Enticing_sky

An  introvert. Bibliophile. A super sky admirer. Prefers books over movies and animals over humans. Oftenly caught while staring sky with bizzare thoughts in mind.

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Fears

why everyone are so afraid of loneliness? 

its kinda soothing in its own way! 

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Question of a day

What does it mean by ‘living’?

Is there really a proof of our existence? The mere life of us can be remembered by others. But what if people forgot about you. 

Will that mean you never existed?

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Just a thought

Have you ever thought what does it mean to be living? 

Basic questions often requires major deep thinking.

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There are no secrets that time does not reveal

Jean Racine

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Red

The feeling called LOVE can burn on a totally different vector, just like how roses are able to blood and wither. It means that without anger, the emotion love has no place to grow nor to bloom. Though, because they have that. It is what makes roses so beautiful.

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Silence is beautiful, not awkward; the human tendency to be afraid of something beautiful is awkward.

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Silently, one by one, in the infinite meadows of heaven. Blossomed the lovely stars, the forget-me-nots of the angels.

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow. 

(Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie)

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Midnight Musings.

And again i went to the sky, asked the moon about the reason of my trivial existence. And like every other day, he remained silent. Tired. Frustrated. Agitated. and all the other words which synonyms with mentally frustrated state is defining me completely. It’s all chaos.And all I need is silence. Silence, something which i never get in my very home and which i long the most at times like this. They say I talk gloomy. Maybe i am gloomy. You can't blame darkness to be so black. It’s the way it is. You can't make changes there. Neither do I. I never was a happy normal child. I got this complicated human nature with me since the birth.

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Thousands of versions

Tell me exactly which version do you see in me.

Coz I have a thousands version within.

Make it. Fake it. Or rumoured around it.

I'll say nothing. Coz I'm getting used to it.

From the bottom of my heart to the depth of my skin.

I feel nothing.

You will find new me in every eve.

Coz I have a thousand different versions within.

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The sky grew darker, painted blue on blue, one stroke at a time, into deeper and deeper shades of night.

Haruki Murakami

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People who are too scared of world. They prefer to hide behind the words.

JNV