рдкреЛрдЯрд▓реА рдореБрд╕реНрдХрд╛рди рдХреА,
рд╕рдореЗрдЯреА, рдмрд╛рдВрдзреЗ рдЧрд┐рдард╛рди рдкреНрдпрд╛рд░ рдХреАред
рдЪрд▓ рдкрдбрд╝рд╛ рдмрд╛рдВрдЯрдиреЗ рдЦреБрд╢рд┐рдпрд╛рдВ рдореИрдВ рдореБрд╕рд╛рдлрд┐рд░,
рдмрд┐рдирд╛ рднреЗрдж, рдорд┐рд▓реЗ рдореБрдЭрд╕реЗ рдореЛрдорд┐рди рдпрд╛ рдХрд╛рдлрд┐рд░ред
рдЦреЛ рдЬрд╛рддрд╛ рд╣реВрдВ рдореИрдВ, рдШреВрдорддреЗ рд╣реБрдП рдЗрд╕ рдЬрд╣рд╛рди рдореЗрдВ,
рдвреВрдВрдврддрд╛ рдореЗрдВ рд╕рднреА рдореИрдВ рдЦреБрджрдХреЛ, рд╣рд░ рд░реЛреЫ рд╡рд┐рд╣рд╛рди рдореЗрдВред-
8th September ЁЯОВЁЯТРЁЯШК
A great listener who knows how to be non-judgmental.┬а I believ... read more
After spending nights with you,
My mornings are dark without you.
Can't count the stars sitting alone,
Coz those little fingers are now gone.
Can't see you around me, loosing my sight,
Wish i turn blind, coz you were my limelight.-
To the first rain of the season,
As if you arrive for a reason.
Cherishing my happiness with showers,
Feeling our old friendship that overpowers.
The petrichor, you bring is your essence,
So as my heart pouring love to your presence.
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As if you arrive for a reason.
Cherishing my happiness with showers,
Feeling our old friendship that overpowers.
The petrichor, you bring is your essence,
So as my heart pouring love to your presence
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рд▓рдореНрд╣рд╛ рдореЗрд░реЗ рдкреНрдпрд╛рд░ рдХреЗ рдЗреЫрд╣рд╛рд░ рдХрд╛,
рд╡рдХреНрдд рд╣рдорд╛рд░реА рдирдИ рд╢реБрд░реБрдЖрдд рдХреА рдмрд╣рд╛рд░ рдХрд╛ред
рдмрдврд╝рддреЗ рдХрджрдо, рдзрдбрд╝рдХрддрд╛ рджрд┐рд▓ рдФрд░ рдореБрд╕реНрдХреБрд░рд╛рддрд╛ рдЪреЗрд╣рд░рд╛ рдореЗрд░рд╛,
рдХрд╣рддрд╛ рд╣реИ рдмрд╛рд╣реЗрдВ рдлреИрд▓рд╛рдХрд░ рддреБрдЭрд╕реЗ, рдХрд┐ рдореБрдЭреЗ рд╣реЛрдирд╛ рд╣реИ рдмрд╕ рддреЗрд░рд╛ред
рдШреБрдЯрдиреЛрдВ рдкрд░ рдмреИрда, рдЕрдВрдЧреВрдареА рдХреЗ рд╕рдВрдЧ, рдХрд╣рддрд╛ рд╣реИ рдорди рдореЗрд░рд╛,
рддреЗрд░реЗ рдмрд┐рди рдЕрдм рдЬреАрдирд╛ рдЕрдзреВрд░рд╛, рдмрдирд╛ рд▓реЗ рдореБрдЭреЗ рд╣рдорд╕рдлрд░ рдЕрдм рддреЗрд░рд╛ред-
Not all roads lead to,
Where you wanna head to.
But each one teaches a lesson,
To build your dream life mansion.
Be the best and give your best,
It's your destiny to decide, what's next..?-
My loneliness is such,
Is as secretive as much.
Am I or am I not, in those cages,
Have been living like this for ages.
All good people, around me,
But only emptiness surround me.-
Before I was a writer
what is love?
I was a lover.
I was real.
After I became a writer
what is life?
I am a loner.
I am fictional.
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Up for the whole night with my eyes open wide,
Trying to get asleep keeping all thoughts aside.
But unable to, as it's something deep and serious,
Thinking of being insomniac, getting furious.
People come and go, but memories stays,
Some remain in heart, some part ways.-