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The sky is pink💕

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God's canvas~~

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<3

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Vibes✨

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sundown moment:)

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Big fields, bigger hearts:))

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MY OWN

Photo by Lisa from Pexels on Pexels.com When my life is my own, when reaping the seeds I have myself sown,do I have to limit my ‘sense’?Be i

"Let me live by me- a thought in young girl's mind which many think will burn and far fly" A poem carrying voice of every young mind.... Give it a read:)

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Spot the half moon:)

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HER

Her eyes, deep enough to make you drown, keen enough to pierce through your soul. Her hair though, assisting in maintaining her look of mystery, helping in shadowing her scars of history.

Her face, masterclass of subtle intimidation, displaying an art full of captiveness , completely lacking an emotion or expression, showcasing her as cold and indifferent or rather, just say, heartless! Every movement of hers is calculative, every step of hers is a part of game, her aura full of fire and power totally like her name. Her mind, hard to read and easy to magnetize with, reflection of deepest depths of sea, treasure of thoughts where none flee that's kinda human is she.

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sunset colours~

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Endeavor to fade

the tolerance that notices the none, the burning and blazing light of the sun like your million little efforts, that you are never able to confess all that made possible your success, noticed goes the sparkling moon that is too going to disappear soon, like your success in this old race that is too patiently waiting to fade.

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EVENING COLOURS~

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Happiness

A 'concept' that varies among people the idea of which triggers heart and mind the misconception about 'which' is, we attain 'it' if we try to find. The 'art' that beautifies our life, entire earth who is held in its captiveness it is none other that the artistry of 'happiness'.

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time flies~

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Silence

I love this~ silence hard to interpret and easy to judge a powerful and calmest weapon which it is, giving an idea to gaze into our own mind, escaping this world with which we often excessively bind. Absence of speech in society, presence of talk in seclusion, serene most of the times, a nightmare at few ones, serenity comes from the composure of it, the divine stillness which hard hit, floating freely and quietly in its formed pit, guiding us back to us bit by bit, paves the path to peaceful roads, leading to inner world forming lasting cords. Nightmare makes it being too peaceful, moving us afar from non-sparing reality, undealing in all those moments when unspoken words should have been conveyed, which then flew along the winds it had swayed, loneliness comes first, regret later, making us too sensible, building aloofness even greater, still a blessing for me, I love this~ silence

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Silence

Photo by Jeswin Thomas on Pexels.com I love this~ silencehard to interpret and easy to judge,a powerful and calmest weapon which it is,givin

Ever felt silence healing and haunting? These verses are for silent souls Click to read it on WordPress