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"गलियारे के फूल" "फूलों से भरे मेरे गलियारे में, इक बारी आकर तो देखो।" "महकती खुशबू व चहकते पक्षियों संग, कुछ पल ही सही, बतियाकर के तो देखो।" "सुनकर पक्षियों के गीतों कि धुन, मिलेगा दिल को बेहद सुकून।" "बस एक बार ही सही !!!! अपने घर के गलियारे को भी, सजा कर तो देखो।" "फूलों से सजे मेरे गलियारे में, इक बारी आकर तो देखो।" ©शिखा शर्मा #गलियारा #कॉरीडोर #Corridor #फूल #Flower

"गलियारे के फूल" "फूलों से भरे मेरे गलियारे में, इक बारी आकर तो देखो।" "महकती खुशबू व चहकते पक्षियों संग, कुछ पल ही सही, बतियाकर के तो देखो।" "सुनकर पक्षियों के गीतों कि धुन, मिलेगा दिल को बेहद सुकून।" "बस एक बार ही सही !!!! अपने घर के गलियारे को भी, सजा कर तो देखो।" "फूलों से सजे मेरे गलियारे में, इक बारी आकर तो देखो।" ©शिखा शर्मा #गलियारा #कॉरीडोर #Corridor #फूल #Flower

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White Peace, like a sharp red apple lodged in my throat, Silence, a soft pink tongue, weaving through my lips, Violence, its jagged teeth gnawing at my bones, Voiceless, I fade into a spectral wraith, clinging to life. I watched you drown in others' dreams, Tethered by their expectations, dangling from fraying threads. The scent of distant waters filled your senses, Suffocating, ensnared in their iron fetters. I know of the songs you've never sung, Your hidden desires cloaked beneath a scarlet shroud. They laid out the tapestry for all to behold, While you lingered in the shadows, obscured by the mire. As the world bleeds in silence, I am captive to peace's cold, corridor. ©indefinite_mirage corridor #Sad_Status Dristi Dash Bhagyashree Jena

White Peace, like a sharp red apple lodged in my throat, Silence, a soft pink tongue, weaving through my lips, Violence, its jagged teeth gnawing at my bones, Voiceless, I fade into a spectral wraith, clinging to life. I watched you drown in others' dreams, Tethered by their expectations, dangling from fraying threads. The scent of distant waters filled your senses, Suffocating, ensnared in their iron fetters. I know of the songs you've never sung, Your hidden desires cloaked beneath a scarlet shroud. They laid out the tapestry for all to behold, While you lingered in the shadows, obscured by the mire. As the world bleeds in silence, I am captive to peace's cold, corridor. ©indefinite_mirage corridor #Sad_Status Dristi Dash Bhagyashree Jena