Alone Here No stain of love Not means for extra stuff Neither permanent only a draft Made the poet , a man of words craft drrams died ,and ended desire like a candle on burning fire Er MOHIT (MDE) Black shade of love

Black shade of love

Alone Here No stain of love

Not means for extra stuff

Neither permanent only a draft

Made the poet , a man of words craft

drrams died ,and ended desire

like a candle on burning fire

Er MOHIT (MDE) Black shade of love

MDE

Raho mei thokre bhi khainge pta na tha Chale the anjaan safar ko , manjil kha pta na tha Tumse baate karne ki jado jehad jutata tha Magar dil tutega kbhi ye pta na tha Mere sanijda khab tut jainge teri berukhi se Itna shikwa izhar-e- mohobat se hoga pta na tha khusbu bikharne vala gulab kanta bhi rakta hai pta na tha Raho mei thokre bhi khainge pta na tha #MDE black shade of love

black shade of love

Raho mei thokre bhi khainge pta na tha

Chale the anjaan safar ko , manjil kha pta na tha

Tumse baate karne ki jado jehad jutata tha

Magar dil tutega kbhi ye pta na tha

Mere sanijda khab tut jainge teri berukhi se

Itna shikwa izhar-e- mohobat se hoga pta na tha

khusbu bikharne vala gulab kanta bhi rakta hai pta na tha

Raho mei thokre bhi khainge pta na tha

#MDE black shade of love

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

chirag mittal

Deep and darker with Eyes full of play Her love is like Shades of gray. She talks to me In black and white But knows what to do In each shade of gray. I wear dark when she wants to play But dark is just another shade of gray. I wonder why Love is not gray Because each time I try to drift away She pulls me back With shades of gray. Love is red but Kinky is her play I never mind baby Your shades of gray. My first shade of gray 😎 Deep and darker with Eyes full of play Her love is like Shades of gray. She talks to me

My first shade of gray 😎 Deep and darker with Eyes full of play Her love is like Shades of gray. She talks to me

Deep and darker with
Eyes full of play
Her love is like
Shades of gray.

She talks to me
In black and white
But knows what to do
In each shade of gray.

I wear dark when
she wants to play
But dark is just
another shade of gray.

I wonder why
Love is not gray
Because each time
I try to drift away
She pulls me back
With shades of gray.

Love is red but
Kinky is her play
I never mind baby
Your shades of gray. My first shade of gray 😎

Deep and darker with
Eyes full of play
Her love is like
Shades of gray.

She talks to me

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

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