The day I saw you for the first time.
The day love quietly crept into my heart.
The day I felt your touch for the very first time.
The day I knew for me, home was you.

An ordinary boy, yet somehow you became extraordinary in my eyes.
I whispered to the moon about the way you changed,
About the silence that grew louder with your every act of ignorance.
Dreams that once sparkled now fall apart, piece by piece,
And the nights ,oh, the nights I spent wide awake,
Counting tears instead of stars.

I told the moon how often I cried for you,
How the thought of losing you haunted me like a shadow,
How seeing you with someone else felt like the end of breath.
And still, you made every fear come alive.

I told the moon everything
How the one I once called my home
Slowly became someone else’s
While I stood there,
Watching
Silent
Broken.

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Honestly, I feel that most moms don’t really care about what we post about them on Facebook or Instagram mainly because many of them still don’t use social media much. I believe there’s no need for a special day to celebrate Mother's Day. Our mothers ask for so little, and their happiness lies in the small everyday things.

If we want to make our mothers happy, we can clean our rooms before they have to ask. We can refill the water bottles before they notice. We can make our morning tea and offer them a cup too. And when we're away for work, just calling them at the end of the day to say we’ve reached safely and had our meal these small gestures bring her joy.

Moms never expect anything expensive from us. What matters most to them is our safety and well-being at any cost.

So on this Mother's Day, I just want to say thank you to my mom. Thank you for loving me unconditionally.Thank you for understanding me when no one else did. Thank you for being my safe place in the world. I promise to spend more time with you and be by your side.


Finally, thank you for being my Maa.
Happy Mother’s Day to all the beautiful mothers in the world wishing you love, and good health always.

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They call deep thinkers different, as if it's a gift,
but growing older taught me it's a quiet curse,
for the deepest minds often carry the heaviest hearts.

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The next time I cross your restless mind,
When silence wraps the night in kind,
And your fingers pause on my name
Don’t search for reasons, don’t play the game.

You may have many not to try,
A hundred fears, a quiet goodbye.
But find one excuse just one will do,
To send a word, to break right through.

The days have changed, the clocks moved on,
The songs we knew have lost their tone.
But deep inside, beneath the strain,
I know your heart still speaks my name.

No claims remain, no vows to keep,
No promises whispered in our sleep.
Yet still, I linger, soft and slow,
A shadow in the life you know.

I ask for nothing, make no plea,
Just let me live in memory.
Not as the one you used to hold,
But as a stranger quiet, bold.

Your forever stranger I shall be,
Wandering your thoughts silently.
Not yours in life, not yours in fate,
But in the pauses where hearts wait.

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Friends is a show that’s very close to my heart. Even though I’m an outsider, I feel like I’m part of that group of six. There are so many dialogues in Friends that have left a deep impression on me. One of them is from the episode where Phoebe is getting married to Mike. During their wedding toast, after all his heartfelt words, Mike ends with the line: “You are so wonderfully weird.” That line really stuck with me.

I believe we should all embrace our wonderfully weird selves just as I embrace mine. No one is perfect. No one has everything figured out or always does everything right. And that’s okay. I’m happy with who I am. I love being "wonderfully weird". That’s why I want people in my life who will accept this part of me wholeheartedly and want to stay in my life because of it.

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If I ever tried to put into words all that I want from you, the list would never end.
You are the thread that ties together all my hopes, my sorrows, my joys, and my pain.
You’ve given me moments so beautiful they’ve brought tears to my eyes, and pain so heavy it nearly broke me.
You made me fear standing still, yet gave me the strength to turn back when I lost my way.
You shattered me in ways I never imagined, only to teach me how to gather my pieces and rise again.
And in all of this, I’ve come to understand something quietly profound.
That everything we yearn for, everything we chase, isn’t just for us…
It’s for the life we dream of building, for the peace we hope to find.

So today, I won’t ask for much.
I just want peace.
I want to sit by the sea, letting the sound of waves quiet my soul as I watch the sunset.
I want a small house hidden in the arms of the mountains, wrapped in flowers and silence.
I want to wake up every morning to the soft songs of birds and the scent of fresh blooms.
I want each day to begin and each night to end with the one I love beside me.

Dear life, I want a peaceful and simple life from you.

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Sometimes,life catches me off guard and makes me think deeply.There are moments when my mind stays grounded in reality,and then there are moments when it floats away into a world of impossible dreams.It’s strange how we can admire someone from a distance, but the moment they become familiar, that magic quietly fades.Sometimes, a character in a film touches something deep within us and suddenly, we’re filled with a quiet longing to know the person behind the role.......
Continuing........

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I think of you at least once each day,
In every crowd, I search your way.
I feel your hand reach out to mine
A touch I wait for, lost in time.

I still believe we’ll meet once more,
Behind some long-forgotten door.
To start again with gentle grace,
Revive old habits time can't erase.

On streets that hold our whispered past,
With scents and shadows that still last,
I walk alone through memories true
Each moment softly echoes you.

And though the years have drifted through,
Forgotten Dreams still lead to you.

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Toxicity isn’t just when someone treats you badly, it’s when they’re good to you on some days and bad on others, depending on their convenience. Their inconsistency leaves you confused, unsure whether they’re truly good or bad, or whether you should stay or walk away. This constant questioning of what’s right or wrong traps you in a toxic loop. That’s what real toxicity is.

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Can anything truly be left behind?
All my pain, each scar aligned
they circle 'round the one I crave,
the one for whom my heart's a grave.

Time and days have slipped away,
dust on memories where they lay.
Yet in each start, their trace is true,
and in each end, they linger too.

They dwell in pages I unfold,
in poems past, in lines once told
in every verse I left confined,
their silent echo stays behind.

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