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AARPANN JAIIN

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उदास हूं अकेला हूं तन्हा हूं जिंदा हूं पर अंदर से मर गया हूं ©AARPANN JAIIN #SAD #dead #deadsilence

उदास हूं अकेला हूं तन्हा हूं जिंदा हूं पर अंदर से मर गया हूं ©AARPANN JAIIN #SAD #dead #deadsilence

Jasmine of December

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फकीरा फकीरी दूर है जितनी लम्बी खजूर चढ़े तो चाखे प्रेमरस गिरे तो चकनाचूर! ©Krishnadasi Sanatani #yaadein #story #Trending #Inspiration #deadsilence #buddha #Silence #talaash

फकीरा फकीरी दूर है जितनी लम्बी खजूर चढ़े तो चाखे प्रेमरस गिरे तो चकनाचूर! ©Krishnadasi Sanatani #yaadein #story #Trending #Inspiration #deadsilence #buddha #Silence #talaash

priyanka

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chor kar un galiyon ko jin rasto pe ham nikal pade... sare rishte, sari khushiyan, sari khwahishen tabah hi kar gaye. ©priyanka #deadsilence

chor kar un galiyon ko jin rasto pe ham nikal pade... sare rishte, sari khushiyan, sari khwahishen tabah hi kar gaye. ©priyanka #deadsilence

Anchal

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Most painful movement in life is when you can't explain your situation by words and everyone is asking what happened ©Anchal #Problems #deadsilence #lifethoughts

Most painful movement in life is when you can't explain your situation by words and everyone is asking what happened ©Anchal #Problems #deadsilence #lifethoughts

indefinite_mirage

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The night is dark and the crickets are bawling, the doors are locked and people are sleeping. I'm feeling lonely and crying in my room, then I went to my mom's room to sleep in her lap to feel better. I ran to her and hugged her tightly, she stroked my hair and let me sleep by her side. She encouraged me and told me I am not alone, I cam fight the world and stand by my own. Slowly,sleep engulfed me and I woke up to an empty bed, I searched for my mom but,oh wait,she died in an accident,years ago. ©indefinite_mirage Mom,you there? #mother #mom #horror #death #accident #deadsilence #Night #nightmare #poem #poetcommunity Bibhuprasad Biswal:Aesthete

The night is dark and the crickets are bawling, the doors are locked and people are sleeping. I'm feeling lonely and crying in my room, then I went to my mom's room to sleep in her lap to feel better. I ran to her and hugged her tightly, she stroked my hair and let me sleep by her side. She encouraged me and told me I am not alone, I cam fight the world and stand by my own. Slowly,sleep engulfed me and I woke up to an empty bed, I searched for my mom but,oh wait,she died in an accident,years ago. ©indefinite_mirage Mom,you there? #mother #mom #horror #death #accident #deadsilence #Night #nightmare #poem #poetcommunity Bibhuprasad Biswal:Aesthete

Lakshmi Menon

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He was driving through the narrow roads that cut through the beautiful forests, The moon was bright enough for him to find his way, Through brief stretches of darkness. As he drove, he couldn't help but think about her, These solo travels were a blessing. He could think of her in his loneliness, Though they had separated long ago. He still couldn't let go off her. Suddenly from nowhere, A black shadow crossed the road, The car screeched to a halt. He got out of the car to see who it was, But there was no one in sight. Suddenly, he heard a familiar voice, Call his name..."Rajeev"... He called out "Maya"... He got into the car and drove away. The next day, he picked up the morning paper, And what he read, he couldn't believe. Through the same route that he was traveling through the previous night, A couple had died in a car crash. When he saw the lady's picture and name, He almost died of fright. Ms Maya Menon(41)... It was her, the lady who called to him that night... ©Lakshmi Menon The seventh from the Voice of the Dead series. The voice from the other side. #deadsilence #lovers

He was driving through the narrow roads that cut through the beautiful forests, The moon was bright enough for him to find his way, Through brief stretches of darkness. As he drove, he couldn't help but think about her, These solo travels were a blessing. He could think of her in his loneliness, Though they had separated long ago. He still couldn't let go off her. Suddenly from nowhere, A black shadow crossed the road, The car screeched to a halt. He got out of the car to see who it was, But there was no one in sight. Suddenly, he heard a familiar voice, Call his name..."Rajeev"... He called out "Maya"... He got into the car and drove away. The next day, he picked up the morning paper, And what he read, he couldn't believe. Through the same route that he was traveling through the previous night, A couple had died in a car crash. When he saw the lady's picture and name, He almost died of fright. Ms Maya Menon(41)... It was her, the lady who called to him that night... ©Lakshmi Menon The seventh from the Voice of the Dead series. The voice from the other side. #deadsilence #lovers

indefinite_mirage

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The petals fell off in the ground brown in colour followed by the stem. She realised her time is over as a fresh,red flower, her sweet scent gone. She wanted some more time with her mom and siblings, really disappointed for her befall. She wanted to be plucked and used as a present for beloved, become a dear. She got jealous of her fellow friends who were still attached to their receptacle, crying from inside. But her time's done as a fresh,red flower, now's the time to get buried,as death is inevitable. ©indefinite_mirage Bury thy petals #Flower #fragrance #death #dead #deadsilence #deadsoul #Withered #time #poem #poet Bibhuprasad Biswal:Aesthete

The petals fell off in the ground brown in colour followed by the stem. She realised her time is over as a fresh,red flower, her sweet scent gone. She wanted some more time with her mom and siblings, really disappointed for her befall. She wanted to be plucked and used as a present for beloved, become a dear. She got jealous of her fellow friends who were still attached to their receptacle, crying from inside. But her time's done as a fresh,red flower, now's the time to get buried,as death is inevitable. ©indefinite_mirage Bury thy petals #Flower #fragrance #death #dead #deadsilence #deadsoul #Withered #time #poem #poet Bibhuprasad Biswal:Aesthete

Meenakshi

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Rishto ke dekhawepan se ajaad ho chuki hu. Sabko khush rakhne ke ab khawish badal chuki hu. ©Meenakshi #motivate #RishiKapoor #Azad #deadsilence #khush

Rishto ke dekhawepan se ajaad ho chuki hu. Sabko khush rakhne ke ab khawish badal chuki hu. ©Meenakshi #motivate #RishiKapoor #Azad #deadsilence #khush