आसमान वही है,
पर हर बार तुझ में एक अलग ही बात होती है..
कहने को तो तू भले ही मेरे पास नहीं !
पर मेरी हर दुआओं में इक तेरी ही फरियाद रहती है...

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☁️ NEPHOPHILE ☁️

Ah! Those black clouds dancing across my vision
What blissful it is to fall in love !
Those black cotton clouds engulf white cotton clouds;
Wind is invincible.
Waves and waves of black clouds flowing in the sky
I am floating on the clouds;
Smoky clouds moving fast.
I am sailing on it, reach to a serene destination.
Black cotton clouds gradually turn into heavy and dark!
Be strong and indomitable, let's complete task.
Ah! These resembles the true beauty of nature.
Embracing the clouds, it's going to shower the love for me.
They become escalate plain and lay out;
It's a sea of love in the sky.
Mystic, magical energy pulls me towards it,
Though always beyond my reach.
Yet, my love is infinite as the infinite space.

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Clouds cover the sun but that doesn't mean it isn't there, and same is my love for you.

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the 'billow' of clouds.
Inspiring me to nubivagant
and swim in the sky.

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கூடு விட்டு
கூடு மாறிக்
கொண்டிருக்கின்றது
கூடிய மேகங்களும்
கூவிய குயில்களும்
குவிந்த இவள் பார்வையால்
நாணத்திரையின் பின்
நகைத்துக் கொண்டே....

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♡From the diary of a nephophile~ <3— % &As the minute and hour hand reaches 6, I close my books, put the phone in pocket, grab my headphone and the legs goes straight on stairs, and I am on terrace. Fast enough, that the minute hand is still in between 6 and 7. And a loud voice simultaneously goes - Are you done already? Complete your lecture first. But, I have never mind the consequences of not listening to her. Maybe my will to see you again and again is stronger than anything.
— % &Every evening- I witness an art. Unusual shapes evoke my imagination.
Feels like they tease me saying - 'dare to tell, what are we?'
Those colours if put together will make the prettiest palette . The time- in between, the sunset and the rise of moon, it's just you and your art, the supermacy of clouds.
You, your little friends with feathers and your friend who walks with you make the perfect trio ever- the triplets, mother nature has given birth.
I usually try to find words in dictionary to define you. Fluffy? Beautiful? Soft? Delicate? Mess?
But the one I use to describe you is - Art. The art I can stare at for hours.
Staring at you for hours is hard but explaining my love for you to people is harder.— % &

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NATURE has the power to HEAL.

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Make your heart smile
look i am NEPHOPHILE

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