Hey guys,

Winners of our first weekly contest for
#tpmdfirstlove are

- Meenakshi Dobriyal
- Ravneet Kour
- Yogesh Choudhary

Congratulations 👍

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Hello writers,

Initiating our another new challenge
'A weekly contest'

Do people forget their first love?

Write anything on this theme.

Hashtags #tpmd #tpmdfirstlove
Submission ends on saturday at 11:59 PM

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Hey folks,

The word for today's challenge is
'Lips'

Hashtags #tpmd #tpmdlips
Submission ends tomorrow at 11:59 PM

Ps: Participate in Weekly Contest and Blog entries too.

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The pale skin, freshen up at once,
The faded moon, glowed again,
The dusty eyes, showered in tears,
The moment she whispered my name.

The gloomy stars, brightens the night,
The heavy clouds, poured the rain,
The dried roads, moist the soil,
The moment she whispered my name.

The flowers on terrace blooms in dark,
The head starts healing the pain,
The fall into dusk is finally arisen,
The moment she whispered my name.

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Happiness.
Is nine.
Erm...where are you?
Let's make it ten!

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First love is like a fairy tale,
It spreads melody of a nightingale.
Feelings exchanged through gifts or mails,
It leaves on your heart a permanent trail.

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वो पहले प्यार की दस्तक
आज भी मुझे याद है...
हमारी वो कहानी आज भी
मेरे लिए खास है ...

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पहले प्यार का एहसास मुझे तब हुआ,
जब उसकी नज़रों ने मेरी रूह को छुआ |

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Will I reveal it? My first love
The times when my heart learned music
The days when my hobbies were her habits
Every thing reminds me of her usually and totally.
She taught me how to differentiate people
with beauty to eyes and words to the heart

Shall I name it? My first love
The way I named her with a beautiful nick name
The letters I tore into half without even delivering
The roses I dreamt of giving to her in loads
All of my password never know how they were derived
With pain deeper than mind and guilt bigger than universe

Can I forget it? My first love
the smile she decorated herself with,
with the eyes every girl would envy her
or at least the long hair that annexes her charm
My mind attempted to forget and was vexed
tired, annoyed, despaired, uninterested and dead

I need another life time to make her know of my love
And she need countless life times to count on my love


- The bleeding meteor

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And I wonder now
Shall I call it a spell
Your captive eyes
Or just magic
You decide !

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