SORROW: The upspoken, the unheard !!

You carry these emotions silently, burying them at the back of your mind. Until one day, your capacity to hold it all runs out. The weight of stored pain, rejection, and betrayal spills over—leaving you helpless, drowning, and angry at everyone around you.

And maybe that’s the cruel truth of sorrow—it doesn’t just hurt you in the moment, it teaches you how to carry wounds for years. And that’s when healing begins — when we finally stop storing and start letting go.

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SORROW: The upspoken, the unheard !!

The thing about sorrow is, it runs deep.
So deep that it changes the way you see life. It molds you into someone different from who you truly are. Sometimes that change is for the better, but more often it quietly damages you from within.

Most of the time, you don’t even realize it. You’re too busy running the rat race, trying to make sense of why people treat you the way they shouldn’t. Why you feel singled out. Why you don’t fit in. Whether professionally or personally, you often find yourself in the back seat—left with too many unanswered whys and hows.

But the moment you sit still and quiet, it hits you.
Suddenly, memories resurface—childhood moments when someone close hurt you. Back then, you didn’t understand what happened, and you simply accepted it. But now, when you recall it, your heart aches for the little version of you—hurt, wronged, and unable to stand up for yourself. That regret lingers, piercing even deeper.

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SORROW: The upspoken, the unheard.

The thing about sorrow is, it runs deep.
So deep that it changes the way you see life. It molds you into someone different from who you truly are. Sometimes that change is for the better, but more often it quietly damages you from within.

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Heard the same song in a while,
That reminded me of you,
Once goosebumps of joy—now only tears blur the tune.

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Several attempts to add my words to the collaboration request in a hope to get highlighted.

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to my peaceful home,
Not wealth or looks, nor how far we roam.

But purity shines where true hearts start,
An honest soul is the truest art.

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वो एक उम्मीद, एक ख़्वाब, एक ख्वाहिश सी बाकी है मुझमें, के अभी ख़त्म नहीं हुई है चाहतें मेरी!

मेरा वक़्त फिर से आएगा उन इरादों को उनकी मंजिलें और ऊंचाईयों से रूबरू कराने के लिए!!

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you're tired and alone.
I promise to come back to you for a loving future and a peaceful home.

I promise to come back to you when you're done exploring and need calm.
I promise to come back to you when all of them have left and you're free from all the qualm.

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हर किसी में ढूंढा तुझे, हर शख़्स में तराशा था!
नहीं मिला कहीं भी तू, क्यूंकि तू तो आइने के भीतर था!!

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Voice 1 : "knock knock"

Voice 2: "Who's it knocking?"

Voice 1 : "Check under your bed to know more, hahaha".

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