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Kulbhushan Arora

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सुकृति मोती से शब्दों का, फूलों से शब्दों का, शब्दों में मोतियों की, चमक चमकती है, चमक में अनुभव करो, सुगंध ही बसती है, प्रकृति के आंचल से, बहती शब्दों की नदी, किसके रोक से रुकी कभी, बहने दो इस प्रवाह को निरंतर, इस प्रवाह को मिलना है अनंत आनंद का सागर Finally, I could write some shit, days have been bizarre for me. To people out there, my humble apologies for not being able to read much, because I think reading is more of a leisurely activity and not a job, but still those who follow the ritual of yq, that is, 'read me and I would read you back, otherwise fuck off' you people are free to either leave or ignore my writings, as for me, even if it's one genuine reader I welcome them with open heart, who read me without judging how many followers

सुकृति मोती से शब्दों का, फूलों से शब्दों का, शब्दों में मोतियों की, चमक चमकती है, चमक में अनुभव करो, सुगंध ही बसती है, प्रकृति के आंचल से, बहती शब्दों की नदी, किसके रोक से रुकी कभी, बहने दो इस प्रवाह को निरंतर, इस प्रवाह को मिलना है अनंत आनंद का सागर Finally, I could write some shit, days have been bizarre for me. To people out there, my humble apologies for not being able to read much, because I think reading is more of a leisurely activity and not a job, but still those who follow the ritual of yq, that is, 'read me and I would read you back, otherwise fuck off' you people are free to either leave or ignore my writings, as for me, even if it's one genuine reader I welcome them with open heart, who read me without judging how many followers

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~Tears of Relief~ //caption ~Tears of Relief~ Stiching my torn life I realised, I have a streamlet of tears in my eyes But it never dared to dribble out As they said, "hold on! men don't cry" Numerous times I fell on the road

~Tears of Relief~ //caption ~Tears of Relief~ Stiching my torn life I realised, I have a streamlet of tears in my eyes But it never dared to dribble out As they said, "hold on! men don't cry" Numerous times I fell on the road

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~A Distressing Voyage~ Visit my heart and you will find A castle of glass standing tall Around which the rib cage coils Averting it from another befall. Then you slide down my lungs Hanging through every branch And never mind if it reeks of fear For, it's but a sad tune ranch. And then glide through my veins Where you might find some lumps Formed by umpteen cuts and slits And if you wish you can jump! Jump onto my skin now, blanched of the terror of another loss And make sure you're gutsy enough To descry a sight of gory crisscross. You might wonder why I'm like this Sceptic, sombre, self-destructive It's that melancholy holds me hostage It, my captor and I being the captive. When self is dead but the scars! #yqbaba #life #heart #poetry #restzone #cwobservee #versesofstella Democrats & Dissenters Cascade Writers

~A Distressing Voyage~ Visit my heart and you will find A castle of glass standing tall Around which the rib cage coils Averting it from another befall. Then you slide down my lungs Hanging through every branch And never mind if it reeks of fear For, it's but a sad tune ranch. And then glide through my veins Where you might find some lumps Formed by umpteen cuts and slits And if you wish you can jump! Jump onto my skin now, blanched of the terror of another loss And make sure you're gutsy enough To descry a sight of gory crisscross. You might wonder why I'm like this Sceptic, sombre, self-destructive It's that melancholy holds me hostage It, my captor and I being the captive. When self is dead but the scars! #yqbaba #life #heart #poetry #restzone #cwobservee #versesofstella Democrats & Dissenters Cascade Writers

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I gave them a flower today. He chuckled for a while and plucked all the petals to adorn his notebook, The same way he adorns his family of three ~the young boy She smiled with an ache tucking it in her plaits, The same way she'll tuck all her dreams and desires once she gets married ~the beautiful bride He took it from me, smiled and treasured it for his inamorata, The same way he's been treasuring happiness for her ~the old man One flower, three sentiments! #yqdnd #yqbaba #imageprompt #life #flower #cwobservee #dndwow #versesofstella Collaborating with Democrats & Dissenters

I gave them a flower today. He chuckled for a while and plucked all the petals to adorn his notebook, The same way he adorns his family of three ~the young boy She smiled with an ache tucking it in her plaits, The same way she'll tuck all her dreams and desires once she gets married ~the beautiful bride He took it from me, smiled and treasured it for his inamorata, The same way he's been treasuring happiness for her ~the old man One flower, three sentiments! #yqdnd #yqbaba #imageprompt #life #flower #cwobservee #dndwow #versesofstella Collaborating with Democrats & Dissenters

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~With each Passing Day~ //caption ~With each Passing Day~ Initially it would be hard. But then you will replace me Just like the new porcelain you bought yesterday to replace the cracked one.

~With each Passing Day~ //caption ~With each Passing Day~ Initially it would be hard. But then you will replace me Just like the new porcelain you bought yesterday to replace the cracked one.

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~Echoes of a Hue~ //caption ~Echoes of a Hue~ I'm in the clouds soaring above your head carrying messages of the lovers, I'm in the duvet lying over your furnishings being used as the dust covers.

~Echoes of a Hue~ //caption ~Echoes of a Hue~ I'm in the clouds soaring above your head carrying messages of the lovers, I'm in the duvet lying over your furnishings being used as the dust covers.

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~Fading and Reviving~ //caption Yesterday I saw the egg hatching and two little eyes peeping and today I see the maggots feasting upon this bird, dying. Yesterday

~Fading and Reviving~ //caption Yesterday I saw the egg hatching and two little eyes peeping and today I see the maggots feasting upon this bird, dying. Yesterday

The Dream Doodler

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When you don't like someone's ways, don't pounce on the majestic hate. Wait. Be rude. Challenge the ways. Someone will win. Don't let someone win, let the win be. On some days, you will win, on some days, they. But win will stay. Win will celebrate. Win will celebrate, a new love story, just like that. Crowns of horns. Thrones of rose and thorns. Pic from- cassandrajp.tumblr.com #love #_ithinkofwritingsometimes #cwobservee #cascadewriters

When you don't like someone's ways, don't pounce on the majestic hate. Wait. Be rude. Challenge the ways. Someone will win. Don't let someone win, let the win be. On some days, you will win, on some days, they. But win will stay. Win will celebrate. Win will celebrate, a new love story, just like that. Crowns of horns. Thrones of rose and thorns. Pic from- cassandrajp.tumblr.com #love #_ithinkofwritingsometimes #cwobservee #cascadewriters

The Dream Doodler

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I don't ask for stars because you gave me much more already. I know what's enough through you only. But you make me sit on balances with mere weights. You wanna make be beyond weights, still measure me regularly. Compare me with ideal.

I don't ask for stars because you gave me much more already. I know what's enough through you only. But you make me sit on balances with mere weights. You wanna make be beyond weights, still measure me regularly. Compare me with ideal.

Ashu

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Beautiful people aren't created. They are drawn like a line over a page. No color, but just a monochrome, and they appear as a complete book of masterpieces. Beautiful people aren't created. They are settled like dew on withered leaves. No grief, but just the precipitation of emotions on the lashes. And they appear as an album of masterpieces. Beautiful people aren't created. They are met like the person in the mirror. No talk, yet chaos of bewildering webs of neurons transmitting the current of numerous hills built overhead. And they appear as light from the Galaxy of masterpieces. Beautiful people aren't created. They are drawn out like the hair. No pain, yet the sorrow of falling apart. And they appear as the unique force sticking to the comb of masterpieces. #rzmp270 #myfaveng_ashu #cwobservee

Beautiful people aren't created. They are drawn like a line over a page. No color, but just a monochrome, and they appear as a complete book of masterpieces. Beautiful people aren't created. They are settled like dew on withered leaves. No grief, but just the precipitation of emotions on the lashes. And they appear as an album of masterpieces. Beautiful people aren't created. They are met like the person in the mirror. No talk, yet chaos of bewildering webs of neurons transmitting the current of numerous hills built overhead. And they appear as light from the Galaxy of masterpieces. Beautiful people aren't created. They are drawn out like the hair. No pain, yet the sorrow of falling apart. And they appear as the unique force sticking to the comb of masterpieces. #rzmp270 #myfaveng_ashu #cwobservee