'पर्वत' खड़ा अपनी बेबसी पे रोता रहा
उसके आंसुओं को लोगों ने 'नदी' कहा

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Leaves fluttering on a gentle breeze,
Within the forest of whispering trees,
Upon the ground and everywhere,
Makes sunlight to dance there.
Rivers flowing through woods smooth,
Of all the gentle cries that sooth,
Creates atmosphere more exquisite enclosed in a booth.
Sunlight that flushes through beauty anigh,
Has exquisite for the beauty to apply.

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Where were you ?
(full poem in caption)

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बार-बार किनारों को खिंचती हुई ये लहरें
वही नदियाँ हैं जो सागर में डूब गयीं थीं

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Rivers of Crimson

I feel everything, but my body is truly limited, as it can only show so much. The embodiment of pain, so much pain, has become a mask of obsidian that has leeched into my skin. Layer after layer it builds, almost as though it is shielding me from the arrows that try ever so hard to see me bleed.

But can't you see?
Can't you see how day by day I crawl ever so torturously closer to the bearer of the bow?
Let me be. The thing is, pain is all I ever want to know, but it is something that I won't ever feel again. Please let me embrace it's consequences one last time, I terribly need to see rivers of crimson flow.

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What if Humanity was our religion?
What if The Earth was our Goddess?
What if trees were our temples?
What if forests were our homes?
What if rivers and oceans were our prayers?
What if the mountains were our guardians?
What if life was our teacher?
And what if nature was our eternal love? ❤

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Half of the moon
Between the two rivers
Start the voyage

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Kaisa ish hai ye samundar ko pani ki kami nhi fir bhi nadi usse me jake milti h .

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I have watched
the stars fall,
I have seen
rivers rush past,
what I never saw
were the moments
that passed away
when I was not
looking at the joy
that existence
is all about.

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मैं कश्मीर की घाटी,
तुम झेलम की धार प्रिये..
मैं हूँ भारत का हिस्सा,
तुम जाती सरहद पार प्रिये..

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