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That constant urge to disappear from everyone and everything!

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#Disappear #Disappointments #Human

#Disappear #Disappointments #Human

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Can we have a conversation?
Maybe-
Not about love.
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Maybe, about literature?
About the poems-
Where people despite their difference are on the same page;
About books-
Where people of different characters are in the same book,
Sometimes, if lucky, in the same chapter.
.
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Maybe, about the solar system?
Where the mass proportion doesn't matter;
No one counts how much sun weighs
Or how less mass pluto has;
How Saturn has Eighteen moons,
And Mercury and Venus have none.
and How earth sustains life.
I mean despite their distinctness we still consider them one;
A single-family.
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Maybe, about art?
Where different colours brushed in a different direction, form a beautiful painting-
In spite of their shades and brightness;
They beautifully lie on the same canvas.
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Maybe, about languages?
How they are different to write and speak;
How "Left to right" and "right to left" matters-
on the same paper;
Yet;
All of them ;
Need punctuation;
Have a grammar;
Most importantly;
All of them are means of communication.
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Maybe, About us?
About hopes...
Where something out of our differences,
Will find a way, someday;
And Make us the US. love in times of corona....
#nojotopoetry #lockdownstories #MajorMissing

love in times of corona.... #nojotopoetry #LockdownStories #MajorMissing

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Read the caption Have you ever saw a patient fighting for life with death?
I have.
My father was diagnosed Cancer back in Feb 2016. I came to know about it, after his death. I always believed that my father in a way is too good person to harm someone, or to be harmed back. But cancer chooses people unbiasedly, actually death chooses people unbiasedly - You are never too old or never too young to die.
One of the thing my father always told me was, We all are here to die. He would tell me, "when its time for

Have you ever saw a patient fighting for life with death? I have. My father was diagnosed Cancer back in Feb 2016. I came to know about it, after his death. I always believed that my father in a way is too good person to harm someone, or to be harmed back. But cancer chooses people unbiasedly, actually death chooses people unbiasedly - You are never too old or never too young to die. One of the thing my father always told me was, We all are here to die. He would tell me, "when its time for

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Love تیرے وصل سے، تیرے ہجر تک۔۔
میرے عشق کا 'ع' تم سے ہیں۔۔
#NojotoQuote Tery Wasal sy, tery hijr'a tak.
mery ishq ka "ع" tum sy hain..

Tery Wasal sy, tery hijr'a tak. mery ishq ka "ع" tum sy hain..

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Rizwan, I have no poems;
to console my heart;
to remind myself again,
We all are here;
Just to die;
I scroll onto my feed;
Your pictures speaking about you;
speaking about your martydom;
speaking about their occupation;
I remind myself again;
Our martydom is their funeral;
Our martydom is our victory;
But, nah;
my heart is not accepting;
it is revolting;
I tell my heart;
"Mad Heart, Be Brave".
#NojotoQuote #Kashmir

#kashmir

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This has made my day 😍
Thanks Nojoto

#Throwback2018

#लम्हें2018 #Nojoto2018

This has made my day 😍 Thanks Nojoto #Throwback2018 #लम्हें2018 2018 #Nojoto2018

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To Dad;
(Read The Caption) Dearest dad,
Two years passed, since you left heavenly abode. Since, you left me to be my own hero. But Dad, I don't reflect the person you wanted me to be, I reflect the person your separation made me. I reflect a miserable person, who is just tired of concept of life and everything. Your separation left me handicapped, in all spheres of my life equally. I look at the pictures of us, and I look at life in reality of today, And i conclude I am nothing but a dust going with the flow where my mass

Dearest dad, Two years passed, since you left heavenly abode. Since, you left me to be my own hero. But Dad, I don't reflect the person you wanted me to be, I reflect the person your separation made me. I reflect a miserable person, who is just tired of concept of life and everything. Your separation left me handicapped, in all spheres of my life equally. I look at the pictures of us, and I look at life in reality of today, And i conclude I am nothing but a dust going with the flow where my mass

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She Either Backspaced her feelings, or cried her heart out!
There was no in between.

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Read the caption voices of uri rape victim maa! wo badi maa mujhy ghomaany lejaarahi h.
Nafrat bula kr, wo mujhy galy laga rahi h!
wo aaj mujsy baatien kr rahi h,
gily shikwy bula kr wo muskura rahi h!!
mai ho itni pyaari, Jo kissi k dil mein v ghr karo,
use k dil mai mamta tou thi hi, mai bus jaga rahi ho!!!

Jb jungle sy loot aawaungi,

voices of uri rape victim maa! wo badi maa mujhy ghomaany lejaarahi h. Nafrat bula kr, wo mujhy galy laga rahi h! wo aaj mujsy baatien kr rahi h, gily shikwy bula kr wo muskura rahi h!! mai ho itni pyaari, Jo kissi k dil mein v ghr karo, use k dil mai mamta tou thi hi, mai bus jaga rahi ho!!! Jb jungle sy loot aawaungi, #rapevictim #iamasifa #iamnirbhaya #Iamurirapevictim

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Dear Dad.

(Read Your Caption) Dearest Dad!
I miss you. The color of the world i see, since you left is grey. Being infidel, or being sane has same defination. The festivities, like my soul are colorless. My body is a compromise of standing to my smiles, and my tears equally. I see a human version of me dying every other day, yet i do no harm to other beings. My soul has turned grey and my emotions are growing old! I am at that stage of my life, where even if the world collapse my only words will be Sabr! My skin doesn't sens

Dearest Dad! I miss you. The color of the world i see, since you left is grey. Being infidel, or being sane has same defination. The festivities, like my soul are colorless. My body is a compromise of standing to my smiles, and my tears equally. I see a human version of me dying every other day, yet i do no harm to other beings. My soul has turned grey and my emotions are growing old! I am at that stage of my life, where even if the world collapse my only words will be Sabr! My skin doesn't sens #Women #dad #Eid #lettertodad

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