Sometimes healing is this:
walking beside someone
without asking where they’re going.
Just… walking.
Because nobody deserves to walk alone.

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Summer wasn’t fireworks,
but warmth—
the kind that seeps into you
after years of cold shoulders and self-doubt.
The kind that teaches your skin
how to believe again.

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A brutal attack has torn through the heart of Pahalgam, shattering its quiet beauty with blood and sorrow.
What was once a heaven of peace now trembles under the weight of gunfire and grief.
The rivers that once whispered calm now carry the echoes of cries and chaos.
Darkness hasn’t just descended—it has settled into the soul of the place, staining its spirit.
Innocent lives were not lost—they were stolen, ripped away by hands that know no mercy.
This isn’t just a headline. This is anguish carved into the land. This is tragedy, raw and real.

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One learns to love through presence,
another through absence—
both call it normal, until
the world proves them otherwise.

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We, too,

are seasons

in disguise—

breaking, blooming,

just

to rise.

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Poetry isn't about rhymes or form
it's about truth,
delivered sideways,
with a wink, a sigh,
and maybe a spilled cup of coffee.

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The world is vast, too loud, too wide,
Yet in my heart, I walk inside—
A place untouched, yet full, yet whole,
The quiet harbor of my soul.

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Our hands hold wands of effort,
carving invisible paths through stone and storm.
With every step, we scatter stardust—
the unseen shimmer of persistence.
And when the skies seem dull and heavy,
we keep walking, keep believing,
until the rain parts ways for the rainbow.

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Life gently guides us to our destined places, not by force or conscious effort, but through the subtle flow of time. Unbeknownst to us, we traverse a path that is distinctly ours—a journey to fully embrace. Filled with both sadness and happiness, it is ours to claim a profound experience to treasure.

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He asks for nothing,
yet gives everything—
his time, the warmth of his presence,
a shield against life's storms.

He remains—
in the strength of our steps,
in the tenderness we offer,
and in the love that seeks nothing in return.

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