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▪︎Harvest▪︎ The harvests are collected from shore to shore, Leaving behind a rapture at the farmers' doors. 《Captioned》 ▪︎Harvest▪︎ The ambience seems cool, the autumn fall adorns The harvest of plenty, the harvest of golden corns. The oats are bouncing,

▪︎Harvest▪︎ The harvests are collected from shore to shore, Leaving behind a rapture at the farmers' doors. 《Captioned》 ▪︎Harvest▪︎ The ambience seems cool, the autumn fall adorns The harvest of plenty, the harvest of golden corns. The oats are bouncing,

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▪︎The Spring▪︎ Behold! Spring has arrived Dismantling taboos, so rife Finding its path over time To enable me create a new life. 《Captioned》 ▪︎The Spring▪︎ Sleep left my eyelashes a tad too early today For, a never-felt pang hit my body badly today. Stains on the bed of an overthinker head

▪︎The Spring▪︎ Behold! Spring has arrived Dismantling taboos, so rife Finding its path over time To enable me create a new life. 《Captioned》 ▪︎The Spring▪︎ Sleep left my eyelashes a tad too early today For, a never-felt pang hit my body badly today. Stains on the bed of an overthinker head

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•Proposing someone• Travelled a long distance to meet you. Admist the garden, I found a rose for our unbreakable bond. Plucked it with glare all around. Its hypnotizing fragrance Its fragile petals Forced me to hand it over you. But the thorns sometimes prevent us From reaching to the beautiful flower. Some petals started leaving their place. But still some petals had my hope; Those were the fragile petals Holding the burden of a relationship. And someone brought a flower near me, Songs of love started in my mind. Slivers with the flow of wind. Knees on the ground, With mouth asking for a bond. Finally, those petals started leaving their place again, ~But in her hands. •Proposing someone• Travelled a long distance to meet you. Admist the garden, I found a rose for our unbreakable bond. Plucked it with glare all around. Its hypnotizing fragrance Its fragile petals

•Proposing someone• Travelled a long distance to meet you. Admist the garden, I found a rose for our unbreakable bond. Plucked it with glare all around. Its hypnotizing fragrance Its fragile petals Forced me to hand it over you. But the thorns sometimes prevent us From reaching to the beautiful flower. Some petals started leaving their place. But still some petals had my hope; Those were the fragile petals Holding the burden of a relationship. And someone brought a flower near me, Songs of love started in my mind. Slivers with the flow of wind. Knees on the ground, With mouth asking for a bond. Finally, those petals started leaving their place again, ~But in her hands. •Proposing someone• Travelled a long distance to meet you. Admist the garden, I found a rose for our unbreakable bond. Plucked it with glare all around. Its hypnotizing fragrance Its fragile petals

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A Disgrace A Disgrace I see the sun setting in her eyes, but fire ablaze within her. The smoke that travels around through voices and eardrums has been evoked. Not by her will.

A Disgrace A Disgrace I see the sun setting in her eyes, but fire ablaze within her. The smoke that travels around through voices and eardrums has been evoked. Not by her will.

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•On Unboxing• When I close my eyes, that day dances, when I bloomed taking in the aroma, unlike flowers. I wondered, seeing the reflection of shades in the pastel box, I wondered, I contain them all. I was filled with curiosity of every shade in there, I was light carrying so many of them,

•On Unboxing• When I close my eyes, that day dances, when I bloomed taking in the aroma, unlike flowers. I wondered, seeing the reflection of shades in the pastel box, I wondered, I contain them all. I was filled with curiosity of every shade in there, I was light carrying so many of them,

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And that dark night emitted red light, I thought, my halt is there. Can a red be blue, among the plethora of hammering blue oceans?

And that dark night emitted red light, I thought, my halt is there. Can a red be blue, among the plethora of hammering blue oceans?

Het Modi

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•A Hope They say, "The fittest may survive." And we all thought it was us, The Homo futurians, The descendants of the selfish sapiens. But, I knew, they were wrong. Everyone's dead, only the Hope survived. Not even millions, only thousand years into future, Future everyone dreamt of Was proven to be a dream for forever. And we as a kid dreamt of 2000's, A time when lush green things Still meant bushes or an unripe fruit, and not a bio grenade. Although, we've lived those days Through 4 dimension movies, sensing every smell, every taste. But never felt a thing. Oh! Don't you dare you think, We're no fools, We're smart. The lo-fi me can mine you thousands of Bitcoins in a sec. But all this is meaningless now, and I Regret over it, as I watch the pale grey dot fade. A hope from the future to the past. Quote Stitchers, sorry for being a little late :') Arduous Writer, my rival :') Ocassion: Protagonist watching the dead earth fade from the existence, while he and his family moves to some other planet.

•A Hope They say, "The fittest may survive." And we all thought it was us, The Homo futurians, The descendants of the selfish sapiens. But, I knew, they were wrong. Everyone's dead, only the Hope survived. Not even millions, only thousand years into future, Future everyone dreamt of Was proven to be a dream for forever. And we as a kid dreamt of 2000's, A time when lush green things Still meant bushes or an unripe fruit, and not a bio grenade. Although, we've lived those days Through 4 dimension movies, sensing every smell, every taste. But never felt a thing. Oh! Don't you dare you think, We're no fools, We're smart. The lo-fi me can mine you thousands of Bitcoins in a sec. But all this is meaningless now, and I Regret over it, as I watch the pale grey dot fade. A hope from the future to the past. Quote Stitchers, sorry for being a little late :') Arduous Writer, my rival :') Ocassion: Protagonist watching the dead earth fade from the existence, while he and his family moves to some other planet.

Het Modi

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//visit caption The chaos resettles, Only to rise in the morning again. The local Sachins' are Returning home, Talking, and taking Chaos with them. I watch them go,

//visit caption The chaos resettles, Only to rise in the morning again. The local Sachins' are Returning home, Talking, and taking Chaos with them. I watch them go,

Ashu

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•A story of disrobing• //poetry disrobed in the caption. • A story of disrobing• Is walking at 12am, a sin? Is wearing a crop top, a crime? Is being much frank, an enormity? At 12am, the crickets were shrilling the night's peace

•A story of disrobing• //poetry disrobed in the caption. • A story of disrobing• Is walking at 12am, a sin? Is wearing a crop top, a crime? Is being much frank, an enormity? At 12am, the crickets were shrilling the night's peace

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•The guest at the party• //occasional poetry in the caption. •The guest at the party• The breeze came quivering the curtains and me, with the sunlight rubbing my eyes and the music of the birds and the psalms entering my sleek ears. Hiding my bedsheet inside its own folds, I reflected myself into the mirror with a silly grin on my face, and hairs slapping my obsessed reverie. Opening the door, I saw everybody entering into their chores and my feelings became invisible for them. I went to school with a heavy heart to receive some boxes, but received no

•The guest at the party• //occasional poetry in the caption. •The guest at the party• The breeze came quivering the curtains and me, with the sunlight rubbing my eyes and the music of the birds and the psalms entering my sleek ears. Hiding my bedsheet inside its own folds, I reflected myself into the mirror with a silly grin on my face, and hairs slapping my obsessed reverie. Opening the door, I saw everybody entering into their chores and my feelings became invisible for them. I went to school with a heavy heart to receive some boxes, but received no