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ðð§ð ð§ð¢ð ð¡ð ð¬ððð§ð | â
ðð¡ð ð°ðð§ð ððš ð ðð¥ð®ð ð°ð¢ðð¡ ð¡ðð« ðð«ð¢ðð§ðð¬ ððš ðð«ð¢ð§ð€ ððšð« ðð¡ð ðð¢ð«ð¬ð ðð¢ðŠð ððððð« ðð¢ð§ð¢ð¬ð¡ð¢ð§ð ð¡ðð« ðð¡ð¢ð«ð-ð²ððð« ðð±ððŠð¢ð§ððð¢ðšð§. ðððð«ð¢ðð¥ð¥ð ð°ðð¬ ð ðð ð²ððð« ðšð¥ð ð¯ð¢ð«ð ð¢ð§ ð°ð¡ðš ð¡ðð ð§ðð¯ðð« ð€ð¢ð¬ð¬ðð ðð§ð²ðšð§ð ððððšð«ð. ðð¡ð ðŠðð ð ð¬ðð«ðð§ð ðð« ðð ð ðð¥ð®ð, ððððšðŠð©ðð§ð¢ðð ð¡ð¢ðŠ ððš ð ð¡ðšððð¥, ð¡ðð ð¡ðð« ðð¢ð«ð¬ð ð€ð¢ð¬ð¬ ðð§ð ð¥ðšð¬ð ð¡ðð« ð¯ð¢ð«ð ð¢ð§ð¢ðð². ðð¡ð ðð§ð£ðšð²ðð ð¡ðð«ð¬ðð¥ð. ðð¡ðð§ ð¬ð¡ð ðð°ðšð€ð ðð¡ð ð§ðð±ð ðŠðšð«ð§ð¢ð§ð , ðð¡ð ðŠðð§ ð°ðð¬ ð ðšð§ð, ð¡ð ð¥ððð. ðð¡ð ððšð®ð§ð ðšð®ð ð¬ð¡ð ð°ðð¬ ð©ð«ðð ð§ðð§ð ð ððð° ðŠðšð§ðð¡ð¬ ð¥ðððð«. ðð¡ð ððšð§ðð¢ð§ð®ðð ððš ð ðš ððš ðð¡ð ð¡ðšððð¥ ð¢ð§ ðð¡ð ð¡ðšð©ðð¬ ðšð ð«ð®ð§ð§ð¢ð§ð ð¢ð§ððš ðð¡ð ðŠðð§, ðð®ð ððððð« ððšð®ð« ðŠðšð§ðð¡ð¬, ð¬ð¡ð ð ðð¯ð ð®ð©. ðð ðððð§ððšð§ðð ð¡ðð«, ð¥ððð¯ð¢ð§ð ð¡ðð« ððš ðððð ðð¡ð ð¬ð¢ðð®ððð¢ðšð§ ðð¥ðšð§ð.Complete
Mai Agar Kahoon ~ An Echo of hearts
⧠ððð¢ð¬ð ðð«ð¢ð§ððð¯ðð§ ðŠðð¢ð§ ððð§ð¬ð¢ ð€ð¢ ðŠððð¡ð®ð« ðððð§ ð¡ðš, ððð¢ð¬ð ð¡ð¢ ððð«ð ð©ð²ððð« ðŠðð«ð ðð¢ð¥ ð€ð ðð«ðŠððð§ ð¡ðš. ðð¡ð¢ð¯-ððð«ð¯ððð¢ ð¬ð ðððšðšð ð²ðð¡ ððð§ðð¡ðð§ ððð§ð, ððð«ð ðð¢ð§ð ð£ððð¯ðð§ ðð ð¡ðšðšð«ð ð¬ð ð¥ðð ð. ðððð¡ð-ðð«ð¢ð¬ð¡ð§ð ð€ð ð©ð«ððŠ ð£ðð¡ððð§ ð¡ðð« ð¬ððð§ð¬ ðŠðð¢ð§ ððð¬ðð ð¡ðð¢, ððð¢ð¬ð ð¡ð¢ ðŠðð«ð ðð¢ð¥ ðð®ð£ð¡ ðŠðð¢ð§ ð¬ððŠðð«ð©ð¢ð ð«ðð¡ðð ð¡ðð¢. ððð«ð ð¬ðððð¡ ð¬ð ð¡ð¢ ðŠðð«ð ðð¢ð§ ð¬ðð£ðð ð¡ðð¢ð§, ððð«ð ðð¢ð§ð ð¬ðð ð€ð®ðð¡ ððð¡ðšðšð«ð ð¥ðð ðð ð¡ðð¢.⧠ïŸïŸïœ¥*:àŒ ïœ¡.ïœ¡àŒ :*ïŸ:*:âŒâ¿ãâ¿âŒ:*ïŸ:àŒ ïœ¡.:àŒ ïœ¡.
When There Was Me And You | Part 1
You were my First Love; toxic, unhealthy for my state. But i learned Love from you; you taught me what it meant to spend nights crying at the edge of my bed and how it felt to really smile. ************************* This is a collection of poetry for one series- love, pain, toxicity, heartbreak and memory. This is the first experience at love I had. I share with you my experiences, my thoughts, my recollections, my struggle and everything I felt. If you grew up having been deprived of love and then suddenly found yourself carrying what seems like the world's amount of love for someone else- I don't doubt you won't be able to relate, at one point in this poetry book you'll find yourself in me. ******* #1 in heartstrings/43 (6th september) #3 in nostalgia (20th march) #15 in poems/5.7k (11th september) #4 in experience (30th November) #5 in journal (june 2019) #2 in deep (june 2019)Complete
Silent Whispers of Dysphoria
When mirror is not enough to reflect emotions, when talks are not enough to convey feelings, a silent poem and a pen and it's creations may help. Edit (April 14, 2020) : This book was previously titled as "Autumn Leaves" *NOTE FOR READERS* Dear readers, thank you very much for reading my works. I appreciate your time and willingness to read my works.⺠Reaching 1K views was like a dream come true and thanks to you guys. A single view, comment and vote of yours make my day. It means a lot. Please guys, vote and comment on my works. A single tap and thoughts of yours can brighten up my day.⺠Please do vote, comment and follow my account. Thank you A huge thanks to @scarla_scorpion for the wonderful cover.Complete
Trinkets
If you want to read without the commitment, this is the perfect book for you. You can open it and read a few excerpts once in a while, or you can read it in one go. The entries here have various themes which may confuse readers as it confused the writer to complete it. Check out Miscellanea, the second book inspired from the last entries of Trinkets. A collection of prose and poems, of rhymes, and riddles, and a piece of a shattered heart. "...Now this collection is bleeding with those memories. And I want you to understand. I want you to know what happened. I want you to feel every emotion that I felt. Flip the pages and understand. It could take some time. But believe me. Those days felt like it could last forever, too." -Summer (2016)Complete
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âIn my mind, there is pain. I am exhausted. I feel defeat from my hair tips to my feet- my body feels the stress weighing down on my shoulders. I try and try every day, but nothing seems to go my way. In my mind, there is pain, yet I try because one day, I will feel great. The body, mind, and soul are connected, and it is up to us to determine how to respect them.â - Me These writings are my observations and perspectives, some full of laughter and fun, others painful and dark, suffocating, leaving me with nowhere to run. â¿â¿â¿â¿â¿â¿â¿ A collection of unedited poems I wrote extemporaneously (ages 16-18), as well as a chockfull of quotes. This books contains my: Poems 105- & Quotes 96-175. Formerly known as: âMy Poems and Quotes Book (Vol. II),â 2017-2020. Volume Two of My Poems and Quotes. Feel free to check out Volume I, labelled as âBody,â on my profile. Don't forget to vote and comment; I love engaging with you guys! :D â¿â¿â¿â¿â¿â¿â¿Complete
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ðð¡ð ð°ðð§ð ððš ð ðð¥ð®ð ð°ð¢ðð¡ ð¡ðð« ðð«ð¢ðð§ðð¬ ððš ðð«ð¢ð§ð€ ððšð« ðð¡ð ðð¢ð«ð¬ð ðð¢ðŠð ððððð« ðð¢ð§ð¢ð¬ð¡ð¢ð§ð ð¡ðð« ðð¡ð¢ð«ð-ð²ððð« ðð±ððŠð¢ð§ððð¢ðšð§. ðððð«ð¢ðð¥ð¥ð ð°ðð¬ ð ðð ð²ððð« ðšð¥ð ð¯ð¢ð«ð ð¢ð§ ð°ð¡ðš ð¡ðð ð§ðð¯ðð« ð€ð¢ð¬ð¬ðð ðð§ð²ðšð§ð ððððšð«ð. ðð¡ð ðŠðð ð ð¬ðð«ðð§ð ðð« ðð ð ðð¥ð®ð, ððððšðŠð©ðð§ð¢ðð ð¡ð¢ðŠ ððš ð ð¡ðšððð¥, ð¡ðð ð¡ðð« ðð¢ð«ð¬ð ð€ð¢ð¬ð¬ ðð§ð ð¥ðšð¬ð ð¡ðð« ð¯ð¢ð«ð ð¢ð§ð¢ðð². ðð¡ð ðð§ð£ðšð²ðð ð¡ðð«ð¬ðð¥ð. ðð¡ðð§ ð¬ð¡ð ðð°ðšð€ð ðð¡ð ð§ðð±ð ðŠðšð«ð§ð¢ð§ð , ðð¡ð ðŠðð§ ð°ðð¬ ð ðšð§ð, ð¡ð ð¥ððð. ðð¡ð ððšð®ð§ð ðšð®ð ð¬ð¡ð ð°ðð¬ ð©ð«ðð ð§ðð§ð ð ððð° ðŠðšð§ðð¡ð¬ ð¥ðððð«. ðð¡ð ððšð§ðð¢ð§ð®ðð ððš ð ðš ððš ðð¡ð ð¡ðšððð¥ ð¢ð§ ðð¡ð ð¡ðšð©ðð¬ ðšð ð«ð®ð§ð§ð¢ð§ð ð¢ð§ððš ðð¡ð ðŠðð§, ðð®ð ððððð« ððšð®ð« ðŠðšð§ðð¡ð¬, ð¬ð¡ð ð ðð¯ð ð®ð©. ðð ðððð§ððšð§ðð ð¡ðð«, ð¥ððð¯ð¢ð§ð ð¡ðð« ððš ðððð ðð¡ð ð¬ð¢ðð®ððð¢ðšð§ ðð¥ðšð§ð.
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