Proclivities
Soaked in the rain of advices,
Constantly driven,
To break life's barren spell,
But those proclivities of mine,
Are like a rising sun during the day,
Turn me into
A clueless moon by night.
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But through it all, you never
lost sight of your wild side,
and that is what I always.-
But darling ,our wild hearts needs a forest of love to survive .
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You're like this stubborn heart of mine.
Never letting go of every thought of you,
And every butterflies in my stomach.
It yearns to repeat
No matter what happens.
Making sure,
That you exist.-
Let your troubles go down the drain..
Let the soap and the water, wash away the pain.
Know that your best efforts are not in vain!
There is a Savior whom has already made His claim.
On Your heart, and this World of wonder & shame..
But let not shame make you tame.
Treasure the spark of flame, in Your very name!-
In the eyes of my heart,
rolling with jolly
a skidding brain behind it,
a screaming voice and a little lost
is the fun quotient ,
that baffles me
when I don't let it,
outrun the present moment.-
"❤But That Was The Thing About Her.........
Even When She Was Hurt......Or In Extreme Pain.......
Her Heart Was So Strong......Fierce.... Compassionate And Warm........
I Mean.....
So Strong.... Fierce.......Compassionate And Warm.........
That Even Wolves Seek For Her Heart Only ...
As Their Only Home......
At The Times Of Heavy Rains And Storms.........❤✍ArVi........!!"-
Women are wild creatures,
Let them live, laugh and love fiercely
You stop them, they'll apologize
Not for being wild, but for being
With those who aren't wild, too.
We, can never apologize for being who
and what we are.
We're strong spirits with strong existence.
We own wild hearts, and you all know
Wild Hearts can't be broken!-
Dil ki nadaniyan bhi kabhi kabhi
muskurane ki wajah ban jati hain...-