AchinđŸĻ PakhiđŸ•Šī¸   (đŸ•Šī¸āĻ…āϚāĻŋāύ āĻĒāĻžāĻ–āĻŋ@Achin Pakhi)
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Joined 25 July 2020

āĻāĻ•āϞāĻž āĻĒāĻĨ⧇ āĻšā§‡āρāĻŸā§‡ āϝāĻžāχ,
āϚāĻžāρāĻĻ⧇āϰ āφāϞ⧋ āϏāĻ™ā§āĻ—ā§€ āĻšā§Ÿ,
āύāĻŋāσāĻļāĻŦā§āĻĻ āϰāĻžāϤ⧇āϰ āĻ•āĻžāύāĻžāĻ•āĻžāύāĻŋ,
āĻŽāύ⧇ āϜāĻŽā§‡ āĻĨāĻžāĻ•āĻž āĻ•āϤāĻļāϤ āĻ•āĻĨāĻžāϰ āĻ¸ā§āϰ⧋āϤ āĻŦāχāĨ¤

āĻšāĻžāĻ“ā§ŸāĻž āĻāϏ⧇ āϛ⧁āĻā§Ÿā§‡ āϝāĻžā§Ÿ āĻ—āĻžāϞ,
āĻĒāĻžāϤāĻžāϰ āĻĢāĻžāρāϕ⧇ āĻļāĻŋāϏ āĻĻāĻŋā§Ÿā§‡ āĻĄāĻžāϕ⧇,
āĻŽāύ⧇āϰ āϭ⧇āϤāϰ āϞ⧁āϕ⧋āύ⧋ āĻ—āĻ˛ā§āĻĒāϗ⧁āϞ⧋
āφāϜāĻ“ āϝ⧇āύ āϰāĻžāϤ⧇āϰ āφāĻ•āĻžāĻļ⧇ āϭ⧇āϏ⧇ āĻĨāĻžāϕ⧇āĨ¤

āϤāĻŦ⧁ āĻāχ āύāĻŋāĻ¸ā§āϤāĻŦā§āϧāϤāĻžā§Ÿ āĻļāĻžāĻ¨ā§āϤāĻŋ āĻŽā§‡āϞ⧇,
āĻšā§ƒāĻĻ⧟ āĻ•āĻĨāĻž āĻŦāϞ⧇ āύāĻŋāĻœā§‡āϰ āϏāĻžāĻĨ⧇āχ,
āĻāĻ•āϞāĻž āĻĒāĻĨ⧇ āϚāϞāĻžāϰ āϏāĻžāĻšāϏāϟ⧁āϕ⧁
āφāϏāϞ⧇ āφāĻŽāĻžā§Ÿ āĻ­āĻžāϞ⧋āĻŦāĻžāϏāϤ⧇ āĻļ⧇āĻ–āĻžā§Ÿ āϤāĻžāχāĨ¤

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In the quiet chambers of a restless mind,
A muted rhythm lingers, soft and kind.
No thunder of words, no storm to depart,
Only the whispering silence of heart.

It speaks in echoes you cannot hear,
A gentle cry, a hidden tear.
Love’s confession, sorrow’s art,
All lie buried in the silence of heart.

Where dreams still bloom though voices fade,
And wounds find rest where they were made,
A calm so deep, it stands apart
The world grows still in the silence of heart.

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āϤ⧁āĻŽāĻŋ āϏ⧂āĻ°ā§āϝāĻŽā§āĻ–ā§€
āφāĻŽāĻžāϰ āĻĻāĻŋāĻ—āĻ¨ā§āϤ⧇āϰ āĻāĻ•āĻŽāĻžāĻ¤ā§āϰ āϏ⧂āĻ°ā§āϝ⧇āϰ āĻĻāĻŋāϕ⧇
āĻšā§‡ā§Ÿā§‡ āĻĨāĻžāĻ•āĻž āĻ…āύāĻ¨ā§āϤ āφāĻ•āĻžāĻ™ā§āĻ•ā§āώāĻž,
āϝāĻžāϰ āĻĒāĻžāĻĒ⧜āĻŋāϤ⧇ āφāĻŽāĻŋ āϛ⧁āĻā§Ÿā§‡ āĻĻ⧇āĻ–āĻŋ
āĻ­āĻžāϞ⧋āĻŦāĻžāϏāĻžāϰ āϰ⧋āĻĻā§āĻĻ⧁āϰ,
āϚāĻŋāϰāĻ¨ā§āϤāύ āφāϞ⧋āϰ āĻĒā§āϰāϤāĻŋāĻļā§āϰ⧁āϤāĻŋāĨ¤

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āĻ­āĻžāϞāĻŦāĻžāϏāĻžāϰ āϰ⧂āĻĒāĻ•āĻĨāĻž


āĻāĻ• āĻ›āĻŋāϞ āϰāĻžāϜāĻĒāĻĨ⧇āϰ āĻĒā§āϰāĻžāĻ¨ā§āϤ⧇ āĻĻāĻžāρāĻĄāĻŧāĻžāύ⧋ āĻāĻ•āϞāĻž āĻšā§ƒāĻĻāϝāĻŧ,
āϏ⧇ āϜāĻžāύāϤ⧋ āύāĻž, āĻ•āĻŦ⧇ āϤāĻžāϰ āĻœā§€āĻŦāύ⧇ āύāĻžāĻŽāĻŦ⧇ āϜāĻžāĻĻ⧁āϰ āφāϞ⧋āĨ¤
āĻĻāĻŋāύāϗ⧁āϞ⧋ āĻ›āĻŋāϞ āĻāĻ•āĻ˜ā§‡āϝāĻŧ⧇, āϰāĻžāϤāϗ⧁āϞ⧋ āĻ›āĻŋāϞ āĻĻā§€āĻ°ā§āϘ,
āϚāĻžāρāĻĻ⧇āϰ āφāϞ⧋āϤ⧇āĻ“ āĻ›āĻŋāϞ āĻāĻ•āϰāĻžāĻļ āĻ…āĻ¨ā§āϧāĻ•āĻžāϰ,
āĻ¸ā§āĻŦāĻĒā§āύāϗ⧁āϞ⧋ āϝ⧇āύ āϕ⧁āϝāĻŧāĻžāĻļāĻžāϰ āĻŽāϤ⧋ āĻšāĻžāϰāĻŋāϝāĻŧ⧇ āϝ⧇āϤ⧋ āĻšāĻžāĻ“āϝāĻŧāĻžāϝāĻŧāĨ¤

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āϕ⧁āϝāĻŧāĻžāĻļāĻžāϰ āĻĢāĻŋāϏāĻĢāĻžāϏ

āϕ⧁āϝāĻŧāĻžāĻļāĻžāϝāĻŧ āĻŽā§‹āĻĄāĻŧāĻž āĻāĻ• āύāĻŋāĻ°ā§āϜāύ āϏāĻ¨ā§āĻ§ā§āϝāĻžāϝāĻŧ, āĻāĻ­āϞāĻŋāύ āĻĒāĻž āĻŦāĻžāĻĄāĻŧāĻžāϞ āĻļāĻšāϰ⧇āϰ āĻĒā§āϰāĻžāĻ¨ā§āϤ⧇ āĻĒāϰāĻŋāĻ¤ā§āϝāĻ•ā§āϤ āϰ⧇āϞāĻ¸ā§āĻŸā§‡āĻļāύ⧇āĨ¤ āϞ⧋āĻ•āϜāύ āĻŦāϞ⧇ āϜāĻžāϝāĻŧāĻ—āĻžāϟāĻž āύāĻžāĻ•āĻŋ āĻ­ā§‚āϤ⧇āϰ āφāĻ¸ā§āϤāĻžāύāĻž, āĻ…āĻ­āĻŋāĻļāĻĒā§āϤ, āĻ•āĻŋāĻ‚āĻŦāĻž āϤāĻžāϰ āĻĨ⧇āϕ⧇āĻ“ āĻ­āϝāĻŧāĻ‚āĻ•āϰāĨ¤ āĻ•āĻŋāĻ¨ā§āϤ⧁ āϏ⧇āχ āύ⧀āϰāĻŦāϤāĻžāϰ āĻĄāĻžāĻ• āϤāĻžāϰ āĻŽāύ⧇ āϗ⧇āρāĻĨ⧇ āĻ—āĻŋāϝāĻŧ⧇āĻ›āĻŋāϞāĨ¤

āĻŦāĻžāĻ•āĻŋāϟāĻž āĻ•ā§āϝāĻžāĻĒāĻļāύ⧇...............

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āϭ⧇āϜāĻž āϚ⧁āϞ⧇ āϤ⧁āĻŽāĻŋ
āĻĻāĻ°ā§āĻĒāϪ⧇āϰ āϏāĻžāĻŽāύ⧇ āĻĻāĻžāρ⧜āĻžāĻ“,
āĻĢā§‹āρāϟāĻž āĻĢā§‹āρāϟāĻž āϜāϞ⧇ āĻāϰ⧇ āĻĒā§œā§‡
āϤ⧋āĻŽāĻžāϰ āĻ•āĻžāρāϧ⧇āϰ āĻŦāĻžāρāϕ⧇ āĻŦāĻžāρāϕ⧇ āĻ•āĻŦāĻŋāϤāĻžāĨ¤

āĻšāĻ āĻžā§Ž āĻĒ⧇āĻ›āύ āĻĨ⧇āϕ⧇
āφāϙ⧁āϞ⧇āϰ āύāϰāĻŽ āĻ¸ā§āĻĒāĻ°ā§āĻļ⧇ āĻĨāĻŽāϕ⧇ āϝāĻžā§Ÿ āϏāĻŽā§Ÿ,
āϤ⧋āĻŽāĻžāϰ āĻšā§ƒāĻĻā§Ÿā§‡āϰ āϏ⧁āϰ⧇ āĻŽāĻŋāĻļ⧇ āϝāĻžā§Ÿ
āϤāĻžāϰ āύāĻŋāσāĻļā§āĻŦāĻžāϏ⧇āϰ āωāĻˇā§āĻŖāϤāĻžāĨ¤

āĻšā§‹āϖ⧇ āĻšā§‹āϖ⧇ āĻ…āĻ—ā§‹āϚāϰ āĻ•āĻĨāĻž,
āĻŽā§āĻšā§‚āĻ°ā§āϤāϟāĻž āϝ⧇āύ āĻ—āϞ⧇ āϝāĻžā§Ÿ āϧ⧀āϰ āύāĻĻā§€āϰ āĻŽāϤ⧋,
āϤ⧁āĻŽāĻŋ āφāϰ āϏ⧇
āĻĒā§āϰ⧇āĻŽā§‡āϰ āύ⧀āϰāĻŦāϤāĻžāϰ āĻŽāĻžāĻā§‡ āĻŦāĻ¨ā§āĻĻāĻŋ āĻšā§Ÿā§‡ āĻĨāĻžāϕ⧋āĨ¤

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āϤ⧋āĻŽāĻžāϰ āϏ⧁āϰ⧇ āĻŦāĻžāρāϧāĻž āφāĻŽāĻžāϰ āύāĻŋāĻļāĻŋ-āĻĻāĻŋāύ,
āϤ⧋āĻŽāĻžāϰ āϛ⧋āρ⧟āĻžā§Ÿ āĻœā§‡āϗ⧇ āĻ“āϠ⧇ āĻšā§ƒāĻĻā§Ÿā§‡āϰ āĻŦā§€āĻŖāĨ¤
āĻšā§‹āϖ⧇āϰ āĻĒāĻžāϤāĻžā§Ÿ āφāρāĻ•āĻž āϤ⧋āĻŽāĻžāϰāχ āĻ›āĻŦāĻŋ,
āϤ⧋āĻŽāĻžāϰ āĻĒā§āϰ⧇āĻŽā§‡ āĻ­āĻŋāĻœā§‡ āϝāĻžā§Ÿ āϰāĻžāϤ⧇āϰ āϰāĻŦāĻŋāĨ¤

āϤ⧋āĻŽāĻžāϰ āύāĻŋāσāĻļā§āĻŦāĻžāϏ⧇ āϖ⧁āρāĻœā§‡ āĻĒāĻžāχ āĻ¸ā§āĻŦāĻĒā§āύ⧇āϰ āĻ˜ā§āϰāĻžāĻŖ,
āϤ⧁āĻŽāĻŋ āĻ›āĻžā§œāĻž āĻĒ⧃āĻĨāĻŋāĻŦā§€ āϝ⧇āύ āĻļā§‚āĻ¨ā§āϝ āĻĒā§āϰāĻžāĻŖāĨ¤
āϤ⧋āĻŽāĻžāϰ āύāĻžāĻŽā§‡āχ āĻŦā§Ÿā§‡ āϝāĻžā§Ÿ āĻ­āĻžāϞ⧋āĻŦāĻžāϏāĻžāϰ āύāĻĻā§€,
āϤ⧁āĻŽāĻŋ āφāϛ⧋ āφāĻŽāĻžāϰ āĻ…āĻ¨ā§āϤāϰ⧇āϰ āϏ⧁āϰ⧇āϰ āĻ•āĻŦāĻŋāĨ¤

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āϕ⧋āϞāĻžāĻšāϞ⧇āϰ āĻŽāĻžāĻā§‡ āĻĨ⧇āĻŽā§‡ āĻĨāĻžāĻ•āĻž āĻšāĻžāĻ“āϝāĻŧāĻž,
āĻ•ā§āϞāĻžāĻ¨ā§āϤ āĻšā§‹āϖ⧇ āĻœā§‡āϗ⧇ āĻĨāĻžāĻ•āĻž āĻ¸ā§āĻŦāĻĒā§āύ⧇āϰ āĻ›āĻžāϝāĻŧāĻžāĨ¤
āĻšāĻžāϤ⧇āϰ āϛ⧋āρāϝāĻŧāĻžāϝāĻŧ āĻĨ⧇āĻŽā§‡ āϝāĻžāϝāĻŧ āĻĒ⧃āĻĨāĻŋāĻŦā§€āϰ āĻ—āϤāĻŋ,
āĻŽā§āĻšā§‚āĻ°ā§āϤāϟ⧁āϕ⧁āϤ⧇ āĻŽāĻŋāĻļ⧇ āĻĨāĻžāϕ⧇ āĻ…āύāĻ¨ā§āϤ āĻ¸ā§āĻŽā§ƒāϤāĻŋāĨ¤

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Your love lingers,
like soft perfume in a silent room,
a whisper that clings to the walls of my heart.
Even in absence,
your warmth folds itself into my breath,
and time bends gently
to cradle your memory.

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Uss nazariya se andaz apna apna hota hai
Phir yea pagal dil awarapan hota hai

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