SamarthIsNotHere

Through poetic words, emotions unfold, Melancholy tales waiting to be told. In realms of solitude, this account resides, Seeking solace in the vastness that hides.

[samarthisnothere]

Each time, spare me the wound of separation's sting,

If you're not mine, don't let me see your lingering.

Me

[samarthisnothere]

Nostalgia. It's a powerful force, isn't it? A cocktail of emotions that can transport us to another time, another place, another version of ourselves. It's a bittersweet yearning, an ache for the past that lingers like an old song stuck in your head.

[samarthisnothere]

How does one endure the pain of transformation? From a vibrant, effervescent soul, brimming with happiness and boundless conversation, to a somber being, devoid of interest in the world around them.

[samarthisnothere]

"In that magical realm between slumber and awakening, where the lines blur and dreams dance, it is there that I eternally find you. Your presence lingers, vivid and vibrant, even as reality begins to tug at the edges of my consciousness. It is in that hazy realm that I am graced with visions of you, forever etched in my mind. Your ethereal beauty captivates me, and I yearn for those fleeting moments when I can still hold onto the essence of our shared dreams."

ME

[samarthisnothere]

"At times, I contemplate why I consistently find myself in such circumstances. Do I truly merit these experiences? Will I endure the anguish they bring? Will reciprocity of affection ever grace my path? However, upon deeper reflection, I realize that it is solely my own actions that bear the weight of responsibility for these occurrences."

Me

[samarthisnothere]

"The worst of sorrows, a torturous plight,To hold them close, yet be denied their light, Oh, the bitter sting of love's cruel art, To miss them deeply, though never apart."

Me

[samarthisnothere]

"To whom shall you lament, dear heart?

For all were told, right from the start,

No soul could outshine your precious art."

[samarthisnothere]

"In realms untamed, my restless spirit soars,

Seeking solace in realms unknown, away from shores,

But alas! Each sanctuary I find, disowns my plea,

All the places I run, to have no room for me."

[samarthisnothere]

"In an instant, my eyes stood still,

As my pupils widened in thrill.

Is this love, the beauty I sought?

84,00,001 births to be caught,

Human existence, a wonder to behold,

A mystery, a story yet to be told."

ME

[samarthisnothere]

"Jab lab hile to mogare ke phool khilte hain kahin,

Aapki aankhon mein kya saahil bhi milte hain kahin,

Aapki khamoshiyan bhi aapki aawaz hain,

Aapki aankhon mein kuch mahke hue se raaz hain."

[samarthisnothere]

"In every individual, there is a decline happening internally. Some have given up capturing moments, others have abandoned dressing well. Some are struggling to experience love, while some have developed a fondness for solitude. There are those who are unable to connect with their friends. These peculiar times have arrived, bringing with them a profound lesson about the human condition."

Just me talking to myself

[samarthisnothere]

"In your possession lie fragments of my being,

And within a letter of mine, embered remains reside,

Dampened days of the monsoon I have preserved,

Extinguish that ember, return my belongings,

My precious possessions..."

- Me

[samarthisnothere]

"in the vast cosmic ballet, every planet boasts its moon, A celestial companion, a love that will forever swoon. And just as in the heavens, so it is with hearts entwined, For each person finds their moon, their love divine."

-Me