A flame that flickers, a soul that gleams
He burns like a candle, in fervent dreams
His light dances high, a beacon in the night
A guiding star, that shines with all its might
In silent passion, he consumes his core
A sacrifice of self, on the altar of more
His wax melts away, like tears that silently fall
As he gives himself, his light stands tall
Some see a martyr, in the flames that rise
A heart that beats with purpose,
A soul that never dies
Others see a shadow, of a life undone
A burning ember, of a love that's lost its sun
The flame that burns, a symbol of our fate
A burning reminder, of the choices we create
To shine like a candle, in the dark of night
Or to fade like a whisper, without a fight.

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I'm forgetting my pain, my past ...
With you, again, I'm getting a rebirth...
It hurts when you kick. Still I smile ... ...
Coz, I felt two heart beats for the first time...
Forgive me when you cried, I smiled.
Coz, the first time having you in my arms was undefined ...
You are just a limb like my hand and heart ...
I feel your hunger and pain even when you are apart...
So, never be angry at me for my unnecessary bother....
I was nothing, just a girl. You made me a 'mother'...

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When I was a kid, I slept early and woke up late. I saw my mother was always working when I fell asleep and when I woke up she was still working. So I thought mother never sleeps. Lol

Eventually, I grew up and became an adult, realizing my mom was just a normal, simple woman who sacrificed everything for us and never raised her voice to her kids. Raised us with so much care and sacrificed everything to give us a better life without any complaints and making us feel that it's a hard job to be a mother.As a child, we did a lot of stubborn things about our favorite food and more. But she gave us everything we needed even in difficult times.I felt even if something was hurting her she never told or complained to anyone, but, now, I feel like sometimes silence is the solution to many quarrels, and raising your voice against fools makes you a fool too. Now I realize food can't always be tasty, and humans can get ill.She works at 100° temperature when she's ill for us. I realized as an adult that being a mom physically, mentally, and financially is the toughest thing.
Still, she never said it was a tough job for her. Her selflessness and patience inspire me to be a better person.

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"Life isn't like Mobile Legends. You can't choose your character. Others perceive you differently - villain, hero, side character, or sometimes barely noticeable. So, don't fight unnecessarily. Not everyone is worth the battle."

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A fallen leaf....A fallen hero
It grew from the same tree
Which abandoned it today and it is shattered now.
It must have the loveliest memories of growing up from a tiny bud to being a grown up to a complete green leaf, then helping out the whole big tree with the little energy it has... little food it makes...the little love it can give to the tree....
It must have seen the beautiful sunrise and sunsets....the rain, storms and then the autumn... the fall......
It must have struggled so hard to survive when it is windy or so hot... The beauty of growing up is so strange and painful.
Today it's even lighter than before... it has lost its beauty... lost its skill to produce food and not needed to the tree anymore.

Dear fallen leaf, I feel so relaxed for you ....u tiny leaf...your work is over. Don't stress... you can rest now....

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I miss the days when

Sunset was my favorite color

and the second was a rainbow.

Maybe the sunset painted the sky as if there's no tomorrow.

I've never been good at saying goodbye,

The way, by every sunset, an old expectation dies.

Sunsets are loved because they vanish

So do people

I've never considered endings to be necessary,

The idea of moving on always sounded scary.

but because I've refused to let old things go

I've never welcomed the new with hopeful hellos.

So I no longer watch each sunset with despair.

They now remind me of the beauty that life wanna share.

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Hey happy birthday sushi...my dear

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Na me tera na tu meri ho pai
Ishq karke kaha jami ashma ka ho gayi...
Prem to bas ek lanchhan he
Meera ki krishn ka ho jane tak,
Ishq khud hi adhura he
Ab wo prem ki matlab hi kya
agar pura ho gayi ???

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Agar muskan he dhwani prem ki,
Birah ki dhwani maun ....
Peeda radha ki to jane sab,
Krishn ke jane kaun !?

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Its not about only November 19th,
Every moment he celebrates it...
When it expected he gonna leave,
He came with astound success out of deceive...
They say woman is complete nature,
But is it possible without men to conceive?
He is not ideal only as PM,doctor or pilot
As a simple husband he inspires a lot...
He was inside Jesus during crucifixion,
He was innocent abhimanyu incarnation...
He is strong like steel to feel,
He is softer when he melt - to heal...
He alludes beauty of life also furious death,
He is in mahadev's tandav of death...
He coolens heart n soul as butterfly's touch,
He shows path and stays like the strongest clutch...
Dunno why they says females are prettiest creature,
Lion, peacock or men - I find them best version of nature....
Sacrificing everything he live one day as mayfly for love,
He waited ages as mahadev for his beloved...
Yes words aren't enough to describe, love or pray,
Yes every man right there my side - 'happy men's day'...

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