Oblivion: A Wave Of Poems
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"Nothing has left behind
after the waves;
for the aftermath puts every particle to sleep in the graves"
OBLIVION is a wave of emotion which comprises Grief, Ecstasy, Allure and Intimacy.
OBLIVION is an ocean of beautiful genres of Poetries comprising Nature poem, Death poem, Love poem, Illusionistic poem and many more.
Nature's Lullaby
~ Poetries of Nature and her Elements
Embracing The Eternal Sleep
~ Poetries of afterlife
Blooming In Love
~ Poetries of Love and it's pain
A Symphony In Canvas
~ Poetries of beauty of Art
🎐 #1 in Naturepoem
🎐 #1 in Deathpoem
🎐 #8 in Oblivion
🎐 #11 in Sadpoem
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