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Efforts of separate from eachother or Its thoughts, bring each other more closer. #AkashAP#quote#review

Money!!! When do we take their handshakes And when should we flee? From them that look harmless Like smiling little babes. With their charming appearance That can easily attract the heart And cause it to walk out To leave its owner behind. Unless we feel too poor To dread any thief but a snatcher of life Then we can't just shake anyone If our good characters still matters to us. #review#AhmadMusa#poem

#Thought#review As a student of literature and as a over-thinker, I have this habit of writing things. Recently I was writing a poem of mine and there I felt like there is no end of it. But then again I have to complete it so I write a end. And I realize that there is end of everything, we as a human cannot understand the things that has no end. We can't understand the concept of infinity.

Past Past , which is alive in our heart makes present so beautiful Present writes a beautiful future , Interconnected with each other by few thoughts , Forms a very fine thread of happiness , liveliness & individualism . Peeping through the past got so many dark secrets , Which is kept secretly in my diary with a lock in my hand . Your life writes a beautiful future everyday with you , Some fill it with sorrows & sad happenings , Some fill it with happiness & blessings , It's up to us what we choose. The life is tangled in between the threads of sorrows & happiness. The peace is unsettled between your thoughts , happiness & sorrows . Past can't come back , future we can't see . Only present is with us to make us calm & hold our thoughts tightly . #Shruti#review#poetry

Not a fairy tale Once upon a time……. For a tormented spirit , Points in life line, Swiftly aligned. A chance click online, Brought a change divine, Distress redesigned, Blushing sindoor and happiness entwined, A lush green bride, Ready to soar with her guide, To the lands of Varuna-assi , she climbed. Fiction became reality, Reality turned into doubtful mind, Insidious suspicion whined, Barren bells chimed. What now? Should I decline? Yes! answered logic&reason combine, No! love and faith opine. Confused and resigned, Cried the crest fallen bride, Mahadev! Where do I sign? Ask your heart & blushing cheeks in a while, Lord replied with a sprinkle of smile, Her King of heart stood tall with resolute trust, She impelled her love and faith, To re write her barren distrust! With lush green vibrant blush , Doubt twirled to wedding rush. Rosy cheeked, Misty eyed, Coy smile dancing on red lips, She ran into his beaconing embrace, Redolent of his love and grace. Not the end …….. #review #poetry #RRM

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I hide my heart in an olden vase In a room with no window Through belvedere I bow to the dark alley And cry on behalf of all despaired: "Alas I'm wasted" However my wanderer heart remember That we - me&you- honored love Remember my wanderer heart! Remember! That we -me&you- honored man Whether he's God's masterpiece or isn't #review

The sunrays taking; All the darkness away, Love taking all hatred away, Miniature hopes in shapes of stars, Now subsiding in beautiful destiny, Happiness taking all the pain away. In midst the beautiful world, I laid here, Breathless, My sould taken away by you, My heart given to beat in someones Else's cage, My body drifted with fire, My voice taken away by deafening silence, My memories now, washed away, Fading away with new ones. This is how, A beautiful day began, Changing my life, To be dreadful forever, In midst the beautiful world, I laid here as a dead lover. #tyler#review

Not a fairy tale Once upon a time……. For a tormented spirit , Points in life line, Swiftly aligned. A chance click online, Brought a change divine, Distress redesigned, Blushing sindoor and happiness entwined, A lush green bride, Ready to soar with her guide, To the lands of Varuna-assi , she climbed, Fiction became reality, Reality turned into doubtful mind, Insidious suspicion whined, Barren bells chimed. What now? Should I decline? Yes -answered logic n reason combine, No -love and faith opine Confused and resigned, Cried the sindoori bride, Mahadev! Where do I sign? Ask your heart n blushing cheeks in a while, Lord replied with a sprinkle of smile, Her desideratum stood by her in resolute trust, Her love and faith flowed in a Zergling rush, Reshaping Barren lands , With lush green vibrant blush , Doubt twirled to a wedding plush. Time upon time … Sindoori Ravi lived happily after forever Together. #RRM #poem #review * sindoori - a hue of red usually seen at sunrise or sunset *sindoor- a red powder worn by a wife , a red tikka offered to hanuman Ji and goddesses *Ravi - Sun , a male common first name * Mahadev - Shiva - god of destruction * Varuna - assi name of two rivers in The state of Uttar Pradesh ,these two rivers have christened the city of Banaras as Varanasi Akash uun in

Mapping things Everything we just fix gets broken again , It's like time is itself a big loophole ; It's difficult to lose someone , That terrible feeling make you lose yourself too . Finding pleasure in things which are temporary anomaly , Is just like finding mistakes in crimes you have not committed, Trying to find fourth dimension, Which is that one perfect moment ; When you say that this is the time .. And you have got everything of it . When u try to map out tiny little things , You get something which was missing from a long time , It could be your that segment which makes the time fourth dimensional . #Shruti#review#poetry