Love is like bungee jumping where you surrender yourself completely, diving into its depth with nothing but trust. The fall is raw and wild, filled with emotions that shake you, moments that drain yet define you. But even in the free fall, there is an invisible rope, soft yet strong, that holds you close, pulls you back, and reminds you that no matter how deep you fall, love always finds a way to hold on like destiny wrapped in elastic faith ❤️
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What about the people
Who cares for you
She left him
Standing amused
When she jumped
And overcomes
Her fear of heights....-
reading is the elastic rope
of my bungee jump.
although I even leap
into other artistic languages,
literature never loses sight of me
and always pulls me back.-
I Love to Dive -Bungee jumping!
மேலிருந்து கீழ்
கீழிருந்து மேல்
ஒரே நேரத்தில்
ஒருமுறை
வானத்தையும்
பூமியையும்
ரசிக்கமொரு ஆசை!-
Bungee jumping
A leap of faith,
with a rope of hope,
into the unknown.-
I stood on the edge, facing you. I was trying to gather some emotional parting words to say to you, as if seeing you for the last time. You read my emotion as denial, took me by my hand and pushed me off the edge. For a second I felt betrayed and I saw your laughing face drifting away from me. I had let that betrayal sink in too easily and transformed my freely falling body into a bird who was ready to make a headshot dive into the river. Only when I had closed my eyes to let myself in the water, I was startled by a jerk. The rope had pulled me up and I was swinging like a pendulum in the air. Another item off the bucket list.
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he loved bungee jumping,
this time he jumped with the rope tied around his neck.
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bungee jumping.
You want it, but you don't want it.
In the end, it's exhilarating.-
मौत को छूकर वापस आना चाहती हूँ
बस एक बार
bungee jumping try करना चाहती हूँ!-