Betrayal is a masked blend of disagreement, jealousy and the truth that they were never on your team.
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Just here to scribble some unscribbled thoughts.✍️😌💖
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मुर्दे हो जाते हैं एक वक़्त के बाद आरज़ू भी,
बेहिसी का आलम ये होता है के हसरतों का ये पता तक भूल जाते हैं।
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Misery lives in the meloncholic silent screams - hanging behind wide smiles.
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Sometimes I want to cry over my fate
Is only grief written on my slate?
I was always my own, nobody's mine
I never reached that pure beloved line.
A girl lost in woods wearing green
As though she watches herself on screen.
I realised that I chose the one-way
Road through a lament's unsettling spray.
Sometimes I want to cry over my fate
Is only grief written on my slate?
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If the behavioural lipids are in the roots you can't mend that by cutting leaves , it's beyond fixing.
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ज़िंदगी भी मुसाफ़िर है
पहलू हर लम्हा बदल देती है
कभी बचपन, कभी बुढ़ापा
बे-इत्तिला कभी ख़ैमा समेट लेती है
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हर्फ दर हर्फ़ फिर वक़्त की चोट से तुम भी मिटा दिए जाओगे
ज़ेहन में होगे तो सही मगर याद न आओगे
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And one day, she realized her
dreams were already halfway
near their destination.
Every seedling had now grown
into a sapling, carrying the
dreamy fruits she once only
imagined — now ripe and real.
She sighed, looking back at the
days when desperation danced
with hope,
when sleepless nights were
traded for a glimpse of those dreams,
when she worked relentlessly,
heart and soul.
But now, it all felt like stepping
stones —because she raised
the bar once more.
And now begins another grind.
And life, as always, will move on
with each passing day.-
Never forget your roots , rights and responsibilities
It's the base for your existence, when you lose it - you lose your true self.-
They say, ‘Don’t fly’ — not because you’ll fall,
but because 'you’ll fly'.
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