Blood On Pages

I write what hides in shadows—broken words, silent screams, and truths too raw for daylight. Here lies the poetry of wounds and whispers. Wander carefully.

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"what's your favourite scenery?" she asked him while staring at the sky full of stars. "your eyes," he replies looking at her.

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Pyara ajnabi <3

Joh kabhi tha ajnabi woh ab apna sa lagne laga hai, Uske paas hone se mujhe sab mil jaata hai, Kaise batau woh kya hai mere liye? Usse ek baar dekhlu toh mera pura din ban jaata hai.

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Kismat

Aisa bhi nahi hai ki maine koshish nahi ki. Par iss kismat ne kahani poori hone nahi di. Kaun likhta hai yeh kismat, Usse dhyaan nahi rehta kya? Usse milana hi kyu jisse hume kabhi milna hi nahi tha.

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Silent Stitches

I stitched my skin in silence hoping the world wouldn't hear me bleed

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I think I was made to love, not to be loved.