Take care your soul , by the end it unison & walks up with you...
#someone #love #lovesome #loveyou #loveyou
The patience of listening to your cracky stories represents my empathy towards you...©bhuvana_
#love #lovesomeone#lovesyou #firstlove
Nights of Thoughts
When the clock turns to 2 at night, My thoughts reached to that height!! When the demons ruined the peace of mind, And steal the calmness of night, I was mourning about the losses I had, And exhausted with the painWhich soul even deserve it, &Those feeling were unknown, I felt that I healed, But my scars turns to wounds starts bleeding, When I try to whelve my thoughts, &Try to conceal it with dreams, Those nightmares brings the demons back, And My soul got apprised of death©bhuvana_
The happiest thing is when I feel low, I look around... And I realise that I have your shoulder for me..©bhuvana_
Departures are so painful until there is no arrival... Departures hits up memories.. Departures reveals how much you love them.. Departures leaves your strongest bond.. At the end departures are so tearful..©bhuvana_
From - To
From A meeting ofwords of can't leaveHolding tightly togetherRolling tears of happinessToA meeting ofWords of separationHolding lastly togetherBack tears of sorrow & To say goodbye....©bhuvana_
#love #lovesyou #bestfriend#friend
The magic is different when you enjoy the sad song in a way to erase your emotions..©bhuvana_
Don't know why sometimes destiny makes you to meet one even there is no way to stay with you...©bhuvana_
Acceptance is source of understanding...©bhuvana_
Breathe goes too heavy when I recalls youLeaving you is hard but have to.. Whatever may be the reasons to leave you.. When the emptiness & darkness filled my heartBut still a glare in my heart waiting for you forever untill my last breathe...©bhuvana_
Defined not to quit, Learnt to hold up thingsHeaded to face troubles Moved to foreign loveUnconditionally ready to expectant, Leaned to support familyBelieved in herself, Along with all courage! &To Face the world alone... Yes, She is a women..©bhuvana_
often, when i am trying to write andi am drunk enough on melancholy andi have written enough poetries andused enough metaphors and sorrow andcried thrice. first time for my heartbreaks,second to repent my grief andthird for no reason, in particular, my heart falls into oblivion.it swings back and forth like a ropetied to the fan, carrying the weight of a deadbody.maybe sometimes it's things we don't writewhich saves us.©aaditya
Some souls stay true Especially with the distance
the last dance.
often, I write my poetry asmy tears fall.the paper soakingthe imprints of broken pieceswhile my grief dries dead.©aaditya
poetry is not just love and heartbreaks.it’s all the grief you want to avoid, but your heart cannot.all that sadness you want to cry, but just scribble it in the corners of your diary
instead of burying in the void of your chest.poetry is the tears with no courage to cry.©aaditya
It's easy to deactivate accounts,Block someone, Delete Images, Delete number,But it is impossible to erase someone's memories and from your life whome you loved the most some days.
One day you're going to miss my boring text, my random vedio calls, my silly question, my arguments and fights, my possessiveness and my insecurities. But the most of all you'll miss the way "I Cared for You".
TRIGGER WARNING:TRANSGENDERI was crossing through a street,And i heard a crying voice,Near the bushes n the garbage box,Someone was there,who was no one's choice.I found the thrown baby,Thinking about recent girl child case,I checked the baby's private part,But after that a weird thing, I had to face.The private part was not of a boyNeither the baby was a girl,Then why was it thrown like this,Thinking all these, my mind swirl. Suddenly something strikes my mind,And i remembered about the third gender,Yes the baby was neither a girl this time,But of the sex, we call transgender.I took the baby with me,And gave it everything till my best,But my null mind,It wasn't in the mood of rest.I thought,Why do we treat with them like this,Why do we do this act inhumane?Sometimes we call them inauspicious,And sometimes we call them insane.A person who is inauspiciousBut their claps and blessings are bliss,Taunting them is reducing our dignity,And this is what, here, we miss.Boycotted by us, they feel like cursed,And why they have a different society,We change our ways seeing them,And by chance if we face, we feel like anxiety.One more thing that I thought,Why we call someone a 'Gay' ,even in fun?And why do girl best friends are called LesbiansWhen they're closer to one.So what if they act like woman nature,Despite having a man genitalia,Why do we laugh at them,Making them feel like, they hold nostalgia.And ya,why the 'Gay' or 'Sixer' wordIs used to abuse?This is not any abusing term,Your manhood,which will reduce.Bisexuals are also humans,Then why showing middle finger is so cool,Does it really mean you have low stamina on bed,Doesn't it make us fool?Why they suffer transphobic harrassment,And why do they face inequalities,Why don't we understand thatThey are also humans with some other qualities. They are also humans,Don't judge them on the basis of their gender.They too have a right to live and grow,Don't act like they are any stranger.Give them your love,Being human, don't do things inhumane,It's just what, God have gifted them with,So never take it as their bane.©rani_shri #a_must_read_post_by_shri
Transgender: A Curse?Really?
Read the caption.©rani_shri
Women practically wear bangleseveryday and do shit load of workfor years without breaking any ofthem.Women who run to catch trains wearbangles. Women who drive trainswear banglesWomen who are homemakers livingin tall apartments wear bangles.Women who've been labourers tobuild that apartment wear bangles.Women who teach wear bangles,women who preach wear bangles.Women who serve you tea in officeswear bangles, women who pickthese tea leaves from plantationswear banglesWomen who are illiterate wearbangles, women who've donemedicine wear bangles.Thand mein mahine bhar se baithiShaheen Bagh ki aurtein ho ya Kisaan andolan me baithi aurtein, sabhi ne chudiyan hi pehen rakhi hai.I'm taking offence at "chudiyanpehen rakhi hai kya?" being used todefame our powerAgar pehen loge toh bhi baraabriNahi Kar sakte.....#mirakee #women #high #ego #stars #acrostic #life #writersnetwork