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फिर सोचती हुँ... कुछ तो अच्छा होगा जो ये मोहब्बत नही रही, रहती तो शायद अौर तकलीफ देती..!!! . . Late night conversations..!! @1.43.a.m @hindiwriters . . . . . #hindi #hindilove #latenight #conversation #poetryporn #hindipoetry #2line #2linespoetry #hindifollowers #kavi #indianwriters #hindustan #muhabbat #pyar #myline #hindifans #shayari #quoteoftheday #igrsindia #igpoet #igpoetry #indianwritersofinstagram #indianwriting #instapoetry #instawrite #instapoet #dilsediltak
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People talk about love like they know every facade of it. I don't know how they put this ethereal feeling in words. I don't know how they describe this feeling as the tint of scarlet in the sky. I don't know how they describe moon as someone drowned in tides of the ocean. I don't know how they think of falling autumn leaves as loneliness in the unrequited love. Perhaps I am overly inept to understand the intricacies of love. Because when I write about love I end up writing about him. Credit @payal_jaswal . . . . Read 🤓 more at #MyTinyTales Link 🔗 in Bio . . . . #MyTinyTales #writingcommunity #writerscommunity #indianwritersofinstagram #writersofinsta #writersofindia #writers #stories #storywriters #wordgasm #wordporn #love #lovestory #poetcommunity #f2f #instaquotes #instapost #instalikes #instalove #Instastories
The day you decide to love me please know I'm not like other girls who can talk non stop about something 'interesting' all the time. I'm not going to be the one to talk first. I will not be able to keep the conversation going if you don't. I am not going to say anything till the time you don't ask me. I am that girl who will never request you for a new dress, I'll always ask you to buy me books. I'll always ask you to take me out for a ride. I'll always ask you to talk. Because I'm a boring person. I don't go to parties, I curl up in my bed and read. I don't like to hang out with 10 people, I like to hang out with my dog. I don't like clubs, I like that quaint cafe where no one ever comes. And if you decide to know all this, if you decide to read my silences, stay. Stay till the time you cannot find yourself between the slits I've carved out of your words- I know you'll want to leave after that. If you find excitement in my quiet, If you find the words in my silence, Stay. For I will never become a storm. I will never become a shout. _______________________________________________________________ #writingblog #indianwritersofinstagram #indianwriter #writersofinstagram #poetsofinstagram #quote #quoteoftheday #writingcommunity #writingsociety #writinglife #writer #indianwriter #theuncommonbox #artlixirpoetry #blinkreads #writersofig #poetsofig #theliteralscript #poemsporn
Rahat indori sahab !
"Forever"🌟🌠🌠
I found a friend, 15,950 Kms away. Surrounded by volcanoes, She's a flower. A flower not so easy to harm, Yet so beautiful and calm. She addresses her words on a typewriter, and sputters wisdom like the Volcanoes sputter Lava from the Mother Earth. Her hair falls on her face, making even the moon lack of breath. Her eyes sees all, yet that she speaks through her words. She makes a perfect bun, just like the perfect Eclipse on the Very Night of the Sun. I didn't hear her voice, nor have seen her face. Yet I know she is really beautiful, cause the way ours souls recognised each other, was so calming and pretty that I smile from the Moon to the Earth. I haven't met her, but I am dying to. Cause she made me realised that distance is just a number, which doesn't matter when two souls recognised each other. While she reads this, I sit here wondering, 15,950 Kms away, when will I see her, meet her, hear her, and embrace that soul which sits surrounded by the Volcanoes, feels so much like family that she calms the Volcanoes inside me. But be afraid. Her Charm might not let you sleep or concentrate on your work, cause she is a Charm-eleon, more of a Wisdom, Who I am proud of calling my friend. I tend to cry, While this get written, I hope she enjoys, The day that goes by. Cause my nights are so peaceful, after I talk with you, That they feel so light, Without even meeting her. The distance never matters, cause look, I found a friend, 15,950 Kms away. - The Bamboo. #writersofinstagram #writer #writerscommunity #writing #writers #poets #writeup #writeupoftheday #post #writersofindia #writersofinsta #writersblock #writersofinstapoetry #poemsofinstagram #poetryofinstagram #poetrysociety #words #poetryisnotdead #poetryinmotion #omypoetry #madewords #artlixirpoetry #indianwritersofinstagram #indianwriters #indianwriterscommunity #indianwritersassociation #writersofinsta #igwritersandpoets #indianwritersofig #indianwritersofinstagram #bymepoetryasia #bymepoetryindia
The sun shines from behind the chilly mountains, and the flower radiated its warmth all around the horizon. Birds chirped and butterflies flew. Among them, a girl jumped with no clue. She brisked by the flower, Caught the astonishing sight of the flower which is so vibrant in colour that it caught almost every eye that slip by. She could feel its warmth, without even the touch of the red petals against her fresh, young skin. She resisted the will to touch its red but she couldn't. As she touched the flower, she felt its warmth as if she touched somebody. She felt the touch of a skin, and instead of early morning dew, blood dropped from its petal which made the girl shiver. She went to her mother and asked about the flower which feels like a living human and drops off blood off its pores. Her mother's eyes looked at the vast horizon as if asking for strength from the nature that surrounds them. "There used to be a flower, so white that it seemed to be made of pearls. So beautiful that no could take their eyes away. It's fragrance radiated far across the land. It shined the brightest in the sunlight, that even the sun seemed to be the moon in Daytime, reflecting the flower's grace far and wide. There was peace all around the land. Then came chaos. The air you breathe in has the screams of pain and help. The mud you stand upon has drank the blood of all those who were slaughtered and killed for lust and money. Soon, the White Pearl Flower started to drink the blood of all those dead who laid on the ground and absorbed all those bodies as its food. The dead was buried and their screams and cries echoed. Men, children, women, none were spared. The flower you see, is all soaked in the blood and the screams of those who lay dead under this surface, still crying for help and peace." Hearing this, the girl fell next to such dead underneath the surface. And the Red Blood Flower, fed, again upon such dead. #writersofinstagram #writer #writerscommunity #writing #writers #poets #writeup #writeupoftheday #post #writersofindia #writersofinsta #writersblock #writersofinstapoetry #indianwritersofinstagram #indianwriters #indianwriterscommunity #indianwritersassociation
#21 I’ll never let your story fade away. . . . Give your mommy a call today and tell her you love her, tell her you see everything, you know everything and that the rugged palms of her two hands were the shoulders of Atlas for the world you know. . . . #mother #mothers #motherslove #herstory #poemoftheday #pallavinipatra #thisisahideout #pallavinipoems #pallavinispoems #poetry #poetryoninstagram #spokenword #spokenwordpoetry #poetrylove #indianpoet #Indianwriter #indianwritersofinstagram #indian #instapoet #instawriters #words #instapoetry #writersofinstagram
Rivers are the reason to create A great Sea ... Feelings are the reason to create a Great Heart... Expression are beyond everything....... #indianwriters #indianwritersofinstagram #indianwriter #indianwriterscommunity #indianwritings #kannadaquotes #kannadapoetry #kannadapoems #quotesaboutlife #quotestoliveby #writing #instapoetry #instapoet #story #love #lovequotes #lovewriting #authorsofinstagram For more Quotes ,Poems , Writings Follow @lohiya_writings
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जब जब जरूरत मेहसूस हुई उनकी। तब तब वो दूर हमसे होते चले गए। #hindiwriters #hindi #hindiquotes #hindiwords #hindipoetry #hindistan #hindian #hindi_poetry #indianwriters #indianwriter #indianwritersofinstagram #instagramwriters #writersofinstagram #quotesgram #quotes #writersofindia #writersofindia 🇮🇳
माँ , जब कभी मै हारने लगती हूँ , एक ख्याल तुम्हारा आता है और फिर उस हार के पीछे का कारण समझ आता है लगता है कि माँ होती तो झट से मेरी problem सुन मुझे उससे बाहर निकाल देती ! माँ तुमसे तुम बनना सिख रही हूँ !! #म ाँ_हर_पल_एक_ख्याल_तुम्हारा_रहता_है #sayings #thoughts #words #writerofig #writerofinstagram #thoughtoftheday #indianwritersofinstagram #indianwriters #hindi #hindithoughts #shayari #wordswithkings #wordsporn #wordsmith #poem #livebywords # dailyquotes #amsterdam #city #quoteaboutlife #quotepic #quotepage #quoteslove #quoteslife #quotes#quotelife #quotelove #quoteday #quoteforlife
Waking up from a dream in dread, I smelt the beauty of roses and saw the fragrance of lilacs. It hurt me to learn that my limbs weren't fluid enough to know the touch of heat from cold. The bang of a gong from the tinkle of a glass. The weight of paper bits from the lightness of granite shards. The caw of a crow from the hoot of an owl. It hurt me to know I knew this not. The difference. The many differences we associate ourselves with. Fair, dark, tall, short, fat, lean, man, woman. Blacks and whites. Caste. Class. Rich, and poor. And the worst of all, Hindus and Muslims. But at least, my heart is still in its place. I can write - without these differences. - Virtual Parchment Art by my most favourite @conradroset ! Had to dig quite a bit to find this one ❤️ #religion #love #instagood #photooftheday #beautiful #happy #like4like #summer #poem #poet #poetess #instadaily #nature #writersofinstagram #followme #prose #writing #poetrycommunity #girlswhowrite #words #qotd #youarenotalone #indianwriters #feminist #virtualparchment #religionisbullshit #lifequotes #indianwritersofinstagram #india
Humare jaam ko apne labo'n se chuu kar usne use aur nasheela bnaya hai, Sharaab ko kyu dosh de janaab jab hume nasha ishq ka hua tha. #one_lastline Like| comment| share| DM 💬 ________________ Tag when repost 🌸 ________________ Follow @onelastline_ 💕for more ________________ Turn on post notifications ✔️ ________________ @writersgram @doalfaaz #writersgram #hindipanktiyaan #rekhta #rekhtashayari #rekhtafoundation #wordporn #words #hindi #hindishayari #urdu #urdushayari #urdulovers #hindipoetry #hindiquotes #writersofinstagram #writersofig #writingcommunity #urdusher #writersnetwork #indianwritersofinstagram #indianwritersofinstagram #ghalib #urdupoetry #urduquotes #follow #followme #likesforlikes #likes #writingprompt
If u dont see me writing , then i m definitely hitting the gym and writing 'shape' using the pen of 'dedication' which is filled of sweat as ink :) And yes My shoulders are in love with these 80 kg dumbbells :) #gymlovers #gymquotes #workoutmotivation #motivation #shoulderworkout #exercise #fitnessquotes #fitnessmotivation #gymmotivation #gym #workout #transformation #reformation #love #fighter #believer #hardwork #challenge #yourself #writerscommunity #writersofinstagram #writers #indianwritersofinstagram #indianwriters #instawriter
I can't think, Of anything but you. You have occupied my Brain and my nerves to the very end that they are not allowing me to think of anything else but you. My eyes and my thoughts re-live every moment we shared and every moment that we spared. My ears are dying to hear your voice other than your voice notes you sent me in the Night. My life is getting impatient as I wait for you to reach out for your phone and text me this time. I try to smell your aura, your scent that you left on my t-shirt, which still leave me so weak that I cling to the t-shirt and imagine you, in the place of the Tee. I can't think, of anything but of the evenings I have seen set beside you, The coffees I have shared with you, The eye contacts we both blushed to, The smiles we shared which made us both so fresh, The tangled fingers we both didn't care about, The embrace we felt from the heart, And the moments I melted in your arms. By all the means, I wait, I wait and will wait till the end of time and even when the time turns negative, because the way you left, I can't think, of anything but you. #writersofinstagram #writer #writerscommunity #writing #writers #poets #writeup #writeupoftheday #post #writersofindia #writersofinsta #writersblock #writersofinstapoetry #poemsofinstagram #poetryofinstagram #poetrysociety #words #poetryisnotdead #poetryinmotion #omypoetry #madewords #artlixirpoetry #indianwritersofinstagram #indianwriters #indianwriterscommunity #indianwritersassociation #writersofinsta #igwritersandpoets #indianwritersofig #indianwritersofinstagram #bymepoetryasia #bymepoetryindia
Yes sometimes u will occasionally find people, with whom u will start feeling connection within 1-2 months, Even more than a person whom u called ur friend since childhood. They are just like these beautiful rose flowers in your life,enjoy having them, but dont try to pluck them. If u find them, make them friend, but never try to make them also accept u as their friend .. U will start loosing them from ur life, even though u did it non-deliberately, they wont accept it. Better not to do it.. They also need their space, right. Respect it. - R'a'j #indianwritersassociation #indianwritersofinstagram #raj #rajkumarrparekh #writing #raipurdiaries #raipur #writersofraipur
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