Ask @sahil1137:

Post something beautiful!

You’ll be looking for me in his smile
in the way he walks, in the way he talks
his laugh won’t light you up
his tears won’t tear you apart
you’ll try to forget me
in the crevices of his body
in the creases of his skin
but you’ll never find shelter
from the memories of me
because I will ruin you
I will ruin you for everyone else
there will never be a guy after me
because he won’t be me.

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Apoorva
When I die,
I'm hoping I go
To my field
With my little cottage
And my river with
The waterfall.
The quiet peaceful
Rustling of the
Wind.
The gentle flow
Of the river.
The roaring
Of the waterfall.
The sun shining
Down on me
In a green and purple
Sundress.
Sitting on my porch swing,
Enjoying the animals
Playing.
Watching the
Birds fly down
Singing to each other.
I want to watch
My field
Get covered
In snow.

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lol it's fine

Palwasha
We may not always realize
That every thing we do,
Affects not only our lives
But touches others, too!
For a little bit of thoughtfulness
That shows someone you care,
Creates a ray of sunshine
For both of you to share.
Yes, every time you offer
Someone a helping hand …
Every time you show a friend
You care and understand …
Every time you have
A kind and gentle word to give,
You help someone find beauty
In this precious life we live.
For happiness brings happiness
And loving ways bring love.

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Share some sad work ...

When life is at a standstill, reflect on it
Just as I did… do you know what I got?
Answers to unending questions…
So what if all of them were jumbled up?
The colorful rainbows have disappeared
And my thoughts bear the color black
With the same sound ringing in my ears
I speak of darkness and I write it too
Light has lost its significance for me
And left me untouched, unmoved
Not much is left for me in this bright world
Me and my darkness promise to stay together, forever!

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What makes one wise?

Maybe this 👇
"The black and the white "
Is what the world's divide.
One is beauty & other is beast,
Simply we can define.
The opposites in english,
The contrasts in colour,
The royalty & purity in signs
Is what, Simply I can define.
Is it really that simple to define?
Copyrights of beauty,
Is given to white divine.
&, Copyrights of ugliness,
Is given to black fiend.
Now this is how,
The world's define.
Lets face the reality,
Lets Open the blocks of mind.
Lets Share the thoughts,
Which gives purity to mind.
Nothing is black &
Nothing is white.
Its just one's soul,
Which is black & white.
Lets raise up
From colour discrimination
& "Unite the hands"
With love & affection

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Your favourite poetry lines?

mehak_tanwer ❤
The world is a beautiful place, but it's hard to see the beauty when you're alone with your pain, when you feel like no one really understands what you're going through no matter how many times you try to explain it.
The world is a beautiful place but sometimes the world can be too confusing for you to understand and sometimes it pushes you away. It makes you want to run away from it because it's too hard on you and it doesn't know what it's putting you through.
The world is a beautiful place but sometimes it feels like you're the only one in it. You're the only one struggling to make it, you're the only one who's heartbroken, you're the only one who's in love with someone who doesn't love you back and you're the only one who's lost while people are out there finding themselves. Sometimes you're surrounded by hundreds of people and you feel all alone.
The world is a beautiful place but sometimes it looks ugly. When it turns its back on you, when it takes away the things that made you happy, when it takes away the people you love, when it hurts you when you're being kind and when it always goes against your wishes.
Sometimes it feels like you're against the world.
And yes, I know it's hard to fix that logic. You aren't alone, but you feel like it. And I don't know why the world can sometimes be too heavy, too unforgiving. But maybe the world will never change for us. Maybe we have to change our persceptives, change our thinking, change our hopes. Maybe the world will always be beautiful if we choose to see that way. Maybe finding our place in it is just a matter of loving it the way it is, of accepting the way it is, of finding the beauty in even the darkest days.

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Post A Poetry 🌸

Areej.❤
Be my shooting star
let me be the night skyfor you
enlighten me with your stardust
I just need a steady heart
the one that beats for me exclusively
the one that is awake for me
the one that forgets the world in my eyes
the one that keeps my heart toss around
feeling the vibe ..to live
the one that makes me feel what it means eternity
love me a thousand ways
makes me long for every morning
when I can be awake in his arms
the place where I find solace.

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The time (when u are alive ) just enjoy !!! Have friends spend time with them The one who gave to birth love them !! Do what ever ur heart says Love someone !! And have no regrets in ur life that's it's That's the answer for ur question 😊

Breathe in the dust of change. Breathe out the echoes of silent screams, do you feel your soul cold and lost? Perhaps it was never your soul. The mind gets sober and the soul is drunk with experience. So why not just sit back on the chair made of old memories and relax. Breathing in the dust of change could suffocate the silent screams. What do you think?

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What's the coolest thing one can learn from you ? 😃

Nimra Hashim Kazmi
*Good one...must read*
😇 *One day,all the disciples went to their master' and said, "Master, Master, we all are going on a pilgrimage.*
*Master: Why you want to go on a pilgrimage trip?*
*Disciples: So that we can improve our devotion.*
*Master: OK. Then do me a favour. Please take this Karela (bitter gourd) along with you and wherever you go and whichever temple you visit, place it in the alter of the Deity, take the blessings and bring it back.*
*So, not only the disciples but the Karela also went on pilgrimage, temple to temple.*
*And finally when they came back, the Master said, "cook that Karela and serve it to me."*
*The disciples cooked it and served it to the master. After having the first bite, the master said,*
*"Surprising"!!!!!*
*Disciples: What's so surprising?*
*Master: Even after the pilgrimage the karela is still bitter.*
*How come???'*
*Disciples: But that's the very nature of the Karela, Master.*
Master: That's what I am saying. *
*Unless you change your nature, pilgrimage will not make any difference.*
*So, you & I, if we do not change ourselves no teacher or guru can make a difference in our lives.*
*If you think positively,*
*Sound becomes music,*
*Movement become dance,*
*Smile becomes laughter,*
*Mind becomes meditative and*
*Life becomes a* *celebration.*

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