I read on boredom
I write on boredom-
You can find my musings on #amymuse
I never knew if serenity can be felt in such a deeper ways, simplicity can be glamourous and life could be just like cozy afternoon when everything can be perfectly worth living with cup of chai and someone's memories
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Is like a result of process we go through after keeping things Stored in our heart to help it survive as a poetry
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Is like sensing strong stimulus essence
Of past that can give us a high to leave everything and roam again in street of ideas where we stayed once for a while-
इजहार करना तुम बिना शब्दों के
अक्सर शब्द वो नहीं कह पाते जो
तुम महसूस करते हो-
Your cocoon has to break
In order to live the fire reside in your heart
Death is the easiest privilege
Life is rare masterpiece, Living is an art
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The moment you touched me,
I realised that how much alive
I'm from within-
Friendship is beauty of human kind
It offers unconditional love
It is bond that worth having to add long life in person
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Emptiness is like black hall.
Questions are many,
Answers are silent.
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