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Springblossoms

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When this solitude path takes me to the nature, Opening various wonderland for my soul; I love this misty darkness cuddling around me. These dense woods spreading More denser to my mind, Blooming vast shade of serenity. Getting lost to these greens I feel more safe, joyful and Feeling of togetherness with this aesthetic world. The dancing black clouds and that soothing breeze Playing around pulls me more towards the Bestowed nature's beauty. When the rain drops touch my skin; The child in me starts playing With capturing the moist Aroma of land and rain Along the chirping birds, I feel blessed to get lost In gravity of magical nature. Hello writers! Madly in love with this image😍❤❤ It's been dark since last few days due to rain, clouds and mist in some places. So is this picture. What does it remind you of? Come up with a quote or story related to this picture and we will give shout-out to three writers at 12.30 AM, 2nd March. #walkinyellow

When this solitude path takes me to the nature, Opening various wonderland for my soul; I love this misty darkness cuddling around me. These dense woods spreading More denser to my mind, Blooming vast shade of serenity. Getting lost to these greens I feel more safe, joyful and Feeling of togetherness with this aesthetic world. The dancing black clouds and that soothing breeze Playing around pulls me more towards the Bestowed nature's beauty. When the rain drops touch my skin; The child in me starts playing With capturing the moist Aroma of land and rain Along the chirping birds, I feel blessed to get lost In gravity of magical nature. Hello writers! Madly in love with this image😍❤❤ It's been dark since last few days due to rain, clouds and mist in some places. So is this picture. What does it remind you of? Come up with a quote or story related to this picture and we will give shout-out to three writers at 12.30 AM, 2nd March. #walkinyellow

Giftsy Dorcas

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As my neurons collide to send me hope, My rampant heart doth delay the news, I submerge deeper and deeper into the darkened alley of hightened meloncholy, Loosing you is the worst blow, But the hardest part is just to know, I'm erased from your memories into oblivion... But, alas you still live in mine, Wearing your yellow coat distinguishably fine, Moving farther and farther I do find, Finally, death did do us a-p-a-r-t. Hello writers! It's been dark since last few days due to rain, clouds and mist in some places. So is this picture. What does it remind you of? Come up with a quote or story related to this picture and we will announce three winners at 12.30 AM, 2nd March. #walkinyellow

As my neurons collide to send me hope, My rampant heart doth delay the news, I submerge deeper and deeper into the darkened alley of hightened meloncholy, Loosing you is the worst blow, But the hardest part is just to know, I'm erased from your memories into oblivion... But, alas you still live in mine, Wearing your yellow coat distinguishably fine, Moving farther and farther I do find, Finally, death did do us a-p-a-r-t. Hello writers! It's been dark since last few days due to rain, clouds and mist in some places. So is this picture. What does it remind you of? Come up with a quote or story related to this picture and we will announce three winners at 12.30 AM, 2nd March. #walkinyellow

The Cold Summers

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While walking alongside the silent trees waking up all the mist wrapped breeze those wrestling letters within my head jumbled up a beautiful lie waiting ahead., whilst restlessly learning how to fly they search for a station to rest & rely trying to keep the pages very dry the ink wiped off its tears of cry., Mazed mutely at this loud sight from the endlessly silent sky above wobbled down some droplets of love that sneaked into the rumbling clouds scared of vaporizing its dew filled dreams by the bleak rays peeping out of those creams that were struggling to reach the destination of day against all mighty odds from those sheets of grey., Refereeing the dispute of this fog-light lust poured out the words from a lock broken chest splattering the fragrance of this earth's crust as the showers of rain kissed its promise of trust ! Hello writers! It's been dark since last few days due to rain, clouds and mist in some places. So is this picture. What does it remind you of? Come up with a quote or story related to this picture and we will give shout-out to three writers at 12.30 AM, 2nd March. #walkinyellow

While walking alongside the silent trees waking up all the mist wrapped breeze those wrestling letters within my head jumbled up a beautiful lie waiting ahead., whilst restlessly learning how to fly they search for a station to rest & rely trying to keep the pages very dry the ink wiped off its tears of cry., Mazed mutely at this loud sight from the endlessly silent sky above wobbled down some droplets of love that sneaked into the rumbling clouds scared of vaporizing its dew filled dreams by the bleak rays peeping out of those creams that were struggling to reach the destination of day against all mighty odds from those sheets of grey., Refereeing the dispute of this fog-light lust poured out the words from a lock broken chest splattering the fragrance of this earth's crust as the showers of rain kissed its promise of trust ! Hello writers! It's been dark since last few days due to rain, clouds and mist in some places. So is this picture. What does it remind you of? Come up with a quote or story related to this picture and we will give shout-out to three writers at 12.30 AM, 2nd March. #walkinyellow

The Cold Summers

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While walking alongside the silent trees waking up all the mist wrapped breeze those wrestling letters within my head jumbled up a beautiful lie waiting ahead., whilst restlessly learning how to fly they search for a station to rest & rely trying to keep the pages very dry the ink wiped off its tears of cry., Mazed mutely at this loud sight from the endlessly silent sky above wobbled down some droplets of love that sneaked into the rumbling clouds scared of vaporizing its dew filled dreams by the bleak rays peeping out of those creams that were struggling to reach the destination of day against all mighty odds from those sheets of grey., Refereeing the dispute of this fog-light lust poured out the words from a lock broken chest splattering the fragrance of this earth's crust as the showers of rain kissed its promise of trust ! Hello writers! It's been dark since last few days due to rain, clouds and mist in some places. So is this picture. What does it remind you of? Come up with a quote or story related to this picture and we will give shout-out to three writers at 12.30 AM, 2nd March. #walkinyellow

While walking alongside the silent trees waking up all the mist wrapped breeze those wrestling letters within my head jumbled up a beautiful lie waiting ahead., whilst restlessly learning how to fly they search for a station to rest & rely trying to keep the pages very dry the ink wiped off its tears of cry., Mazed mutely at this loud sight from the endlessly silent sky above wobbled down some droplets of love that sneaked into the rumbling clouds scared of vaporizing its dew filled dreams by the bleak rays peeping out of those creams that were struggling to reach the destination of day against all mighty odds from those sheets of grey., Refereeing the dispute of this fog-light lust poured out the words from a lock broken chest splattering the fragrance of this earth's crust as the showers of rain kissed its promise of trust ! Hello writers! It's been dark since last few days due to rain, clouds and mist in some places. So is this picture. What does it remind you of? Come up with a quote or story related to this picture and we will give shout-out to three writers at 12.30 AM, 2nd March. #walkinyellow

D. Chowdhury

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"Let me go" were your last words. It was 3 o'clock in the afternoon when you screamed. I was so hurt. I was crying, so were you. "I just want to love..." I tried to console myself, convince you. But, it was too late I realized. Your body was already numb, your heart stopped. I didn't want to hit you that hard... well... "RYAN" I called you into the woods. I was cooperating with the local police. I was helping them to find you, or your body, whatever. It was my duty as your friend. That's what you considered me as... "just friend". "I checked this side, sir! He's not here." "Let's go, let's go. Check the north"... I let you go. I let you go. #walkinyellow #writetogetherrighttogether #yqbaba #newwritersclub #picsays #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote New Writers Club

"Let me go" were your last words. It was 3 o'clock in the afternoon when you screamed. I was so hurt. I was crying, so were you. "I just want to love..." I tried to console myself, convince you. But, it was too late I realized. Your body was already numb, your heart stopped. I didn't want to hit you that hard... well... "RYAN" I called you into the woods. I was cooperating with the local police. I was helping them to find you, or your body, whatever. It was my duty as your friend. That's what you considered me as... "just friend". "I checked this side, sir! He's not here." "Let's go, let's go. Check the north"... I let you go. I let you go. #walkinyellow #writetogetherrighttogether #yqbaba #newwritersclub #picsays #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote New Writers Club

Komal Sharma Gupta

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Rizzle razzle in a day's drizzle, walk along drenched in sunflower hues the path beckons, something you seek, waits for footsteps of yours, to turn towards its way Hello writers! It's been dark since last few days due to rain, clouds and mist in some places. So is this picture. What does it remind you of? Come up with a quote or story related to this picture and we will announce three winners at 12.30am tonight. Don't forget to use #walkinyellow to let us find what your picture says. #yqbaba #newwritersclub #picsays #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote New Writers Club #tejaswiniaura #365days365quotes

Rizzle razzle in a day's drizzle, walk along drenched in sunflower hues the path beckons, something you seek, waits for footsteps of yours, to turn towards its way Hello writers! It's been dark since last few days due to rain, clouds and mist in some places. So is this picture. What does it remind you of? Come up with a quote or story related to this picture and we will announce three winners at 12.30am tonight. Don't forget to use #walkinyellow to let us find what your picture says. #yqbaba #newwritersclub #picsays #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote New Writers Club #tejaswiniaura #365days365quotes

payal jaswal

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For I know, memories hit you at the wrong time. The time, when you decide to move on. For yourself. For everyone. For the love, you considered to be yours. For unsual banging of heart. For all the dying butterflies. For him. It's the end of month where everyone looks at the rose with bliss forgetting that it carries thorn along with it. I won't lie, even I've spent the half of my life believing in the theories that stars wraps the love of your life and shower it as a surprise when you least expect it. The reality is some of us never find love, and I'm not just talking about this moment but the one where your heartbeat starts ringing loudly - believing that he's the one. Believe me, he's not because love is not suppo

For I know, memories hit you at the wrong time. The time, when you decide to move on. For yourself. For everyone. For the love, you considered to be yours. For unsual banging of heart. For all the dying butterflies. For him. It's the end of month where everyone looks at the rose with bliss forgetting that it carries thorn along with it. I won't lie, even I've spent the half of my life believing in the theories that stars wraps the love of your life and shower it as a surprise when you least expect it. The reality is some of us never find love, and I'm not just talking about this moment but the one where your heartbeat starts ringing loudly - believing that he's the one. Believe me, he's not because love is not suppo

Varshini Adurti

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I know I am not alone because the journey to my destiny always persuades me to encounter various personalities of myself.... #walkinyellow #yqbaba #lonesomeness #newwritersclub #picsays #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote New Writers Club

I know I am not alone because the journey to my destiny always persuades me to encounter various personalities of myself.... #walkinyellow #yqbaba #lonesomeness #newwritersclub #picsays #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote New Writers Club

Durga Kannan

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The beauty of forests Traversing unknown paths The adventure and curiosity The adrenaline rush A walk through nature Is ultimate bliss Hello writers! It's been dark since last few days due to rain, clouds and mist in some places. So is this picture. What does it remind you of? Come up with a quote or story related to this picture and we will announce three winners at 12.30am tonight. Don't forget to use #walkinyellow to let us find what your picture says. #yqbaba #newwritersclub #picsays #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote New Writers Club

The beauty of forests Traversing unknown paths The adventure and curiosity The adrenaline rush A walk through nature Is ultimate bliss Hello writers! It's been dark since last few days due to rain, clouds and mist in some places. So is this picture. What does it remind you of? Come up with a quote or story related to this picture and we will announce three winners at 12.30am tonight. Don't forget to use #walkinyellow to let us find what your picture says. #yqbaba #newwritersclub #picsays #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote New Writers Club

Sushmita

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It's dark and cloudy But I know my way Let it pour It's heart out All night and day But it can't stop me To move towards bay Let it reach and seep Underground But my roots are secured Deep down... Yes I know my way Not even the rain or clouds Or the dark sky Stop me from achieving My glory Dark time may arise We should be patience enough To let it feel

It's dark and cloudy But I know my way Let it pour It's heart out All night and day But it can't stop me To move towards bay Let it reach and seep Underground But my roots are secured Deep down... Yes I know my way Not even the rain or clouds Or the dark sky Stop me from achieving My glory Dark time may arise We should be patience enough To let it feel