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Ghumro Qadir

An Elegy Written in the Churchyard

nabeeha azhar

I may not feel the pain as your family do But you became my family in every way too. I love your smile and how you tolerated me Maybe the 3rd brother which no one could be. I will miss you everyday, as a pearl of my family gone to the heaven and will stay there happily Though we met less and talked less But i felt so close to you and planned every possibilities to annoye you. My lovely brother you were and will always be I will miss you till my last breath and will see In the heaven after a short time span You were the best brother i ever had InnerlightNA elegy

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I may not feel the pain as your family do
But you became my family in every way too.
I love your smile and how you tolerated me
Maybe the 3rd brother which no one could be.
I will miss you everyday, as a pearl of my family
gone to the heaven and will stay there happily
Though we met less and talked less
But i felt so close to you
and planned every possibilities to annoye you.
My lovely brother you were and will always be
I will miss you till my last breath and will see
In the heaven after a short time span
You were the best brother i ever had

InnerlightNA elegy

Ayushi Dauneriya

11:11 P.M. You are that 11:11 wish that I never wish upon. Every time I visit this thread and not write, a part of our story dies and they fill the cleft with your silence. Because we live in a conundrum where biases matter and the thing that matters, doesn't really matter. Some days I flee changing trains, buses, pulses and muses, one-two-three; other days I sit on the empty shelf in your cupboard where you segregate your clothes. Some days I'm that sleeping tee you never choose, other days I'm that smirk you never lose. Some days I crave for poetry, other days I make a living out of prose. But most days I'm a homesick and we're drunk, where nothing is whiskey or rum, it's just gray. Gray.

Gray.

11:11 P.M. You are that 11:11 wish that I never wish upon. Every time I visit this thread and not write, a part of our story dies and they fill the cleft with your silence. Because we live in a conundrum where biases matter and the thing that matters, doesn't really matter. Some days I flee changing trains, buses, pulses and muses, one-two-three; other days I sit on the empty shelf in your cupboard where you segregate your clothes. Some days I'm that sleeping tee you never choose, other days I'm that smirk you never lose. Some days I crave for poetry, other days I make a living out of prose. But most days I'm a homesick and we're drunk, where nothing is whiskey or rum, it's just gray. Gray.

Anusha TR

A guitarist #Guitarist #Inktober #Gray

A guitarist #Guitarist #Inktober #Gray

Rachit Rai

The child in oneself Is all the yellow there is In the gray of the world... Warmth in the gray and cold...

Warmth in the gray and cold...

Diwa

Most people Aren't really black Or white. A lot, of us, Are mostly gray. "Gray People" #gray #people #diwa #yqbaba

"Gray People" #Gray #people #diwa #yqbaba

AbhiPriya

Black n White જેવું તો કંઈ હોતું જ નથી. we all are looking for that GRAY! Which is neither Black nor white. Same way....Nobody is Too Good in this whole world and so we choose a little bad than worse ! ©AbhiPriya Gray❤

Gray❤

Krishna

In Life we have to always choose one among the options BLACK or WHITE . But choosing GRAY is the best way to keep your Heart Happy always . - KRISHNA The GRAY

The GRAY

In Life we have to always choose one among the options
BLACK or WHITE .
But choosing GRAY
is the best way
to keep your Heart Happy always .

- KRISHNA The GRAY

Janani

i love my india ©Janani India is my country. India is a beautiful country, rich in culture and tradition

India is my country. India is a beautiful country, rich in culture and tradition

nabeeha azhar

I dont know how to control these Mourning feeling and let it be My heartache now and know nothing But to cry and cry and hoping. The shores are dried and water is gone My heart grief even more I look at them and all i can pray Is to give them patience and optimistic emotions that stay Deep down i want to wipe their grief And don't let any creature to get near (them). Corpse in down and everyone left I pray that light may play in his grave And wind blows down from the heaven And roses bloom in every weather And heaven will be yours final place Your spot could never be filled Now your place no one can ever take InmerlightNA #elegy for my brother

#elegy for my brother

I dont know how to control these
Mourning feeling and let it be
My heartache now and know nothing
But to cry and cry and hoping.

The shores are dried and water is gone
My heart grief even more
I look at them and all i can pray
Is to give them patience
and optimistic emotions that stay
Deep down i want to wipe their grief
And don't let any creature to get near (them).

Corpse in down and everyone left
I pray that light may play in his grave
And wind blows down from the heaven
And roses bloom in every weather
And heaven will be yours final place
Your spot could never be filled
Now your place no one can ever take

InmerlightNA #elegy for my brother

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