Best yqmuse Shayari, Status, Quotes, Stories

Sourav Roy

Self-care smells like a dried face mask, sometimes like palms that overuse hand sanitizer Self-care looks like an empty laundry bag, and an organized wardrobe with everything in its right place Self-care sounds like songs sung by Sia, Beyonce and Lucky Ali Sometimes it sounds like a phone call with a friend in another city Self-care feels like a responsibility you're not ready for

coffee Self-care smells like a dried face mask, sometimes like palms that overuse hand sanitizer

Self-care looks like an empty laundry bag, and an organized wardrobe with everything in its right place

Self-care sounds like songs sung by Sia, Beyonce and Lucky Ali
Sometimes it sounds like a phone call with a friend in another city

Self-care feels like a responsibility you're not ready for

babakequotes

Self-care smells like a dried face mask, sometimes like palms that overuse hand sanitizer Self-care looks like an empty laundry bag, and an organized wardrobe with everything in its right place Self-care sounds like songs sung by Sia, Beyonce and Lucky Ali Sometimes it sounds like a phone call with a friend in another city Self-care feels like a responsibility you're not ready for

Selfish Self-care smells like a dried face mask, sometimes like palms that overuse hand sanitizer

Self-care looks like an empty laundry bag, and an organized wardrobe with everything in its right place

Self-care sounds like songs sung by Sia, Beyonce and Lucky Ali
Sometimes it sounds like a phone call with a friend in another city

Self-care feels like a responsibility you're not ready for

Deepa Deepa

My eyes have become my shoulders I'm tired of carrying the world in them My nose has become my legs It's running and I have no control over it My love, can't you feel my fear If I don't end, the world will #cinemagraph #yqmuse #Muses #yqmuses #poemtime #YourQuoteAndMine

To accept whatever you see without shedding tears..... My eyes have become my shoulders
I'm tired of carrying the world in them
My nose has become my legs
It's running and I have no control over it
My love, can't you feel my fear
If I don't end, the world will

#cinemagraph #yqmuse #muses #yqmuses #poemtime #YourQuoteAndMine

Rahul Sharma

If I were to have a conversation with my sleep I'd say, "Dear Sleep, Where the hell are you tonight? Did I forget you in my mother's lap? Or did you get tangled in my brother's blanket? Because even though I come to this bed every night, you are not here. I think you couldn't make it to my eyes so you lay under them tonight.

You come half-heartedly
Stay with half mindedness
And leave unconsciously. If I were to have a conversation with my sleep I'd say,

"Dear Sleep,
Where the hell are you tonight? Did I forget you in my mother's lap? Or did you get tangled in my brother's blanket?
Because even though I come to this bed every night, you are not here.

I think you couldn't make it to my eyes so you lay under them tonight.

Uvarani jaganathan

Have you heard your friend's heart or your own heart break? What does it sound like? How does it feel? #WhenAHeartBreaks #musingtime #yqmuse #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YQ Muse Collaborating with YourQuote Baba

It bleeds through tears or words... Have you heard your friend's heart or your own heart break?
What does it sound like? How does it feel?

#WhenAHeartBreaks #musingtime #yqmuse #YourQuoteAndMine
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Uvarani jaganathan

"I've always wanted to write about how I don't know how to ride a bicycle, how I remember people's eyelashes better than what they wore when they met me, how sometimes I close my eyes and imagine what it would feel like to write about all the things that make me happy like cats or books. Because I've been writing poems that are souvenirs from all the hurt. I want to collect all the fresh air around me, and write it, especially for days life makes it difficult to breathe." #yqmuse #musingtime

The feelings that I never showed at right time... "I've always wanted to write about how I don't know how to ride a bicycle, how I remember people's eyelashes better than what they wore when they met me, how sometimes I close my eyes and imagine what it would feel like to write about all the things that make me happy like cats or books.

Because I've been writing poems that are souvenirs from all the hurt.
I want to collect all the fresh air around me, and write it, especially for days life makes it difficult to breathe."

#yqmuse #musingtime

Sanchali Desai

When beginnings end without a middle I become suspicious I fill the gap with questions until it overflows with answers I feel complete when beginnings shakes hands with the endings The middle is the touch. #Collab #napowrimo22 #beginmiddleend #yqmuse #yqmuses #Muses #muse #YourQuoteAndMine

I fill the gaps with uncertainty of what if
When beginnings end without a middle
I become suspicious
I fill the gap with questions
until it overflows with answers
I feel complete when beginnings shakes hands with the endings
The middle is the touch.

#collab #napowrimo22 #beginmiddleend #yqmuse #yqmuses #muses #muse #YourQuoteAndMine

Sanchali Desai

If I was a painting I'd be The Scream because that's all I am, a high-pitched truth nobody wants to hear #ifiwerepainting #yqmuse #WhatIf #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YQ Muse Collaborating with YourQuote Baba

I would be full of colours giving positivity & happiness to everyone If I was a painting I'd be The Scream because that's all I am, a high-pitched truth nobody wants to hear

#ifiwerepainting #yqmuse #whatif #YourQuoteAndMine
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Uvarani jaganathan

What, where, when, why, how, who is home to you? #Homeisaword #yqmuse #muse #Collab #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YQ Muse

The final destination for a tiring day... What, where, when, why, how, who is home to you?

#Homeisaword #yqmuse #muse #collab #YourQuoteAndMine
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Uvarani jaganathan

I saw a dead butterfly lying on the road today, it broke my heart. So I give it a proper burial. His/her colours didn't deserve to be step on, crushed under cruel feet. The earth will feed on its colours, and hopefully create more beauty. #deadbutterfly #yqmuse #Collab #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YQ Muse