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"Hold me through the storm And I shall Hold onto you in the rain!" (Maybe this spring holds onto the dream of us) Missing you ©Fathima Shamla and your seasons of love😍. Missing our #twincollab more often now. #sourajita #newwallpapers #yqbaba #yqtales

"Hold me through the storm And I shall Hold onto you in the rain!" (Maybe this spring holds onto the dream of us) Missing you ©Fathima Shamla and your seasons of love😍. Missing our #twincollab more often now. #sourajita #newwallpapers #yqbaba #yqtales

Neha Khajuria

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I picture my life with you building a home with big welcoming windows. A home that isn't brittle to stereotypes and suffocating social constructs. A home that shelters us and ours from rain, thunder, scorching heat and chilly winters and yet allows us to feel all the seasons of love, hate and angst. A home that eases us and ours to be vulnerable without judgements and fear. A home that we can come back to crying and hurt to further nurture and heal ourselves. A home where our shoulders aren't weighed down. A home that helps us walk into the world with our heads held high everytime we walk out of it. A home that pushes us to take the path of our wants. A home that is proud even if we give up walking that walk. A home that will watch us grieve, love, lust, hurt, smile, laugh and nestle. A home that will always shelter, protect and nurture because it loves us and ours and not because we'd have to prove ourselves to deserve that love. A home like such. A home with you. I picture my life with you building a home with big welcoming windows. A home that isn't brittle to stereotypes and suffocating social const

I picture my life with you building a home with big welcoming windows. A home that isn't brittle to stereotypes and suffocating social constructs. A home that shelters us and ours from rain, thunder, scorching heat and chilly winters and yet allows us to feel all the seasons of love, hate and angst. A home that eases us and ours to be vulnerable without judgements and fear. A home that we can come back to crying and hurt to further nurture and heal ourselves. A home where our shoulders aren't weighed down. A home that helps us walk into the world with our heads held high everytime we walk out of it. A home that pushes us to take the path of our wants. A home that is proud even if we give up walking that walk. A home that will watch us grieve, love, lust, hurt, smile, laugh and nestle. A home that will always shelter, protect and nurture because it loves us and ours and not because we'd have to prove ourselves to deserve that love. A home like such. A home with you. I picture my life with you building a home with big welcoming windows. A home that isn't brittle to stereotypes and suffocating social const

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i have a home to live i have a universe to see. I step into the fields. Fields where I grow my crops for survival. To survive was never my intimate work. But work became intimated whenev

i have a home to live i have a universe to see. I step into the fields. Fields where I grow my crops for survival. To survive was never my intimate work. But work became intimated whenev

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How meteor become metaphor. //Caption In centre of table, one candle blazing the threads of time. It's rythmn is like my heartbeat, like the flow of piano, it goes on. The trembl

How meteor become metaphor. //Caption In centre of table, one candle blazing the threads of time. It's rythmn is like my heartbeat, like the flow of piano, it goes on. The trembl

Tauheed Shahbaz Anwar

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यह बरसात भी किसी की याद देती है बूंदों में घुल कर आंखे कितना रोती हैं Seasons of rains #Rainfall #Rains #Seasons #Journeys #YQbaba

यह बरसात भी किसी की याद देती है बूंदों में घुल कर आंखे कितना रोती हैं Seasons of rains #Rainfall #Rains #Seasons #Journeys #YQbaba

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तुम ये बताओ क्यों हर मौसम की तुम ही में, जान अटकी है, डोर साँस की फँसी हुई है रुपिया, सोना, हीरे, नज़्में, चाँद भी बेकार तुल जाऊँ पर... गर पलड़े में तेरी हँसी है Beloved of the seasons 2

तुम ये बताओ क्यों हर मौसम की तुम ही में, जान अटकी है, डोर साँस की फँसी हुई है रुपिया, सोना, हीरे, नज़्में, चाँद भी बेकार तुल जाऊँ पर... गर पलड़े में तेरी हँसी है Beloved of the seasons 2

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रुत सावन की तुम को बुलाती दर पे खड़ी है तुम मिलोगी ये सोच ख़ुशी से गरज रही है जामुन अमियों ने सावन को टोक दिया तब रुक भी जाओ... कौन सी गाड़ी छूट रही है? Beloved of the seasons 1

रुत सावन की तुम को बुलाती दर पे खड़ी है तुम मिलोगी ये सोच ख़ुशी से गरज रही है जामुन अमियों ने सावन को टोक दिया तब रुक भी जाओ... कौन सी गाड़ी छूट रही है? Beloved of the seasons 1

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की इंतजार नही है अब मेरी सांसों को, इन मौसमी हवाओ की, ऐतवार नही है अब इस दिल को, किसी की झूठी वफाओ पे, और वो कहती है मैं थोड़ा ठहर कर , क्यों नही चलता रास्तों पर, शायद पता नही है उसे , की किसी हमसफर के इंतजार करके , सफर अब नही है निकलता किसी सफर पर।।। ©Safar Jaani vibes of changed seasons...#safar#shayri#life#love

की इंतजार नही है अब मेरी सांसों को, इन मौसमी हवाओ की, ऐतवार नही है अब इस दिल को, किसी की झूठी वफाओ पे, और वो कहती है मैं थोड़ा ठहर कर , क्यों नही चलता रास्तों पर, शायद पता नही है उसे , की किसी हमसफर के इंतजार करके , सफर अब नही है निकलता किसी सफर पर।।। ©Safar Jaani vibes of changed seasons...#safar#shayri#life#love

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जाकर जिस रुत से भी मैंने बात करी, रुख़सारों पे सब के सुर्ख़ी तुम्हारी है तुकबंदी का हुनर तो है पर उसके आगे जान शायरी में आए गर तुम पे लिखी है Beloved of the seasons 3

जाकर जिस रुत से भी मैंने बात करी, रुख़सारों पे सब के सुर्ख़ी तुम्हारी है तुकबंदी का हुनर तो है पर उसके आगे जान शायरी में आए गर तुम पे लिखी है Beloved of the seasons 3