हर बार वो यही सवाल पूछती हैं खुद के चले जाने का मलाल पूछती है यार ये लड़की भी कमाल पूछती है कत्ल करके मेरा ये हाल पूछती है #secondquote #bewafa #mohbbat #bereaved

#secondquote #Bewafa #Mohbbat #Bereaved

हर बार वो यही सवाल पूछती हैं
खुद के चले जाने का मलाल पूछती है
यार ये लड़की भी कमाल पूछती है
कत्ल करके मेरा ये हाल पूछती है #secondquote #bewafa #mohbbat #bereaved

Dr. Ernest Salami

We met like wild fire roaring towards each other. And that's how we became a mighty flame... One that consumed us even to ashes. Why didn't we ever meet like the clapping of hands? We would have become a beautiful sound... One that the whole world would never get tired of hearing. The beauty in love... The bereavement in breakup...

The beauty in love... The bereavement in breakup...

We met like wild fire roaring towards each other.
And that's how we became a mighty flame...
One that consumed us even to ashes.

Why didn't we ever meet like the clapping of hands?
We would have become a beautiful sound...
One that the whole world would never get tired of hearing. The beauty in love...
The bereavement in breakup...

NEERAJ SIINGH

जो सच में रिश्ता अपना होगा वो कभी छोड़ेगा नहीं और जो रिश्ता खोखला होगा वो टिकेगा नहीं #महफिलेगजल #confusedsoul #bereavement #attitudiee_rups #yqghazal #yqhindi #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with Shattered Soul #neerajwrite

#महफिलेगजल #confusedsoul #Bereavement #attitudiee_rups #yqghazal #yqhindi #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with Shattered Soul neerajwrite

जो सच
में रिश्ता
अपना होगा
वो कभी छोड़ेगा नहीं

और जो रिश्ता
खोखला
होगा वो
टिकेगा नहीं
#महफिलेगजल
#confusedsoul #bereavement
#attitudiee_rups #yqghazal #yqhindi #YourQuoteAndMine
Collaborating with Shattered Soul #neerajwrite

Giftsy Dorcas

Frigid, when bereaved her eyes miss the blaze, replacing them with a crystalline gaze. Random ramblings: 67 💖She #yqbaba #newwritersclub #giftsydorcas #3dgdoc #bereaved #glaze #blaze #eye

Random ramblings: 67 💖She #yqbaba #newwritersclub #giftsydorcas #3Dgdoc #Bereaved #Glaze #Blaze #Eye

Frigid,
when bereaved
her eyes miss the blaze,
replacing them with
a crystalline gaze.
Random ramblings: 67
💖She

#yqbaba #newwritersclub #giftsydorcas #3dgdoc #bereaved #glaze #blaze #eye

Tushar kar

A tiny little poem about bereavement. Don't forget to subscribe my youtube channel☺️ #NojotoWriter, #nojotokavishala, #nojotokhabri, engli

Asiya Shaikh

With the head held high with all of the pride, Under the rubbles where the dead bodies lie, The words of a bereaved smile, "Hayya alas salah, Hayya alal falah", Know that it is the land of peace . For the protection of Al-Aqsa you made the fence, And the enemies trembled seeing this reverence, O' you! who have believed, embrace patien

For the protection of Al-Aqsa you made the fence, And the enemies trembled seeing this reverence, O' you! who have believed, embrace patien

With the head held high
with all of the pride,
Under the rubbles where
the dead bodies lie,
The words of a bereaved smile,
"Hayya alas salah,
Hayya alal falah",
Know that it is the land of peace .
For the protection of Al-Aqsa
you made the fence,
And the enemies trembled
seeing this reverence,
O' you! who have believed,
embrace patien

Asiya Shaikh

The universe is having the same set of orbs would bereave of alterations, The pictoric conventions with the akin scars can disprove the impl

The universe is having the same set of orbs would bereave of alterations, The pictoric conventions with the akin scars can disprove the impl

Asiya Shaikh

Woh bhukh ki shiddat, woh talab-e-pyaas, Mubarak ho! Hindustan manayega Eid ka tyohar. One religion commands, "fast", pay thankfulness to your Lord for blessing surplus sustenance. Be accountable for what you choose, from the b

One religion commands, "fast", pay thankfulness to your Lord for blessing surplus sustenance. Be accountable for what you choose, from the b

Woh bhukh ki shiddat, woh talab-e-pyaas,
Mubarak ho! Hindustan manayega Eid ka tyohar. One religion commands, "fast",
pay thankfulness to your Lord
for blessing surplus sustenance.
Be accountable for what you choose,
from the b

Hemalatha G

Unspoken words are comfortable until silence becomes deafening. (Caption) Even the rusty iron gate reminds me of you. So do the cracked wooden benches. I'm beginning to start my day thinking about you. And e

Even the rusty iron gate reminds me of you. So do the cracked wooden benches. I'm beginning to start my day thinking about you. And e

Unspoken words are comfortable until silence becomes deafening.

(Caption) Even the rusty iron gate reminds me of you. So do the cracked wooden benches.
I'm beginning to start my day thinking about you. And e

Smruti Ranjan Mohanty

White Heart Wrenching SOMETHING I LOOK AT-255 The Harrowing Tale Know not How to console that mother Who has lost her heart and soul That old father Who has lost his eyes and ears The newlywed Who has lost all her tears The sister Waiting for his loving brother Since days, months and years Know not How to console All those friends Waiting for their near and dear The family Which has lost its bread and butter All those who are part of this nightmare And those who witnessed it from close quatre Know not How to console the man in me Silently enduring the pangs of sorrow Like a mute spectator And all like me Lost in a pool of sorrow Will there be any taker If I say things happen contrary to will But life goes on? Who will accept it When their love and blood Are on the funeral pyre And life on a burning cauldron? What to do Except putting our little bit like a squirrel To help ameliorate the situation Praying for the departed soul And the bereaved family Being with them In their moment of agony and tear Smruti Ranjan Mohanty ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #Emotional_Shayari Heart Wrenching SOMETHING I LOOK AT-255 The Harrowing Tale Know not How to console that mother

#Emotional_Shayari Heart Wrenching SOMETHING I LOOK AT-255 The Harrowing Tale Know not How to console that mother

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