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Simmi Singh

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Santa knew her secret. For Secret Santa She drew his name. #secret #434 #secretsanta #santa #drew #yqbaba

Santa knew her secret. For Secret Santa She drew his name. #secret #434 #secretsanta #santa #drew #yqbaba

Murtaza Ali

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The Last Kiss It drew closer Receding the gaps, and Fostering new bonds between us. The veins concentrated; all, in chest I, failed to match the passion in those eyes, Reclined effortless and opened the doors Imploring those arms to embrace me. As, it is the only (favourable) end to the parable, The only solution to the all the Apollo’s riddles, The only shelter to a vagabond, The final straw a sparrow brought, That evening, to fortify her nest, The answer to all my prayers. Stoned at hearing beats of that heart, As the bodies merged, Lost the count of mine. The warmth that breath had Made me short of mine. My lips, upon peck of those steamy lips Turned into a desolate land, In want, to quench the thirst, I let my lips burn in the blazes. Eventually, we became one, and My beatings stopped. I am yet to apprehend Whether, it drew out my life, or Infused it’s in my body. Was it the kiss of life, or That of death? Well, I still exist (maybe) Somewhere, over the lines of those petals, (Maybe not) and have been brushed away, By some more delicate strokes.

The Last Kiss It drew closer Receding the gaps, and Fostering new bonds between us. The veins concentrated; all, in chest I, failed to match the passion in those eyes, Reclined effortless and opened the doors Imploring those arms to embrace me. As, it is the only (favourable) end to the parable, The only solution to the all the Apollo’s riddles, The only shelter to a vagabond, The final straw a sparrow brought, That evening, to fortify her nest, The answer to all my prayers. Stoned at hearing beats of that heart, As the bodies merged, Lost the count of mine. The warmth that breath had Made me short of mine. My lips, upon peck of those steamy lips Turned into a desolate land, In want, to quench the thirst, I let my lips burn in the blazes. Eventually, we became one, and My beatings stopped. I am yet to apprehend Whether, it drew out my life, or Infused it’s in my body. Was it the kiss of life, or That of death? Well, I still exist (maybe) Somewhere, over the lines of those petals, (Maybe not) and have been brushed away, By some more delicate strokes.

Yash Garg

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I drew a dream in my head that one day I shall reach out to her telling her the truth beyond all lies That she is rare like that of a full moon That many eyes see and capture immediately but only a few sigh and appreciates its rarity My girl you need to understand the worth the one who treats you special would not stay for long Then a day would come he would hunt for a half moon that may not be rare and special But together they would be complete! 😀 - Yash Garg #gif I drew a dream ❣️🕺 Please comment, like and share 🐒🐒 With much love and hugs - Yash 😎🕺 I drew a dream in my head that one day I shall reach out to her telling her the truth beyond all lies

I drew a dream in my head that one day I shall reach out to her telling her the truth beyond all lies That she is rare like that of a full moon That many eyes see and capture immediately but only a few sigh and appreciates its rarity My girl you need to understand the worth the one who treats you special would not stay for long Then a day would come he would hunt for a half moon that may not be rare and special But together they would be complete! 😀 - Yash Garg #gif I drew a dream ❣️🕺 Please comment, like and share 🐒🐒 With much love and hugs - Yash 😎🕺 I drew a dream in my head that one day I shall reach out to her telling her the truth beyond all lies

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For Carrie Fisher I painted this right after Carrie Fisher passed away. I was on vacation and didn't have my art supplies. I went to an art store and bought a sketchbook and some cheap watercolors and crayons. I drew most of that night and nothing was good enough. Then I drew this. A moment after the battle of Endor was over and the Death Star was destroyed. I imagined Leah visiting the ashes of her father. I imagined she picked up his red light saber. The moment hung in my mind. so I colored

For Carrie Fisher I painted this right after Carrie Fisher passed away. I was on vacation and didn't have my art supplies. I went to an art store and bought a sketchbook and some cheap watercolors and crayons. I drew most of that night and nothing was good enough. Then I drew this. A moment after the battle of Endor was over and the Death Star was destroyed. I imagined Leah visiting the ashes of her father. I imagined she picked up his red light saber. The moment hung in my mind. so I colored