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Chitra Iyer

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I cringed to see you die Yet happy that I uttered you for the ears that dropped them were a lie. . the ears that can't stomach truth, that open themselves nude, basking in the penetration of untruth that deserve only to die. I shall resurrect you, dear words, I shall resurrect you.. Dear Words, I'm sorry I spoke you into being. I am sorry I didn't value you enough. Now, i watch you die as you fall from ears that are more fort than doors of the house inside. You were uncomfortable inside me and the moment I chose to utter you into existence, i wish I hadn't. Here's an apology you won't hear because you're dead, dear words I wonder what's their excuse, the people who could have made room for you But chose to bury you with the might of their fist #collab #oldletters #postma

I cringed to see you die Yet happy that I uttered you for the ears that dropped them were a lie. . the ears that can't stomach truth, that open themselves nude, basking in the penetration of untruth that deserve only to die. I shall resurrect you, dear words, I shall resurrect you.. Dear Words, I'm sorry I spoke you into being. I am sorry I didn't value you enough. Now, i watch you die as you fall from ears that are more fort than doors of the house inside. You were uncomfortable inside me and the moment I chose to utter you into existence, i wish I hadn't. Here's an apology you won't hear because you're dead, dear words I wonder what's their excuse, the people who could have made room for you But chose to bury you with the might of their fist #collab #oldletters #postma

Aditi mannulalji Agrawal

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Left unheard intentionally They ... Echoed mere silence Which died an unnatural death You owe an apology. - Aditi kapeesh Agrawal Dear Words, I'm sorry I spoke you into being. I am sorry I didn't value you enough. Now, i watch you die as you fall from ears that are more fort than doors of the house inside. You were uncomfortable inside me and the moment I chose to utter you into existence, i wish I hadn't. Here's an apology you won't hear because you're dead, dear words I wonder what's their excuse, the people who could have made room for you But chose to bury you with the might of their fist #letters #oldletters #postma

Left unheard intentionally They ... Echoed mere silence Which died an unnatural death You owe an apology. - Aditi kapeesh Agrawal Dear Words, I'm sorry I spoke you into being. I am sorry I didn't value you enough. Now, i watch you die as you fall from ears that are more fort than doors of the house inside. You were uncomfortable inside me and the moment I chose to utter you into existence, i wish I hadn't. Here's an apology you won't hear because you're dead, dear words I wonder what's their excuse, the people who could have made room for you But chose to bury you with the might of their fist #letters #oldletters #postma

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I want to tell them.. Whatever you have heard of me, you will find it difficult to see.. Whatever you think I will be, you will find I won't be.. Whatever you think I will do, I cease to be.. I am just your reflection, don't expect otherwise..! Dear Words, I'm sorry I spoke you into being. I am sorry I didn't value you enough. Now, i watch you die as you fall from ears that are more fort than doors of the house inside. You were uncomfortable inside me and the moment I chose to utter you into existence, i wish I hadn't. Here's an apology you won't hear because you're dead, dear words I wonder what's their excuse, the people who could have made room for you But chose to bury you with the might of their fist #letters #oldletters #postma

I want to tell them.. Whatever you have heard of me, you will find it difficult to see.. Whatever you think I will be, you will find I won't be.. Whatever you think I will do, I cease to be.. I am just your reflection, don't expect otherwise..! Dear Words, I'm sorry I spoke you into being. I am sorry I didn't value you enough. Now, i watch you die as you fall from ears that are more fort than doors of the house inside. You were uncomfortable inside me and the moment I chose to utter you into existence, i wish I hadn't. Here's an apology you won't hear because you're dead, dear words I wonder what's their excuse, the people who could have made room for you But chose to bury you with the might of their fist #letters #oldletters #postma

Osho Jain

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They rise again from ashes, They say, No wounds can succumb you, it's you and only you that depict you. Dear Words, I'm sorry I spoke you into being. I am sorry I didn't value you enough. Now, i watch you die as you fall from ears that are more fort than doors of the house inside. You were uncomfortable inside me and the moment I chose to utter you into existence, i wish I hadn't. Here's an apology you won't hear because you're dead, dear words I wonder what's their excuse, the people who could have made room for you But chose to bury you with the might of their fist #letters #oldletters #postma

They rise again from ashes, They say, No wounds can succumb you, it's you and only you that depict you. Dear Words, I'm sorry I spoke you into being. I am sorry I didn't value you enough. Now, i watch you die as you fall from ears that are more fort than doors of the house inside. You were uncomfortable inside me and the moment I chose to utter you into existence, i wish I hadn't. Here's an apology you won't hear because you're dead, dear words I wonder what's their excuse, the people who could have made room for you But chose to bury you with the might of their fist #letters #oldletters #postma

Afrin Jahan

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What i learnt from the past that Please don't regret ,just learnt the mastery of polishing yourself a little bit more by entrance of your positive words in your positive world.🤗🤗❤️❤️❤️😍😍🥰🥰 Dear Words, I'm sorry I spoke you into being. I am sorry I didn't value you enough. Now, i watch you die as you fall from ears that are more fort than doors of the house inside. You were uncomfortable inside me and the moment I chose to utter you into existence, i wish I hadn't. Here's an apology you won't hear because you're dead, dear words I wonder what's their excuse, the people who could have made room for you But chose to bury you with the might of their fist #letters #oldletters #postma

What i learnt from the past that Please don't regret ,just learnt the mastery of polishing yourself a little bit more by entrance of your positive words in your positive world.🤗🤗❤️❤️❤️😍😍🥰🥰 Dear Words, I'm sorry I spoke you into being. I am sorry I didn't value you enough. Now, i watch you die as you fall from ears that are more fort than doors of the house inside. You were uncomfortable inside me and the moment I chose to utter you into existence, i wish I hadn't. Here's an apology you won't hear because you're dead, dear words I wonder what's their excuse, the people who could have made room for you But chose to bury you with the might of their fist #letters #oldletters #postma

Varadhan P M

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Dear drifting words, It's not your fault, you are like The Kites that have got detached from the string... I wrote you not on air for others to hear, but on turbulent waves! You were destined to drift, not reach.. Just as a loosened kite catches everyone's attention, you had mine! Hope she would too pay attention! Bye now.. Dear Words, I'm sorry I spoke you into being. I am sorry I didn't value you enough. Now, i watch you die as you fall from ears that are more fort than doors of the house inside. You were uncomfortable inside me and the moment I chose to utter you into existence, i wish I hadn't. Here's an apology you won't hear because you're dead, dear words I wonder what's their excuse, the people who could have made room for you But chose to bury you with the might of their fist #letters #oldletters #postma

Dear drifting words, It's not your fault, you are like The Kites that have got detached from the string... I wrote you not on air for others to hear, but on turbulent waves! You were destined to drift, not reach.. Just as a loosened kite catches everyone's attention, you had mine! Hope she would too pay attention! Bye now.. Dear Words, I'm sorry I spoke you into being. I am sorry I didn't value you enough. Now, i watch you die as you fall from ears that are more fort than doors of the house inside. You were uncomfortable inside me and the moment I chose to utter you into existence, i wish I hadn't. Here's an apology you won't hear because you're dead, dear words I wonder what's their excuse, the people who could have made room for you But chose to bury you with the might of their fist #letters #oldletters #postma

Suriya Arivazhagan

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It's not your fault I simply do not want to hear it. Dear Words, I'm sorry I spoke you into being. I am sorry I didn't value you enough. Now, i watch you die as you fall from ears that are more fort than doors of the house inside. You were uncomfortable inside me and the moment I chose to utter you into existence, i wish I hadn't. Here's an apology you won't hear because you're dead, dear words I wonder what's their excuse, the people who could have made room for you But chose to bury you with the might of their fist #letters #oldletters #postma

It's not your fault I simply do not want to hear it. Dear Words, I'm sorry I spoke you into being. I am sorry I didn't value you enough. Now, i watch you die as you fall from ears that are more fort than doors of the house inside. You were uncomfortable inside me and the moment I chose to utter you into existence, i wish I hadn't. Here's an apology you won't hear because you're dead, dear words I wonder what's their excuse, the people who could have made room for you But chose to bury you with the might of their fist #letters #oldletters #postma

Aditi Mishra

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Is that I like you. Dear Words, I'm sorry I spoke you into being. I am sorry I didn't value you enough. Now, i watch you die as you fall from ears that are more fort than doors of the house inside. You were uncomfortable inside me and the moment I chose to utter you into existence, i wish I hadn't. Here's an apology you won't hear because you're dead, dear words I wonder what's their excuse, the people who could have made room for you But chose to bury you with the might of their fist #letters #oldletters #postma

Is that I like you. Dear Words, I'm sorry I spoke you into being. I am sorry I didn't value you enough. Now, i watch you die as you fall from ears that are more fort than doors of the house inside. You were uncomfortable inside me and the moment I chose to utter you into existence, i wish I hadn't. Here's an apology you won't hear because you're dead, dear words I wonder what's their excuse, the people who could have made room for you But chose to bury you with the might of their fist #letters #oldletters #postma

Narahari Rao

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Dear words... I am sorry. I didn't care about you these days. I was some what shrewd and left a blind ear towards you. That mean attitude irritates me now when the others don't give a little concern to hear atleast. Now I realized what the words mean... so affectionate... so adorable... so lovable... and so of everything... Finally... I mean what I said. Pardon me. Dear Words, I'm sorry I spoke you into being. I am sorry I didn't value you enough. Now, i watch you die as you fall from ears that are more fort than doors of the house inside. You were uncomfortable inside me and the moment I chose to utter you into existence, i wish I hadn't. Here's an apology you won't hear because you're dead, dear words I wonder what's their excuse, the people who could have made room for you But chose to bury you with the might of their fist #letters #oldletters #postma

Dear words... I am sorry. I didn't care about you these days. I was some what shrewd and left a blind ear towards you. That mean attitude irritates me now when the others don't give a little concern to hear atleast. Now I realized what the words mean... so affectionate... so adorable... so lovable... and so of everything... Finally... I mean what I said. Pardon me. Dear Words, I'm sorry I spoke you into being. I am sorry I didn't value you enough. Now, i watch you die as you fall from ears that are more fort than doors of the house inside. You were uncomfortable inside me and the moment I chose to utter you into existence, i wish I hadn't. Here's an apology you won't hear because you're dead, dear words I wonder what's their excuse, the people who could have made room for you But chose to bury you with the might of their fist #letters #oldletters #postma

Rakhi Jain

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Sorry to say but for this I don't have any kind of regret or fear Dear Words, I'm sorry I spoke you into being. I am sorry I didn't value you enough. Now, i watch you die as you fall from ears that are more fort than doors of the house inside. You were uncomfortable inside me and the moment I chose to utter you into existence, i wish I hadn't. Here's an apology you won't hear because you're dead, dear words I wonder what's their excuse, the people who could have made room for you But chose to bury you with the might of their fist #rakhijain

Sorry to say but for this I don't have any kind of regret or fear Dear Words, I'm sorry I spoke you into being. I am sorry I didn't value you enough. Now, i watch you die as you fall from ears that are more fort than doors of the house inside. You were uncomfortable inside me and the moment I chose to utter you into existence, i wish I hadn't. Here's an apology you won't hear because you're dead, dear words I wonder what's their excuse, the people who could have made room for you But chose to bury you with the might of their fist #rakhijain