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S A N J A N A. There are a lot Of beautiful writers In this place; Albeit, the one thing That continues To draw me to her, Is the rawness That I see in her. She is one Of those people Who's authenticity Shines forth, Not only through Her work; But through all Those moments We get to talk. A person can always Charm anyone With sugary words And all that; Yet, she endeavors To say what she wants And to stick by her truth. She's a warrior-- A gift to all those Who happen To read her work. "Sanjana" Dedicating a #testimonial to Sanjana Kumar. You've always been special to me. I love that sass that I find in you. Continue believing in yourself and you know that I'll always have your back. I do know that we see things, so similarly. Keep doing what you love most. I love you. ♥️ #Sanjana #thecoldair #diwa #yqbaba

S A N J A N A. There are a lot Of beautiful writers In this place; Albeit, the one thing That continues To draw me to her, Is the rawness That I see in her. She is one Of those people Who's authenticity Shines forth, Not only through Her work; But through all Those moments We get to talk. A person can always Charm anyone With sugary words And all that; Yet, she endeavors To say what she wants And to stick by her truth. She's a warrior-- A gift to all those Who happen To read her work. "Sanjana" Dedicating a #testimonial to Sanjana Kumar. You've always been special to me. I love that sass that I find in you. Continue believing in yourself and you know that I'll always have your back. I do know that we see things, so similarly. Keep doing what you love most. I love you. ♥️ #Sanjana #thecoldair #diwa #yqbaba

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Waffles with chocolate spread, banana slices and a slab of blueberry jam! -caption- -Ria and The Cold air- Pink. Like cherry blossoms singing a welcome song for spring, I learned the beauty of farewells. I've committed you to memory; preserving the feelings without regret. Like walking in a park full of falling pink blossom, life fades with stunning beauty and I feel renewed. A sweet end to prepare me for life in another spring time. Plum. Here. Plant these seeds I'm leaving you and let them grow and flower in time; maybe they'll bring in shades of the deepening evening romance to you even in da

Waffles with chocolate spread, banana slices and a slab of blueberry jam! -caption- -Ria and The Cold air- Pink. Like cherry blossoms singing a welcome song for spring, I learned the beauty of farewells. I've committed you to memory; preserving the feelings without regret. Like walking in a park full of falling pink blossom, life fades with stunning beauty and I feel renewed. A sweet end to prepare me for life in another spring time. Plum. Here. Plant these seeds I'm leaving you and let them grow and flower in time; maybe they'll bring in shades of the deepening evening romance to you even in da

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Would there be room in your heart for a grief that found relief in my absence? Would you be at peace, love? I wish you no pain when I depart. Yet, I am selfish in ways I can't fathom or express. Needy in ways the Jacobin cuckoo quenches its thirst with the downpour. //caption// Secret song. Would you think of me when the light of the morning refuses to enter your room? Would you smell the rays of orange afternoons when they fall on your empty arms? Would there be room in your heart for a grief that found relief in my absence? Would you be at peace, love?

Would there be room in your heart for a grief that found relief in my absence? Would you be at peace, love? I wish you no pain when I depart. Yet, I am selfish in ways I can't fathom or express. Needy in ways the Jacobin cuckoo quenches its thirst with the downpour. //caption// Secret song. Would you think of me when the light of the morning refuses to enter your room? Would you smell the rays of orange afternoons when they fall on your empty arms? Would there be room in your heart for a grief that found relief in my absence? Would you be at peace, love?

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I like to think, it were the lights. You know, the sunlight on half of your face. The same sunlight, I try running from and under which the bulbul sings. The bird is tiny and it is learning its melodies, refining them. I like to believe I can add words to its song. Words you invented, words like home, us. You mumbled in your sleep. A birdsong (3) #abirdsong #thecoldair #yqbaba #yqquotes #poetry #yourquotebaba #yqchallenge #yqbabaquotes

I like to think, it were the lights. You know, the sunlight on half of your face. The same sunlight, I try running from and under which the bulbul sings. The bird is tiny and it is learning its melodies, refining them. I like to believe I can add words to its song. Words you invented, words like home, us. You mumbled in your sleep. A birdsong (3) #abirdsong #thecoldair #yqbaba #yqquotes #poetry #yourquotebaba #yqchallenge #yqbabaquotes

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I hear a new bird. It doesn't sound the usual chirpy and I bet its lost its way. I bet all my dreams on this. You know how the rustling grass sounds like, right? You would because ever since you left the grass has been greener on your side. But I won't envy the rain that nourishes the grass beneath you. I'll plant a few flowers on my side, instead and watch them bloom, their fruits ripening, their seeds bursting open. The seeds scatter. A birdsong (2) #yqbaba #abirdsong #musings #yourquotebaba #poetsofinstagram #yqpowrimo #thecoldair

I hear a new bird. It doesn't sound the usual chirpy and I bet its lost its way. I bet all my dreams on this. You know how the rustling grass sounds like, right? You would because ever since you left the grass has been greener on your side. But I won't envy the rain that nourishes the grass beneath you. I'll plant a few flowers on my side, instead and watch them bloom, their fruits ripening, their seeds bursting open. The seeds scatter. A birdsong (2) #yqbaba #abirdsong #musings #yourquotebaba #poetsofinstagram #yqpowrimo #thecoldair

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I won't hold you back like the bird song catching up with you through the creaks in an old house. I'll let you go, instead. If it is to be love, it'll be a mosaic of learning and fidgeting and failing at being ourselves, love and when we cut square chunks from the laid out floor, we'll hope it fits the worn out wood in the old house. So, it goes. Fidgeting and failing. A birdsong(1) #thecoldair #love #yqbaba #yqquotes #yourquote #abirdsong

I won't hold you back like the bird song catching up with you through the creaks in an old house. I'll let you go, instead. If it is to be love, it'll be a mosaic of learning and fidgeting and failing at being ourselves, love and when we cut square chunks from the laid out floor, we'll hope it fits the worn out wood in the old house. So, it goes. Fidgeting and failing. A birdsong(1) #thecoldair #love #yqbaba #yqquotes #yourquote #abirdsong

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Here, open out your palms for me this once, please. Bury these sweet sugar lumps by the creeper right next to the bigger tree with its thicker trunk and waterproof leaves. Maybe, they'll grow to yellow rose shrubs. //caption// I'll remember you,Rose -Sanjana Kumar What words can I muster now that the tray that held every glass piece, a part each belonging to the bigger, grander, translucent lake, slipped out

Here, open out your palms for me this once, please. Bury these sweet sugar lumps by the creeper right next to the bigger tree with its thicker trunk and waterproof leaves. Maybe, they'll grow to yellow rose shrubs. //caption// I'll remember you,Rose -Sanjana Kumar What words can I muster now that the tray that held every glass piece, a part each belonging to the bigger, grander, translucent lake, slipped out

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A whisper, at times, can ease every scream of anguish. I tried. You two are awesome. #break #curse #bithikahalder #yqbaba #arghascribbles #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with Bithika Halder Collaborating with Argha #thecoldair

A whisper, at times, can ease every scream of anguish. I tried. You two are awesome. #break #curse #bithikahalder #yqbaba #arghascribbles #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with Bithika Halder Collaborating with Argha #thecoldair

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..and so maybe, I'll keep looking for scribbled answers on your skin. Seekers never lose, anyway. Open for collab Don't remove #namoos and please don't ruin the background. Keep it short. #yqbaba #yqtales #nanowrimo #badee #namoos #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with Namoos I love you. I do, really. Thank you for the invite!

..and so maybe, I'll keep looking for scribbled answers on your skin. Seekers never lose, anyway. Open for collab Don't remove #namoos and please don't ruin the background. Keep it short. #yqbaba #yqtales #nanowrimo #badee #namoos #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with Namoos I love you. I do, really. Thank you for the invite!

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She's someone who's way beyond any testimonial. Beyond any word, any place, any zone. I can conjure up sweet devious metaphors, or seemingly mundane scenarios, but writing anything about the spectacle that she is, isn't anything in my capacity. She's the elder sister I never had. The one who teases me(I shall not go into any details, uggh), the one who scolds me at my lowest, the one who let's me share a part of me with herself. Dedicating a #testimonial to JM Paloma Ria, you've not only taught me what elder sister is in your language, (i.e, até Ria) but you've always demonstrated the meaning to me. Ah! You see I can get all mushy on you right now, but you've had enough of a nagging San already. Thank you for bearing with me, super woman. You, beautiful lady.

She's someone who's way beyond any testimonial. Beyond any word, any place, any zone. I can conjure up sweet devious metaphors, or seemingly mundane scenarios, but writing anything about the spectacle that she is, isn't anything in my capacity. She's the elder sister I never had. The one who teases me(I shall not go into any details, uggh), the one who scolds me at my lowest, the one who let's me share a part of me with herself. Dedicating a #testimonial to JM Paloma Ria, you've not only taught me what elder sister is in your language, (i.e, até Ria) but you've always demonstrated the meaning to me. Ah! You see I can get all mushy on you right now, but you've had enough of a nagging San already. Thank you for bearing with me, super woman. You, beautiful lady.