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ME Look at me- my face and body, the little hair are on par with my ear, Smile like an evergreen garden of white roses, Eyes with both happiness and fear. I stand with my hand on my waist, And walk like an innocent kid they say. And say that I don't talk much with individuals, But in a group I can make 'em laugh away. I've got to hear that I dream a lot, And think of the future way too far, My destination is the moon you see. Even though I enjoy the pretty little stars. In this kid like girl with a naive heart, Is a young woman growing with pace. That might sometimes be dead silent from inside, But will always have a cheerful smile on her face. I'll laugh out loud and let you enjoy the naive heart, Because I believe it makes us feel better, But the woman inside me is building a story, Hand picking every single letter. Neither the naive kid in me is fake, Nor the strong and dreamy woman is, I am just as vivid as human touch, Like a painful slap and a soothing kiss. #review #mans #poetry

#review Its really awesome! ✨

Topic : We are in love again. See ! we are in love again, with the faint breeze that touches our cheek, and swirls around us like a freak. See ! we are in love again, with the butterflies that are roistering across the bridge, and almost everywhere in our balcony, park, street, and ridge. The peerless beauty of slades, the uncalm sea, and the grander mount. All are mystical in the sense of what life is all about. See ! we are in love again, with those memories that were supposed to be buried in the core of our hearts, and we never took the piss out of them cause it really hurts. See ! we are in love again, with those old books that were kept for being sold to ragman weekly. But, now we don't want to, cause we'll love to scan them afresh keenly. See ! we are in love again, with the countless stars in the night sky, the vivid colours of the birds, and the folktales of our native lands. See ! we are in love again, with roadside diners where we spent hours babbling, and the forgotten songs of gone days, yes! forgotten, no matter how much we considered them everlasting. See ! we are in love again, with ourselves just like when in games we used to be spies, and whenever we used to play and chase after fireflies. See ! we are in love again, with the thoughts of being loved even after thousands of heartbreaks due to overcommit. Cause we have known that true meaning of love is in the soul and not in getting it. #poetry #rks #review

#review Every relationship starts with friendship. And every friendship starts with a hello or hi. Even though we don't become friends with everyone we shake hands with and sometimes we hardly know someone enough to become friends with but indeed they turn out to be exactly the kind of friend you need. How does this happen? It's because you cannot make a person your friend. You can only propose your friendship to them. It's only natural for us to exhibit the kind of qualities we seek. And the people we come in touch with may also seek those qualities in you. That's how you find company. And as time passes, you know how many habits you share, what are the hobbies you may want to explore with them like listening to the same songs or gossip about the same person in your class or workplace. Friendship comes naturally.. Every other relationship needs a lot of work in its foundation to its peak. Friends don't need that kind of leg work. All it needs is a gesture. A gesture of kindness when your life hits you in the face like a cold gush of air or a gesture of goodwill when you wanna borrow a pen.. In any case... Friendship finds its place in two hearts by itself. And for that reason.. I think friendship is much bigger and greater than love but taken for granted more than love.

Random... When I see no way out-- I untie the feathers of hope And let it sing-- The only tune it knows-- That keeps my soul Free from-- The Cage of all uncertainties #review#Sbh#poetry

Topic : We are in love again. See ! we are in love again, with the faint breeze that touches our cheek, and swirls around us like a freak. See ! we are in love again, with the butterflies that are roistering across the bridge, and almost everywhere in our balcony, park, street, and ridge. The peerless beauty of slades, the uncalm sea, and the grander mount. All are mystical in the sense of what life is all about. See ! we are in love again, with those memories that were supposed to be buried in the core of our hearts, and we never took the piss out of them cause it really hurts. See ! we are in love again, with those old books that were kept for being sold to ragman weekly. But, now we don't want to, cause we'll love to scan them afresh keenly. See ! we are in love again, with the countless stars in the night sky, the vivid colours of the birds, and the folktales of our native lands. See ! we are in love again, with roadside diners where we spent hours babbling, and the forgotten songs of gone days, yes! forgotten, no matter how much we considered them everlasting. See ! we are in love again, with ourselves just like when in games we used to be spies, and whenever we used to play and chase after fireflies. See ! we are in love again, with the thoughts of being loved even after thousands of heartbreaks due to overcommit. Cause we have known that true meaning of love is in the soul and not in getting it. #poetry #rks #review

The seers of Brains-- Take pride in their-- Tyrannic threads of Whim-- Unravelled from-- The primordial cocoon-- And gradually-- Reweaving the Eden-- Into Pompeii #review#poetry#Sbh

l am an open book ready to be read, You still think I have secrets that I keep. There are no words in me that you can't read, But you don't have the interest in reading deep. So the summary is that I had a broken heart, Whose edges used to pierce me inside. But my kind hands sew them back to place. And those little holes gave me insight. When I found the truth in me I stopped writing, Because to write the story you need to pretend. The book still has empty pages in it, I hope there will be a happy blankness after The End. #review #mans #poetry

Smiling, moist eyes, you look like Saving, by hiding these wounds, you see how I feel. Just like this, there will be a walk, I will just keep quiet somewhere Clouds that are thundering are seasonal, what do we know when we change Stop the cloud of your tears, see how you feel. Winds will continue to run like this, do not know when the fire will blow With this Kulva Lave in the chest, you like to see how I feel. This world is on the foundation of no-hope, extinguishing the lamp in the way.#review everyone..

Love is like a blank black sky. People don't want big accomplishments in their relationships, they crave for little things because it's not the planets which brighten up the sky but the stars in it. So just hug her without a reason, kiss him on his cheeks, take her out for momos, go for a walk in the rain, enjoy sunsets, make playlists for each other because these will be the memories you'll be smiling at when you look up in your 70s, cherishing the silly things you did Together... Fall in love my friends, it's beautiful. #review #thoughts

#review Barely the day started and... it's already six in the evening. Barely arrived on Monday and it's already Friday. ... and the month is already over. ... and the year is almost over. ... and already 40, 50 or 60 years of our lives have passed. ... and we realize that we lost our parents, friends. and we realize it's too late to go back... So... Let's try, despite everything, to enjoy the remaining time... Let's keep looking for activities that we like... Let's put some color in our grey... Let's smile at the little things in life that put balm in our hearts. And despite everything, we must continue to enjoy with serenity this time we have left. Let's try to eliminate the afters... I'm doing it after... I'll say after... I'll think about it after... We leave everything for later like ′′ after ′′ is ours. Because what we don't understand is that: Afterwards, the coffee gets cold... afterwards, priorities change... Afterwards, the charm is broken... afterwards, health passes... Afterwards, the kids grow up... Afterwards parents get old... Afterwards, promises are forgotten... afterwards, the day becomes the night... afterwards life ends... And then it's often too late.... So... Let's leave nothing for later... Because still waiting see you later, we can lose the best moments, the best experiences, best friends, the best family... The day is today... The moment is now... We are no longer at the age where we can afford to postpone what needs to be done right away. So let's see if you have time to read this message and then share it. Or maybe you'll leave it for... ′′ later "... And you'll never share it....

With the each puff I took in , a person slip from my memory which heals the heart but will hurt the soul ... #review#quote @all