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Haiku Sunshine after rain, Droplets on the spider web Glisten on and off. #review#haiku#Florence

I lost I lost in stars I lost in wonders of life I lost in my own vision I lost in the way i know I lost in brightness of day I feel no pain, no sorrow, no bad, no worries, no gilt, no good, no bad, no joy, no happiness, nothing But it still me. I'm always this just pretending it's not me. I find I find this after all good I know this from staring And finally i'm aware. Still I'm lost #review

Unspecable acts of emotion, mysteriously hid beneath the deepened edges of the hardened heart With great desires to be acknowledged, to be felt , to be longing for the touch of warmth Sleeved and covered enough , dying in the words never spelled beyond the need, Oh indeed! Two in silence ranging to bawl, into floods of sensation never ever reached Deficient of the courage Wounded in mysterious clutches of the timid brain and the nerval curves Wondering in the woosy land of unsaid words and unexpressed feelings How little could it be taking, and How so in plenty could it be giving But in greatly dense thoughts, In suspicious condition of the human heart, There lay a reason, An Unreachable start, of an anew feeling, blossoming disgustedly but is be fitted inside, Yearning to come out and emblaze all around #review

You never know with whom you red string of fate is connected to. They may be right in front of you for your whole life, but you fail to recognize them, until the right moment. It just takes a moment to fall in love, but a lifetime to maintain it. "I told you, you can't escape me baby. Your fate has been entangled with me since that day." Kim Yoona was shocked by the words uttered by Lee Jihun. He sounded so controlling and cold. He wasn't like this before. But after that day, everything changed between them. This is another novel of mine. DM me if you're interested in reading it~ #review

Drugs maybe able to cure our bodies, but what about the soul? One can recover from the deadliest disease, if he's a happy soul, but the damaged soul crumbles inside. There's only one cure for the broken souls, LOVE. "What's better than a warm bath---" Chen Xixi stopped dead in her tracks when she noticed a man lying on her bed, with his head on his palm. "Welcome back baby~" Jiang Sheng purred in a deep voice. "The fu*k you doing here?" Chen Xixi was so angry that she could faint. "Chill darling. I'm here to surprise you. Don't you like it?" "Yeah I loved it. Let me return the favor." Xixi pounced at Jiang Sheng and locked him in a choke hold. "How many times I have told you to get lost?" Xixi gritted her teeth while suffocating the man below her. "Let go you stupid girl. You'll leave marks on my beautiful neck" Chen Xixi wasn't able to hold him for a long time though. "Crazy woman! Are you that jealous of my appearance?." Sheng was checking in the mirror if his neck had any marks. "Hah! Stop spouting nonsense and get your dumbass out of my room. You contaminated my bed with your germs. Ewww" "I'm trying to do my job ok? I was instructed to surprise my 'fan' who stays in this hostel room. It was by someone whom I can't refuse. Heavens must hate me that you're my fan." "Your fan? You've finally lost it. I'll gladly kiss a pig then to see your face one more time. Who told you I'm your fan?" "Your family." 'What the actual heck!' You're welcome to join this hate-love relationship journey of Chen Xixi and Jiang Sheng. Will they find together a cure called LOVE? I improved my synopsis a bit so please review it. DM me for the link~~ #review

Haiku - Life at seaHaiku - Life at sea We follow the flow Wherever the wind may blow The captive of sea #haiku#review#Hope...

Attitude! Misguide I loved rose not its colour I loved you not your colour Never misguide my attitude My attitude is better than your I can leave you not my attitude I am topper every body knows It is my attitude & I had to follow Mine attitude comes from my core of heart But you comes from crust of heart Crust & core make a difference If you are intelligent you may learnt I love shadow not its colour I love attitude not its favor My heart is simple but attitude is complex Misguide mine heart not my attitude #Self respect #Review #Nahiya

Haiku The storm raged outside Frightening the little blue birds And rain fell sideways. #haiku#review#Florence

NOTHINGNOTHING There is so much to see, so much to feel. So much to talk, so much to do. So much to take, so much to give. So much to make, so much to break. So much of so much that makes time scarce. And then there is nothing. Nothing that withholds all the nothings that makes everything. Nothing that subsumes everything we'll ever be. Nothing that consumes everything as it sees. #Hope... #poem#review

Untitled 1 I place the bouquet on her coffin, all yellow, white and red, hand-picked without harming the stem, still fresh, just like she has always liked. If she wasn't gone, she would take all these flowers and put them in a pot on her desk in her room right beside her window, she used to say she felt like she was in the garden. She barely left her room anyways, she didn't quite like the outside world, just she and her passion. Tears stream down my cheeks as I turn away from her cold grave, it's been a whole year now. "Be strong bro" my older brother Andy tells me pressing my shoulder. I bury my head in his shoulder and cry even harder, "this wasn't supposed to happen, we were at such a happy place, we were finally at such a happy place." "I know, I know brother." He says patting my back, trying to sooth me. "Come, it's about to rain, we must leave." He says and drives me out of the graveyard. He was right, soon as we get inside the home it starts to rain cat and dog. "I love this weather" I almost hear her say, I look around for her but there's no one. I sit beside the window and stare outside perhaps for hours, my eyes hurt and so does my heart. 'C'mon Ronny, how long are you going to sit in there, come get your dinner." My mom calls me. "I'm not hungry" I tell her without even looking in her direction "Enough of this already!" she yells. Well that's my mom, she goes from anger 0 to 120 degree in a heartbeat. "How long are you going to sulk for that half broken girl?" She yells and this time I look at her furiously ready to launch myself on her but my brother intervenes "Mom you can't say that!" he shouts at her. "And tell me young man why can't I state the obvious, wasn't she half broken, wasn't she on a wheelchair for a long time, what is wrong with saying that huh!? What good she would have been for your brother." She says staring point blank at me "Mom not now, can't you see he is still hurting?" My brother tells her "Yes, that's the problem here, that he is still hurting after a year, it's about time he finds himself another girl." I give her dry look like she just poured sour milk into my mouth "Look at your brother Andy, he is handsome and smart, he earns well, which girl won't want him. There he is sulking for an ugly lamb." "Mom!" I scream in protest, enough about her. I storm off the room, I might end up forgetting my dignity if I stay here any longer. I drive aimlessly on the rain beaten path, unable to tell where I should turn next or where should I go. I would have drove straight to her he if only..... My thoughts get fuzzy. When I finally stop I open my car's gate and get outside to breathe, somehow magically I have ended up in a painfully familiar place, her favourite ice cream parlor. I close my eyes tightly, I can't look inside, for whenever I do, I just find myself sitting with her in her wheelchair merrily chugging at her ice cream. I try to take a spoon out of her sundae and she slaps my hand away. Then she takes a spoonful and very careful puts it in my mouth, pursing her lips like she was about to hit me with an arrow. All her features tight in concentration only come to rest when I've finally taken the ice-cream in my mouth. Then she looks around as though to make sure nobody saw us but indeed a lot of people have and she blushes, her cheeks turning a prettier hue of red then her top. My heart lurchs out my chest as a cruel drop of rain that falls at the top of my head reminds me that I can never see this happen again. #tm#review#story

Loved you more than dearly Yet you treated mah love cavalierly, I made you my world And you made me travel through the netherworld Everything that you made me feel, I guess, The undying love you professed Must say your love had me impressed Whereas the truth was you couldn't care less. Today your ignorance hit me like a truck, To fall for your lies guess I really was a schmuck. But now that your true self has come to light, I think I'll take leave from your life outright; Leaving you at your plight, I'll now soar like a kite. © Adi #review

Haiku Look at the prim rose Rain-soaked, wind-kissed and enticed Emanating joy! #haiku#review#Florence