To Spring


With the dusking
Of the dry colorful winds
And the first shower of the Maytime,
Reborns the deceased Progenitress.

Springs out the dormant buds
And the balded stems grow green.
Chirps the Cuckoo in disguise
And the Kopou laurels itself to the trees.

The pleasure condenses as soon it shrinks
Like the way the Youth flees,
Plucking men petal by petal.
Does the Dandelion hold any contrast?

And comes the monsoon nymph,
Reaping the spirits and shielding the souls.

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Whenever life gives you a f*ck,
Just stand up and shout.....
The Ronaldo Siuuuuuuuu!

(Kidding, just go and tease your bro:))

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No matter from where you came,
I searched for you everywhere.
No matter how you went away,
I wished if I could brick the wind.
No matter what you have done,
You sneaked into my skin
Absorbed yourself in my blood
And conquered my heart.
No matter how you blinded my eyes,
I felt everything justified in your love.
No matter how you deserted me,
You plucked me petal by petal
And I thought you were the spring opening my rose.
But when I first met you,
I instantly fell in love.
And your smiled because you knew!

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which will make you
feel more deeply in love
when you are in love.
If you keep staring at it like that,
It will kiss till you drop!
Bright.

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The Button

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My Sweet Valentine
💙Luka💙
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TAKE MY BROTHER AWAY!!!
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You are going to be 18 for 365 days. And you could die at 19. Stop cancelling plans; go out and use your legs while they work. You are guaranteed nothing. Stop denying affection. You will never be able to love someone as a teenager at 35. Someone, many someones, are going to tell you they love you. Don't keep quiet because you have been told it's too soon. If you love them, say so. Be brutally, beautifully honest. Go out and change the world. Fight for peace, equality and change. When you are 70 and can only watch the news all day you don't want to see the same issue still going on when you had every chance to fight it. Stop romanticizing the "I don't need anybody" and "I don't have feelings" attitude. It's easier to make friends in high schools than in nursing homes. Embrace feelings and intimacy. Don't apologize for caring and don't let anybody make you feel guilty for caring even if it's not one sided. You are only a teenager for 2555 days and then you are 20. Life never slows down. Bones become fragile and break, people die, and hearts become weak. With every atom in your body, leave right now.

~anonymous

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It started with a collision
A knock at our shoulder.
Was it the friction which set the fireworks
right at my back?
Or was it the festival of the Autumn Tune?
And you hold my hands,
Your fingers cupped deep inside my skin.
And I remembered you asked me for-
A visit to the infinity.........

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The malocchio which tortured me,
On my Judgement Day till my doom.

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