White But I want your affection, Your love occupied only by me, Your words describing me, Your thoughts weaving dreams of me, Your finger shivering for me touch, Your soul craving for me, Your existence finding a habitat of me, Your days running around me, Your clock tickling for me. ©KhaultiSyahi

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White She came like a moon,🌜 and in my heart, I saw a light.⭐ I thought she'd stay forever, just like the moon in the night.🌚 But she didn't take a day for her light to fade away, Leaving me in darkness, with a heart that's gone astray.♥︎ ©KhaultiSyahi

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The memories that we once shared, now ghostly shadows that leave me scared. Drifting further and further apart, For, I wish I could stop the breaking of my heart. ©KhaultiSyahi

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White कौन कहता है किशोर सिर्फ भारी सामान से होता है.... हवा जब तेजी से चले, तब खाली पन्ने भी आवाज़ करने लगते हैं। ऐसे ही जब चंद हल्के शब्द भी कोमल हृदय पे लगे, तब व्यक्ति को आघात करने लगते हैं। पर ये शोर खामोशी की चादर ओढ़े, बैठा रहता है मन के किसी कोने में। और सारा वक्त बीत जाता है... इस शोर से शांति पिरोने में। कौन कहता है किशोर सिर्फ भारी सामान से होता है.... हर छोटा तिनका एक चीख सा लगे, जब व्यक्ति शोर से शांति पिरोता है। कौन कहता है किशोर सिर्फ भारी सामान से होता है... ©KhaultiSyahi

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When everything seems tangled, Ropes of thoughts binding around... Then don't worry Let some tears flow Bind yourself too in those ropes And take a nap. Thoughts are dense enough, To act as a bed. ©KhaultiSyahi

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Blue Moon #BoOriginal #Sat 16 March 2024 2:40A.M. I am but a creature of the night, Living in a world of sad and fright, Where the stars are hidden and the future is bleak, The moonlight casts a sorrowful peak. The wind is moaning in a sad song, A dirge of our lives so long, Where there is no hope of a better tomorrow, And our minds are filled with quaking sorrow. The jungle is silent and the trees are still, Where even birds no longer trill, The darkness has taken over this place No sounds of joy, no trace. A deadly sense of dread and gloom, A heavy feeling like a tomb, Where the air is filled with a mist And nothing seems to move, like a stop sign It's a world of confusion and of pain, Where the truth is twisted and insane, Where we are all just feeling numb, A never-ending catharsis come. ©KhaultiSyahi

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White But I want your affection, Your love occupied only by me, Your words describing me, Your thoughts weaving dreams of me, Your finger shivering for me touch, Your soul craving for me, Your existence finding a habitat of me, Your days running around me, Your clock tickling for me. ©KhaultiSyahi

KhaultiSyahi

White She came like a moon,🌜 and in my heart, I saw a light.⭐ I thought she'd stay forever, just like the moon in the night.🌚 But she didn't take a day for her light to fade away, Leaving me in darkness, with a heart that's gone astray.♥︎ ©KhaultiSyahi

KhaultiSyahi

The memories that we once shared, now ghostly shadows that leave me scared. Drifting further and further apart, For, I wish I could stop the breaking of my heart. ©KhaultiSyahi

KhaultiSyahi

White कौन कहता है किशोर सिर्फ भारी सामान से होता है.... हवा जब तेजी से चले, तब खाली पन्ने भी आवाज़ करने लगते हैं। ऐसे ही जब चंद हल्के शब्द भी कोमल हृदय पे लगे, तब व्यक्ति को आघात करने लगते हैं। पर ये शोर खामोशी की चादर ओढ़े, बैठा रहता है मन के किसी कोने में। और सारा वक्त बीत जाता है... इस शोर से शांति पिरोने में। कौन कहता है किशोर सिर्फ भारी सामान से होता है.... हर छोटा तिनका एक चीख सा लगे, जब व्यक्ति शोर से शांति पिरोता है। कौन कहता है किशोर सिर्फ भारी सामान से होता है... ©KhaultiSyahi

KhaultiSyahi

When everything seems tangled, Ropes of thoughts binding around... Then don't worry Let some tears flow Bind yourself too in those ropes And take a nap. Thoughts are dense enough, To act as a bed. ©KhaultiSyahi

KhaultiSyahi

Blue Moon #BoOriginal #Sat 16 March 2024 2:40A.M. I am but a creature of the night, Living in a world of sad and fright, Where the stars are hidden and the future is bleak, The moonlight casts a sorrowful peak. The wind is moaning in a sad song, A dirge of our lives so long, Where there is no hope of a better tomorrow, And our minds are filled with quaking sorrow. The jungle is silent and the trees are still, Where even birds no longer trill, The darkness has taken over this place No sounds of joy, no trace. A deadly sense of dread and gloom, A heavy feeling like a tomb, Where the air is filled with a mist And nothing seems to move, like a stop sign It's a world of confusion and of pain, Where the truth is twisted and insane, Where we are all just feeling numb, A never-ending catharsis come. ©KhaultiSyahi

KhaultiSyahi