Time is running out.
I can hear my heart
beat and my
mind lost in thoughts.
I try expressing,
unloading my feelings,
but take a step back.
Will you ever understand?
Do you ever want to know?
Have you ever tried feeling
my pain?
I remain silent.
My feelings are mine.
I know you will never
want to hear.
So, let my feelings be
buried as my unsaid words
that will perish with me
in the sands of time....

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Bookmarks are not just
paper tags meant to mark
a chapter where you stop.
But,
bookmarks are
reminiscent,
reminding you that
there are still
many more chapters of
life
that are yet to be read
before
you can complete your
story.

Mirror

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meant for you to reach despite all odds and obstacles on the way.

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the heart to be strong, the mind of be focused, and tears to dry up, to let go the pain, and move on with my life.

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Even before you realize, pain engulfs you.
Inflicts you with bitterness; tears you apart with grief.
Poisons you with haunting memories
Baffles you with false promises and fake dreams.
Your happiness succumbs to pain, and shatters your self-respect.
How do you experience this toxic feeling??
Time!
Leave it on time..
Move on..
Time heals and opens new doors to love and warmth
that cures the deep wounds left by the indefinite scars of betrayal.
Feel yourself being healed with the pangs of time.

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The only way you can love yourself is by giving yourself more time.

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Cowards who talk behind your back are the biggest losers in life.

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you are tired of building
your castle of lies
and
want to surrender to yourself
with a guiltfree mind
and
a heartful of willful confession.

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We hardly find the word 'keep'
more than the word 'break'
while defining the meaning of 'trust'.

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Love is a feeling that
cannot be expressed
through mere words and expressions.

Love is an emotion that
cannot be bought with tears and smiles.

Love is understanding that
cannot be explained
with explanations and justifications.

Love is a decision that
cannot be judged with myths and truths.

Love is faith that
cannot be bestowed
with promises and oaths.

Love is a ritual that
cannot be celebrated with
festivities and colors.

Love is a gift that
cannot indulge in gifts and candies.

Love is magic that
cannot be casted with spells and wands.

But,
love is that one strong thread that
connects two hearts somewhere, someday, sometime.

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