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One day a whirlwind starts making covalent bond with me... With the passage of time, single bonds converted into double, triple, and Sluggishly sluggishly now that bond becomes an everlasting, shatterproof and unbreakable that'll never be replaced.
One day I was crying tears of futile, I was terrified to face reality, Then I saw a small clip of love yourself That started flowing in my blood like a thunderstorms and Surpassed all the barriers and hindrance ~ a selcouth feeling
With my hefty heart I lost in another world World of - Peace - where clouds lifted like a dandelions Hope - where raindrops touched me like sun rays Love - where love is priceless and transparent Where I inhale love and exhale all my sorrow
// There clarion voice rises like a brume in winter "Crescent self love will take you to your destination" //
In others sky, in my sky, for me "I'm the star"
// Lift your head with expectation and passion, You'll see there's a clear straight path waiting for you //
They didn't achieved everything like counting pearls in bowl They searched their dreams in lots of complexities and obscurities just Like you'll search snowflake in sunny days In winter sun rays In spring falling leaves In autumn blooming flower
And after all the trouble and struggle, finally they found the pearl of their life and created only "Love days" for themselves and for us.
Just like Tiger flower, confident, positive and bright Melody escalating around, mesmerizing the surrounding and the world Gets quite In the blue empyrean, in the stygian night, he is White light (-JK)
Just like Carolina Allspice aroma deep eyes and his aroma allure every soul His smile is abyss we get lost in him and become whole We're on opposite pole still string of our heart he control (-V)
Just like Spirea elegant and pure, Nightingale of the world, we lost in the world of unsure Magical gaze hypnotize us and the grief find cure (-JIMIN)
Just like Buttercup charming, his presence is peaceful and warm Scattering hope like sunrays After Storm When Words collide with his steps, a dawn form Eyes stuck on his smile when he Perform (-J HOPE)
Just like Clematis intelligent and symbolized trust His one stunning word is enough to melt the crust Eliminating darkness, Cultivating seed of love In the dust (-RM)
Just like Larch he is unique and symbolized motivation and success He inspired us- Try harder when you've time, you'll surely achieve Excess Then The echoes of your success nothing can Suppress (-SUGA)
Just like Rumex everywhere spreading affection,and felicity He came in our life like serendipity With enormously ineffable ability (-JIN)
Sitting here far from them I'm aware of everything They are desperate to meet every single of us more then We're desperate to meet them They create us, a powerful myriad.
They are rainbow in aurora sky that we can see every second that rejuvenate us every day ~Aster of our life
Little feather flying with grey clouds //Nothing can touch me today I'm singing aloud I'm screaming BTS, BTS, BTS and Suddenly came a Love floud//
life is beautiful because of you
SNOWFLAKE IN SUNNY DAYS IN WINTER SUNRAYS DANCING LEAVES SPRING IN AUTUMN BLOOMING FLOWER
~btslove 13 JUNE 21(Special day of my life) 11:00pm
Its all started from just knowing their names and now ... We ARE ARMY.
BTS Bangtan sonyeondan
They are just not 7 ordinary boys ... They are angels , They are stars , Who totally changed our lives .
I became an army in 2020 09 july , But it doesn't matter how long you've been an army . What matters is we found bts when we needed them the most in our lives which gave us a pure happiness , Love and A 2nd FAMILY.
IM LUCKY THAT I BORN IN THIS ERA.
TO BECOME AN ARMY WAS MY BEST DECISION...;!
I couldn't write any writeup on thèm, So just these few lines ...I wanted to say ...
From the time I remember, I was confined to a room With colossal almanacs And enormous yearbooks, They never sparked any Interest in me, for I was A roguish kid who loved to Scribble very furiously On the floors; while no one Could sense the bud of Art Blossoming within me. ~I was still 9//
It was a conundrum and Still is; how I landed up In a dark dusty art gallery With sculptures and idols, It was Eden for me and For those few aesthetes, I am still unknown why those wood- carved objects Brought sincere tears and And evoked ecstatic feelings, Nevertheless I heard some Negations echoing across The marble hall, it's obscene, Art has been befouled— Art has been adulterated ~I was mature at 15 and The adults befuddled me//
The company of the elderly Gives me peace always; so I Hurried over to one who was Drawing some abstract lines; Reflection— the title was apt— An Abyss; dark as the blackhole Was staring back: What is it— I asked; and he responded—A Lie, It's your Ego; you are hurt and Yet you serve people's will, They push you to the depths Of unending pain; you Begin To realise that your act isn't A Stigma to the society nor To yourself; yet your beliefs Leave you So Far Away— Art is deep for thinkers Art is shallow for talkers, ~A 17 year old got the answer That she sought//
Art is divine; art is immortal, Humans need art to survive, But humans cause it to perish, Art is tranquil and eternal— A simple tune that pleases Your mind irrespective of the Language and it's dialect is Art, We all are creators with a bit Of creativity hidden within us, As long as we recognise it; And use it in our speech— In the plainest possible form, Instead of disparaging words If only we could nurture it With appreciation— we would Surely hear the Far Cry of it ~An artist realises her value//
//Artistes are lionized personages with an entrenched grip over their artistry; a mere piece of paper proffers creativity to their thirsty minds and in return they consign refined and eloquent pieces in the form suitable to the tastes of their beloved spectators//
The reason why I wrote this is because I have always heard people condemn other artistes and their work while trying to place their favourite ones on a pedestal. BTS has dealt with it too. They became really popular after Dynamite, but that doesn't change the fact that before it happened, many people tried to defame them, making themselves sound uncultured. It's absolutely okay if you don't like a particular art form or the artist, but do respect them, if you can't appreciate them. Art is to be celebrated, and there won't be a better occasion to say this than today. Happy BTS day to all. Stay happy :)
Sight ful embellish sea, cheering my view, Answer to my forever journey came so true. Often it reminds me of that colorless hue Beautiful to many except someone lil few.
Please don't open your eyes,babe I know your heart could get heavy //This is so good that it can't be true// Eachtime my ears uttered those words Suddenly,I put my hand together at once.
Huhh...again ( someone woke me up) A lifeless soul and a heart full of words Morning so bright but my day is a curse Standing over the dark nightmare clay U know,every moment it rains in my day.
------------------------------------------------------------------ PS:- Too often, my only escape is sleep.. Every night I see dreams so cool but my reality is so blue. Sometimes I tear up but just hearing your voice.. ɪ ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ ʟɪᴠᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴍᴏᴍᴇɴᴛ, ғᴏʀɢᴏᴛ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴇʟᴘ ᴍʏsᴇʟғ ʙᴇʟɪᴇᴠᴇ .•♫•♬• YOU CAN MAKE IT RIGHT •♬•♫•.
Unbolt the doors of scarlet heart to unbar those Youniverse inside you and Unwind emotions every so often And to find yourself in your glass heart
Drinking a cup of warm melancholia Took off the mask ,Gazing upto glazing orbs to vapourise gloomy tales ,cwtching the far cries Because you are a Magic Shop
/You gave me the best of me So you'll give you the best of you/
Show me in your scintillating heart I'll reflect the part of you in me And the Galaxy inside you Let's be each others pages
Happy bangtan day to everyone , The fact i don't get anything to describe my heart Actually if BTS didn't come into my life ,i won't be able to find myself I wanna thank them to the core and also their wings (Armies)
#8yrswithbts #happybangtanday #festa2021 Sorry guys. I was blank today, and was strucked into some work. I don't know how it is. But I scribbled three drafts. Actually I couldn't write something in a continuous manner, so I wrote bit bit type of post
Scribbled mind, Solving strikes, Unknown was I when did it start. I wanted to cry the melancholic smile, But didn't know where to hide. Now those tears entered Every creases of my heart, Bursting it into Million size. Sinking in my own soul Was the only abode I find then. I tried stretching the outline of my smile, But it was painful, Than to cry. I won the battle with Circles under my eyes, But tears flowing Corner of the sight. Soon... Zephyr flew, Trees grew, daffodils swayed savourly, Spring sprang ebbuliently. The rays of the sun Weaved every petals of the flowers, And trees giggled at every chirping. I was stoned just like A picture in a paranoid, But a purple flower was blooming in my barren land. Soon it was dawn, My eyes filled with every cold Warmth of setting sun, But I was still a picture in a paranoid. Soon it was 00:00 o' clock, And a swish of grammary Blocked my sight. I was moved out of my state, With my heart a beautiful place.
A soft voice held hands of my heart, I was moved, with every sight. I held my face to look at the sky, There shimmered seven bright stars. Their shine dominated dark. Astonished was I by looking stars hugging the sky. The night turned into a purple empyrean Daffodils turned on their lights, Everything was changed, But the seven stars remained. Now the night was singing, The breeze was dancing, And I was smiling. I found myself, Entangled with their each word, Leaving my battered self, At the unreached horizon. And now it has been eight years, They still held their hands, Enduring every dark nights, And shining bright.
"Thank you for giving me the Rose, When I was holding the thorns" - Nikitha Sharma
nivey14Ahhh... May this is so daebakkkkkk.. You're nothing out track.. Everything is so deep.. Deeper then my words could praise.. You're just love.. You're so precious.. I don't know why bunny and yours is so similar in theories to me.. You convey reality.. And she about dream
Gumavooo.. For the loveliest collab . Four hearts ❤
btsloveWow This is wonderful dear phoenix And lovely team name