Born in this moment â for you alone!
The sun melts into the ocean like liquid gold.
The breeze? Heavy with salt and stories of drowned ships.
We stand silent â two small giants against the infinite
And for one breath, the horizon belongs to us.
"We didnât touch, but we stood where the earth touches the sky â
and thatâs a kind of intimacy too."
My phrases:Â Seeds.
Your heart:Â Soil.
What grows between us:Â
Forests no one has ever walked before.
To name the unnameable,
To touch what cannot be held.
âYou are not alone in this vast, shy universe.
I am here âmapping constellations
To the rhythm of your breath.â
With all the stardust Iâm made of.-
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Pen down my own tho... read more
ɪ ᎡáŽê± áŽÊᎠáŽáŽÉŽáŽ ÊáŽ, ê±ÊᎠᎡáŽê± áŽÊᎠɎɪɢÊáŽ.
ᎡÊɪÊê±áŽ Éª ÊáŽÊɎᎠê°áŽÊ ÊáŽÊ, ê±ÊᎠáŽáŽÊáŽÊÊ áŽ¡áŽÉªáŽáŽáŽ ê°áŽÊ áŽÊᎠê±áŽÉŽ áŽáŽ ê±ÊɪɎáŽ.....-
"The Algebra of Almosts"
You live hereâ
in the hollow of my throat,
a fossil of *almost*
that I swallow like oxygen.
Every dawn, I inhale you,
exhale the ghost of a name
that tastes like a cut
that never learned to scar.
Revenge is a matchstick godâ
it burns the hand that strikes
before it ever lights the pyre.
Now the ashes are ours to keep:Â Â
a museum of what we torched
when we mistook fury for fire,
and the wind for forgiveness.
Memory is the bruise
that outlasts the blow.
We are cartographers of woundsâ
drawing maps to graves
digging with trembling hands,
still clutching the shovels,
still calling it "LOVE".-
"Dil ki dhadkan se nahi, khamoshi se pata chalta hai,
Mohabbat ki gehrayi kitni hai, sacchai se hai imtihan.
Ishq hai toh sawal kaisa, aur nahi hai toh jazba kaisa?"
"Tere bina zikr hai, tere saath hai sukoon,
Mohabbat ki raahon mein, hai mera ghar kahan?
Dil ki dhadkan se poochh, kitna pyaar hai mere dil mein,
Tere liye hai jazba, ya bas ek khwaab hai milne ka?"-
Don't try to hide your Pain
Let the pain hurt you more
Until accepting the Truth
Finally sets you Free....ðïž
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ððšðŠððð¢ðŠðð¬, ðð¡ð ðšð§ðð¬ ð°ð ð¡ðšð¥ð ðð¥ðšð¬ðð¬ð ðð«ð ðð¡ð ð¬ððŠð ðšð§ðð¬ ð°ð¡ðš ððððð¡ ð®ð¬ ðð¡ð ð¡ðð«ððð¬ð ð¥ðð¬ð¬ðšð§ð¬. ðð¡ð ð©ðð«ð¬ðšð§ ð°ð ðð«ð®ð¬ð ð°ð¢ðð¡ ðšð®ð« ðððð©ðð¬ð ð¬ððð«ððð¬, ðšð®ð« ðŠðšð¬ð ð¯ð®ð¥ð§ðð«ððð¥ð ð¬ðð¥ð¯ðð¬, ððð§ ððððšðŠð ðð¡ð ð¯ðð«ð² ðšð§ð ð°ð¡ðš ð¬ð¡ððððð«ð¬ ðð¡ðð ðð«ð®ð¬ð
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ð ð°ðšð®ð¥ð ðð¥ð°ðð²ð¬ ðð ðð¡ð ðð¬ð ðšð§ð
Tðš ðšð©ðð§ ðŠð² ðð«ðŠð¬ ððšð« ð²ðšð®
ðð§ð ðð¡ð ð¥ðð¬ð ðšð§ð
Yðšð®'ð¥ð¥ ðð¡ðšðšð¬ð ððš ð¡ð®ð
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You're more than a MEMORY
I'll always hold on to,
Even when the
Worlds have moved on.
Even when I get
To rest peacefully
On my final Sleep-
Janaab, Ishq ki raah bhi ajeeb hai,
Kisi aur ka sikhaya huwa ishq
Aksar kisi aur se karna padhta hay.-
She was beautiful
But not like those Magazine Covergirls.
She was beautiful
For the way she thoughtð
She was beautiful
For the ways her eyes mesmerised me;
When she shared details about the things-
She loved the most in her Life.
She was beautiful
For her ability to see,
The bright side in people and
For making them Smile,
Even when she was Sad herself.
No, in my eyes she wasn't beautiful only
For something as temporary as her Looks.
She was beautiful
Deep down to her Soul.
Wherein etched the beginning
Of a story untold
Which was yet to unfold....-