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ओल्ड फोटो | PURANI TASVEER. 🃏 #timetravel #kerela #beach #memories #hai_kaun_ae #changeisgood #tour (at Bekal Fort, Kerala, India)

#hai_kaun_ae #changeisgood #timetravel #tour #memories #beach #kerela

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Sacche kisse sharaabkhane mein sune, Woh bhi haathon mein jaam lekar; Joote kisse adaalat mein sune, Woh bhi haath mein Geeta-Quran lekar. True tales were heard at the taverns, With glasses full of wine in the hands; False stories were being heard at the courts, With Geetha and Quran on their hands.

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Beatific !!

The Call

To save my little world; I call upon you

Be brave! My pack, My herd; I call upon you

My guts have failed me

My karma has jailed me

My spirit has derailed me

To enlighten my soul; I call upon you

To scout my life; Oh Deity, I call upon you

My ambrosia has drunk me down

With a scarred soul, I left her town

Those unwept tears adorn my crown

To lighten all hearts; I call upon you

To pull out fierce darts; I call upon you

In secular pleasures, I fell too low

Heavenly ecstacies, out of me flow

Vicious wild grieves, on my heart grow

To pull me out of gutter; I call upon you

To pharisaic name that I utter; I call upon you

To praise you I stutter; I call upon you

To pull me out of gutter; I call upon you

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I Beckon.

Thou 'ave been proverbial for thy creation,

But thy Human race, humanity less humans,

And viciousness at its extreme falsifies thy supreme being.

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I can make you out not Making out on us,

If not now, then when will thou be with us,

Show some mercy, give me a sign or two that depicts thy presence.

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Avert not thy heavenly face,

And 'tis now, the time, for you to come,

'tis only then we'll fall asleep,

Come with your arm wide open and let me embrace thyself,

I beckon, please!

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*CHAKSHU*

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REVERT BACK !

Its enough for humanity,

Shower thy blessings,

Come back, please !

I am running out of cash,

And you know that I have been a spendthrift in your heavenly presence;

Come back, bruv!

Bye me a stethoscope ,bye me an apron;

A stethoscope that listen in rightly only

when under the influence of providential comic rays.

And a coat that knows not getting stained when mechanising your divine creation.

Revert back dude, Don't atleast avert your face yarr..

Please....

#Bas_kar_yarr..

Yours very own

*chakshu*

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You Are The Only Constant

O God ! The Deity, The Divinity,

The Creator, The Destroyer

Help me, lord !

Help me! Not because I will fail;

Help me! Not because I want success;

Help me! Not because I am goin' astray;

Help me! Because 'tis you who I ultimately look for.

'Tis you who I ultimately seek solace in;

'Tis you who I want to spend the remenant of my life with.

'Tis you, the reason, for whom I choose such.

You being the the only constant I see.

Revert back, please;

Am waiting..!

*Chakshu*

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Why do we write about ribs?

Protective cage, encapsulating

some vital organs, lungs and heart;

We don’t think about them

when they function, well,

we blame them when we’re broken.

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I could have written a book on us. Every page would have blotches of blood on it.

The climax would be at the beginning where you start killing me slowly..

Plot twist: I’m still a poet writing about us

Poet from London

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i want to

close, everything,

my eyes

heart, seal them,

tight

i want to

pretend

it’s, all,

alright

-i’m invisible if i close my eyes. right?

source: @tonicristine

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It can be hard at times to find a reason to hang on, especially when to let go is way easier than to live these miserable days. But hey, you never know when are you gonna feel better, just like you never know when are those nasty feelings gonna strike you hard again. So please hold on, no matter how painful and frustrating it gets. This world, even if you don’t feel, it actually needs you. I need you. And I know you need me too. That aside, I pray that the recent moments and the future will be more gentle; kinder to you.

— ℐℭ. The Afternoon Artist | Blank Page series

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The Longing

My love, the winter is never our fault This is a sacrifice for the flowers to bloom Soon, poisonous petals will somersault

Don’t mind anyone who said we should halt They know nothing, I chose you, my groom My love, the winter is never our fault

As I look for your presence in the afterlife alt My heart aches, I am untouched of your gloom Soon, poisonous petals will somersault

And they will all drown to cold and salt I should bequeath their inexorable doom My love, the winter is never our fault

Our golden tale is locked up inside a vault The shards of truth, in their head, will loom Soon, poisonous petals with somersault

When snow falls, they will think of us in default As they all freeze, we are flames dancing in a room My love, the winter is never our fault Soon, poisonous petals will somersault

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oh please let me rest in this stage in the in-between.

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Though earth and Man were gone,

And suns and universes ceased to be,

And thou were left alone,

Every existence would exist in thee.

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Second Player

I translate With these hands And the dance Of frantic fingers What buttons Can never accomplish But merely yield Through release As relief so bored And lonely I wonder If I’m even Playing Or waiting For the other controller To become A real hand I can touch.

- J. Pigno

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