoWriMo #yqbaba

Paper boats of my life, sinking easy under the onslaught of your ship sabotaging my anchor. I lie drenched in the wake of your salt, still hoping to survive by clinging to the raft of yesterday's remnants. #PaperBoat #raft #remnants #YoPoWriMo #yqbaba

Diwa

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Splash! Splash! Splash! Goes the water. Splash! Splash! Splash! It goes. It flows. Into the waiting pail; Into the little tin, For the little girl; Who wants to play. A tiny keel, she holds; A little paper boat; In the water bucket, On and on, it floats. Little miss! Little lassie! Mama calls the baby-- The can, filled to the brim-- To the bath, they go. Random. Light-hearted. 😇 #boat #paperboat #water #mother #child #pail #yqbaba

Splash! Splash! Splash! Goes the water. Splash! Splash! Splash! It goes. It flows. Into the waiting pail; Into the little tin, For the little girl; Who wants to play. A tiny keel, she holds; A little paper boat; In the water bucket, On and on, it floats. Little miss! Little lassie! Mama calls the baby-- The can, filled to the brim-- To the bath, they go. Random. Light-hearted. 😇 #boat #paperboat #water #mother #child #pail #yqbaba

Grishma Doshi

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पानी की छोटी सी नदियां देखकर कागज की कश्ती याद आए एक कागज ढूंढ के उसे बनाया जाए पर जल्दी-जल्दी में बहाना भूल जाए और तब हम बड़े हो चुके हैं थोड़े से खो चुके हैं वह बात कोने में बैठी कश्ती हर शाम घर जाने के बाद याद दिलाएं। 🧡📙📙🧡 #paperboat #childhood #zindagikebaremein #happiness #rain #adulthood #hindipoems #grishmapoems

पानी की छोटी सी नदियां देखकर कागज की कश्ती याद आए एक कागज ढूंढ के उसे बनाया जाए पर जल्दी-जल्दी में बहाना भूल जाए और तब हम बड़े हो चुके हैं थोड़े से खो चुके हैं वह बात कोने में बैठी कश्ती हर शाम घर जाने के बाद याद दिलाएं। 🧡📙📙🧡 #paperboat #childhood #zindagikebaremein #happiness #rain #adulthood #hindipoems #grishmapoems

Sanjana Kumar

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What do paper planes remind me of? I dunno much on it, never successfully made one. Sure, I've seen plenty fly by me and sometimes I've seen them carry snippets of stories of bloodlust and washed away guilts. And they soared high. Mine always crash landed instantly. I can tell you about paper boats, yes. Always waited for the monsoons and water logged alleys because I was good at making them, paper boats. Paper planes and paper boats. #paperplanesfly #yqbaba #yqtales #paperboat #nostalgia #yqquotes YourQuote Baba

What do paper planes remind me of? I dunno much on it, never successfully made one. Sure, I've seen plenty fly by me and sometimes I've seen them carry snippets of stories of bloodlust and washed away guilts. And they soared high. Mine always crash landed instantly. I can tell you about paper boats, yes. Always waited for the monsoons and water logged alleys because I was good at making them, paper boats. Paper planes and paper boats. #paperplanesfly #yqbaba #yqtales #paperboat #nostalgia #yqquotes YourQuote Baba

Varshini Adurti

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I feel that Ecstasy is not only when you experience extreme Happiness and Pleasure in some big things, However Ecstasy is when you find immense Pleasure and Happiness even in the simplest moments of your Life... Remember how ecstatic children are! They find Happiness in every little thing in Nature... Be it a Butterfly, a gushing stream, a recent blossom, a paper boat, or an icecream... Ecstacy is an emotion to explore more than to experience... #wcecstasy #yqwcwordoftheday #yqwritersclub #yourquotebaba #PaperBoat #Ecstacy #HappinessAndPleasure

I feel that Ecstasy is not only when you experience extreme Happiness and Pleasure in some big things, However Ecstasy is when you find immense Pleasure and Happiness even in the simplest moments of your Life... Remember how ecstatic children are! They find Happiness in every little thing in Nature... Be it a Butterfly, a gushing stream, a recent blossom, a paper boat, or an icecream... Ecstacy is an emotion to explore more than to experience... #wcecstasy #yqwcwordoftheday #yqwritersclub #yourquotebaba #PaperBoat #Ecstacy #HappinessAndPleasure

Prem Anand Nallathambi

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There will come a time when you will look back and you will realize you were just like a paper boat carried over by the stream called Life ©Prem Anand Nallathambi #Life #Paperboat

There will come a time when you will look back and you will realize you were just like a paper boat carried over by the stream called Life ©Prem Anand Nallathambi #Life #Paperboat

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कागज़ की नाव नोटबुक के पिछले पन्नो को अक्सर बारिश के मौसम में शहादत देनी पड़ती थी पानी ठहरा हुआ हो या बह रहा हो "कागज़ की नाव' बनानी पड़ती थी कम्पीटिशन ही कुछ ऐसा छिड़ जाता था माहौल उकसा कर छीप जाता था किसकी कितनी चलेगी कितनी देर में गलेगी क़िस्मत पर छोड़ देते थे अटकने पर रास्ता ही मोड़ देते थे रेस दिल धड़काने वाली होती थी हार जीत चिल्ला कर अनाउंस होती थी व्हेल मछली का पाठ जबसे पढ़ा था तबसे नाव में नीचे की साइड चाकू लगता था अंदर कभी कभी कीड़े मकोड़े सवार करा देते कभी उस पार लगा देते कभी नाव के साथ, ओह.. #कागजकीनाव #childhood #paperboat #life #yqtales #yqhindi #pra #shabdanchal

कागज़ की नाव नोटबुक के पिछले पन्नो को अक्सर बारिश के मौसम में शहादत देनी पड़ती थी पानी ठहरा हुआ हो या बह रहा हो "कागज़ की नाव' बनानी पड़ती थी कम्पीटिशन ही कुछ ऐसा छिड़ जाता था माहौल उकसा कर छीप जाता था किसकी कितनी चलेगी कितनी देर में गलेगी क़िस्मत पर छोड़ देते थे अटकने पर रास्ता ही मोड़ देते थे रेस दिल धड़काने वाली होती थी हार जीत चिल्ला कर अनाउंस होती थी व्हेल मछली का पाठ जबसे पढ़ा था तबसे नाव में नीचे की साइड चाकू लगता था अंदर कभी कभी कीड़े मकोड़े सवार करा देते कभी उस पार लगा देते कभी नाव के साथ, ओह.. #कागजकीनाव #childhood #paperboat #life #yqtales #yqhindi #pra #shabdanchal

Zumi

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// Paper Boats // The little boy looked outside the window, at the freely falling rain, To keep on thinking how it would be to sail paper boats, In those small streams.  The little boy lived in a huge mansion, Feeling like a prisoner of an old castle, The little boy looked outside the window, at the freely falling rain.  His parents were always conservative, but never a bit observative, So, when the little boy asked if he can go outside to sail those paper boats, he was shut, To keep on thinking how it would be to sail those paper boats. Elsewhere, on a small street, Where small people with big hearts lived, Children were sailing those small paper boats, In those small streams. // Paper Boats // The little boy looked outside the window, at the freely falling rain,  To keep on thinking how it would be to sail paper boats,  In those small streams.  The little boy lived in a huge mansion,  Feeling like a prisoner of an old castle, 

// Paper Boats // The little boy looked outside the window, at the freely falling rain, To keep on thinking how it would be to sail paper boats, In those small streams.  The little boy lived in a huge mansion, Feeling like a prisoner of an old castle, The little boy looked outside the window, at the freely falling rain.  His parents were always conservative, but never a bit observative, So, when the little boy asked if he can go outside to sail those paper boats, he was shut, To keep on thinking how it would be to sail those paper boats. Elsewhere, on a small street, Where small people with big hearts lived, Children were sailing those small paper boats, In those small streams. // Paper Boats // The little boy looked outside the window, at the freely falling rain,  To keep on thinking how it would be to sail paper boats,  In those small streams.  The little boy lived in a huge mansion,  Feeling like a prisoner of an old castle,