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If you waste time, Time waste for you. Pulb not agest wind. ©Girish Basnal Our life real faucet #Drown

If you waste time, Time waste for you. Pulb not agest wind. ©Girish Basnal Our life real faucet #Drown

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With Learning. OPEN FOR COLLAB✨ #ATstartwriting • A Challenge by Aesthetic Thoughts! ♥️ "Start writing, no matter what. The water does not flow until the

With Learning. OPEN FOR COLLAB✨ #ATstartwriting • A Challenge by Aesthetic Thoughts! ♥️ "Start writing, no matter what. The water does not flow until the

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When you feel you are unworthy... OPEN FOR COLLAB✨ #ATstartwriting • A Challenge by Aesthetic Thoughts! ♥️ "Start writing, no matter what. The water does not flow until the

When you feel you are unworthy... OPEN FOR COLLAB✨ #ATstartwriting • A Challenge by Aesthetic Thoughts! ♥️ "Start writing, no matter what. The water does not flow until the

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//Imagery I write you in scribbles You tend to seep in With each passing drop My faucet fills your pages with And for a moment forget Even words can paint. (Full poem in caption) © Rajat Kumar Dalai //Imagery I write you in scribbles You tend to seep in With each passing drop My faucet fills your pages with And for a moment forget Eve

//Imagery I write you in scribbles You tend to seep in With each passing drop My faucet fills your pages with And for a moment forget Even words can paint. (Full poem in caption) © Rajat Kumar Dalai //Imagery I write you in scribbles You tend to seep in With each passing drop My faucet fills your pages with And for a moment forget Eve

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Poetic phalanges Scattered on my skin, Your long fingers curled around my hot flesh to decipher it completely Just like a blind man touches the Braille script to gain detailed phonetic Information Poetic phalanges Scattered on my skin, Your long fingers curled around my hot flesh to decipher it completely Just like a blind man touc

Poetic phalanges Scattered on my skin, Your long fingers curled around my hot flesh to decipher it completely Just like a blind man touches the Braille script to gain detailed phonetic Information Poetic phalanges Scattered on my skin, Your long fingers curled around my hot flesh to decipher it completely Just like a blind man touc

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Whisper I don’t want to whisper anymore, nor wish for stolen glances to be my messenger, odd hours and pillow talks on different beds miles away have now become my misery. //Read full piece in caption// The faucet of excuses to meet you in person and pet my pinings to sleep has run itself dry. I wish to say it aloud for your heart to hear a

Whisper I don’t want to whisper anymore, nor wish for stolen glances to be my messenger, odd hours and pillow talks on different beds miles away have now become my misery. //Read full piece in caption// The faucet of excuses to meet you in person and pet my pinings to sleep has run itself dry. I wish to say it aloud for your heart to hear a

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Naked sky making love with the abstract hues of darkness enchanting breeze through wordsmith world intimidating with the clouds to open it's faucet and let the broken crayons shed their glimpse and shower drops submerging the think tanks Of flowing meanders reaching west and alarming the evening to take rest in sunset's lap to make love in the wuthering night's enthralling nature's paradise preserving the trust in the embracing white lines to let the sun sleep hugging the moon's darkness Naked sky making love with the abstract hues of darkness enchanting breeze through wordsmith world intimidating with the clouds to open it's

Naked sky making love with the abstract hues of darkness enchanting breeze through wordsmith world intimidating with the clouds to open it's faucet and let the broken crayons shed their glimpse and shower drops submerging the think tanks Of flowing meanders reaching west and alarming the evening to take rest in sunset's lap to make love in the wuthering night's enthralling nature's paradise preserving the trust in the embracing white lines to let the sun sleep hugging the moon's darkness Naked sky making love with the abstract hues of darkness enchanting breeze through wordsmith world intimidating with the clouds to open it's

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Hungry ghost disguised in the body of humane!! (Read below) Something inside me crawling As the thirst and hunger For achieving the temptations Of worldly pleasures Showcasing my red colors of chintz

Hungry ghost disguised in the body of humane!! (Read below) Something inside me crawling As the thirst and hunger For achieving the temptations Of worldly pleasures Showcasing my red colors of chintz

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I want you to stay ~ The lights in that house flicker and die, leaving the moths, hopeless. With no one to reach for but the moon. Jazz of the crickets subsides

I want you to stay ~ The lights in that house flicker and die, leaving the moths, hopeless. With no one to reach for but the moon. Jazz of the crickets subsides