खुशनसीब है हम, जिन्हें वो महफ़िल मिली,
जहां आवाज़ अपनों ने ना सुन के, गैरों ने तो सुनी।।

- पूजा गौतम

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She speaks
the beautiful
language of
love. And—
her vocals
already know
whom she's
talking to.

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My life's boat was Sinking
Mind was busy in over thinking
All alone, no one around
Broken & empty, I was found

I found all my peace in her hug
My mother is my antidote, my drug
She showed me my worth
Held me close & spoke these word
"I Love You" whispered in my ear
And suddenly everything got clear

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The pages of her dairy was
turned over by wind
carrying her love filled words
to my breath

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Kuch khud ko uss mein basa lene ka dil krta hai uss waqt,
Jab wo masoomiyat se kheti hai
'Tum sath ho na muje aur Kuch nahi chahiye'
#seriously
#herWords

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She always talk about relationships. As
I grew more and more inside her words.
I decided one day to ask her why she
wanted to tell all of these things to me.
I tapped her shoulder and asked, "What's
the reason behind these things you talk
about?" She smiled and replied, "You see,
love. We humans can do nothing but be
aware enough to be ready for the disaster.
That's why I and you were becoming the
best version of ourselves. Anyways, we
were still thriving, right? Because, we know
that every relationship or friendship is
building a thing, it's either a heaven or a
hell."

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I was born to be a rebel with a cause,
to be a little bit Mushy,
I was taught to never take 
anything for granted,
to live a lot with a little,
to love everything I have,
to never give up,
to push myself,
to push others,
to believe in myself,
to have my own voice,
but most of all,
to fight for myself..

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The wind and the fire fights,
when she admires all the
beauteous moves of fireflies.
And now when the world
scream at her to find love.
She loved screaming back
at world, which screamed—
first.

They hate her. They feel
jealous. But she didn't
care at all. "because I
got people who do love
me." she said and—
that's all.

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Imagine hurting the girl,
who stood by your side
no matter what the situations are.

NOW BEAR THE LOSS.

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Everyday, she gets up trying to think that its going to heal someway someday. This pain won't kill her anymore, musters every ounce of her strength to hold on to everything at place. She gathers herself together for people, who are looking up. Trying to care,be there,loving her. They carry their hope to get her back to her usual self. Eventually telling her, she would feel better despite of everything that she went through. As unfair as it was to break her and curse her soul, she would still rediscover her peace. They say its gone, its over. An year back or last month or yesterday,there isn't any big difference. Since its beyond her control. She wont be loosing it no matter what she saw on her days. But no it doesn't helps, no matter how hard she tries to avoid. Yes ! time does heal but how do somebody moves on from the fact that it was LIFE.

It just keeps trying to fight its way back in. Because it still stays there breathing inside and when the time comes, all it need is one flash back to stand in front of you reminding itself. Those are the times where regardless of not wanting to feel it back. She has to, she has to feel it, remember it and once again #FIGHT it back !!

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