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Alisa U Zemlji Chuda
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Mike Driver
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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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trying on a metaphor
AnasAbdin
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Peter Solarz

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@theinkofdusk
I was too much;
Of you.
And what if I tell you, My heart is full of love;
Do you understand my heart is full of you?
बेरंग भले हम महफूज थे, जिंदा नहीं पर जिंदगी काट जरूर रहे थे
जिंदगी बितानी सीखा ज़रूर गए, रंगों को छीन सुरमयी कर गए।।
The glass is empty,
Yet it is filled with the absence of your lips.
The blanket is warm
But it lacks the warmth of your body.
My heart is empty
Yet it is filled with the voices of your laughter.
The room is packed
But it is devoid of the world
It is devoid of you.
We try, after all. We are humans.
Without you, I have been less of me.
ख्वाब तोह ज़रूर थे वोह, रब ने पूरा करना ज़रूरी न समझा॥
He was a dream, but God did not consider it necessary to fulfill them.
“Eleanor was right. She never looked nice. She looked like art, and art wasn’t supposed to look nice; it was supposed to make you feel something.”
- Rainbow Rowell, Eleanor & Park
How lifeless I was. How the life you were.
Everyone is toxic. But love is meant to change such things. Generation today leaves the other person at just one inconvenience, but LOVE is about improving together, changing for the good, and BEING with each other at their worst. Yes, but patterns need to be observed. If there is no improvement after 1000+ efforts, leave. Love demands self respect, love demands sacrifice, but from both sides.
I enjoy solo time, very much. However, nowadays, I would rather love my solitude to be graced by your presence.
Because you are, I write.
May Sarton, Journal of a Solitude
When it gets written down:
I am not afraid of drowning, nor am I of living. All I am afraid to be is myself.
In nothingness and your companionship, I discover the heavens.