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  • yourarmy 31w

    #8yrswithbts @ak_anjali_daydreamzz #btsforever

    Thank you for the reposts army��������borahae

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    8 years with bts

    When I heard about BTS, I was not even a fan
    Now I am really a mad stan.

    When world was busy in criticising them for
    Their looks, origin, speech and presentation
    I was busy in knowing more about them.

    That's where magic happened, not only music
    I fell for them, their dedication, their struggle
    Their commitment to ARMY made me an ARMY.

    This journey from unknown to an ARMY
    Made me live a new life with them
    I decided to live for me loving myself only because of them.

    It is easy to spread hatredness
    Getting hatredness but still manage to spread love
    This is what I learnt from them.

    It is not easy to shine as a star burning themselves
    But these stars have changed millions of life
    Through their shine......

    When loving you have become way of life
    Whether 8 or its my 80's and still
    I love you and always I will.......

    Happy Anniversary BTS.......

  • btspleiades 31w

    ���� ������������������ ���������� : : You carry so much love in your heart. Give some to yourself.

    The seven stars that will forever brighten up our universe because our start and end is always ������.


    Whenever you feel sad try to listen to them. They will tell you not to be afraid. They will not mean to hurt you. They will take you into their wings to give you comfort.They will sing for you. They so do love to sing and as the bellowing of the Heavenly Host fills your mind. The songs are beautiful and as angels they've the power to erase all your unbearable pain and sadness. That's how they love. That's how they're functioned just to give comfort and love. Don't forget to give the same love and affection to them in return.

    ���� ���� ������������ : : you're not walking alone: festa memories ��- i stay with bts for their music, their message, their humbleness, their honesty, their personalities, just for them. From the start they have always been thankful for everything and even as they conquer the entire music industry they are still just as thankful. I have the most respect for them and wish them a happy and healthy 9th year and will continue to support and love them <3
    ���������� ������ ����������������������

    #bts #BTSFESTA2021 #festa #happy8thyears
    #army #muster


    @arya_abhipsa @fairytales_ @im_the_star_of_my_life @taekook_maknae

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  • ak_anjali_daydreamzz 31w

    #8yrswithbts #bts #army #festa2021 #wod #pod
    #mirakee #writersnetwork @mirakee @writersnetwork

    All written rights reserved
    13 June 2021 5.50 pm

    •| MY ALBUM 4 BANGTAN |•

    ~ written, production, and direction by AK ~

    Intro : ON ~

    A warrior I fought for freedom
    I gave my everything to this battle
    I offered my own flesh as a fruit
    I wrote the anthem with my blood
    This victory tastes of my tears
    In this scorching heat and burning rage
    Even my shadow beams with pride
    Against the cowering enemies

    Dear people of this world
    Freedom is not for those who
    Leave their dreams behind their way
    Pave your way with the fuel of your passion

    ~ Your DREAMS will take you to Your DESTINY ~


    Interlude : SPRING DAY ~

    Branches mine, freezing naked
    Evergreen dreams of green specks
    Shed as time wheel changed course
    Forlorn autumn days left past
    Frozen winter wars battling numb
    Yet I adorn my heart in spring sweven
    For hitherto snowflakes will turn into
    Blossoms mine, as spring follows swift


    Outro : LIFE GOES ON ~

    Words bled in the ocean of his sorrow
    Drip drop spilled red on pages of morrow
    Murdering another metaphor alive
    Breathing life into feelings strive

    Barefoot he walked on ice-cold path
    Breathless he screamed out his wrath
    When the shadows of the night crept in
    Darkness dancing with his mind string

    Let it all go, despair drowning in tears
    Holding onto dreams as nightmare dares
    Like an echo in the forest, it came back
    Screams of agony till his voice crack

    Like an arrow in the blue sky, it pierced me
    Oozing streams of red, set this poetry free
    Charms of melancholy tempts a sadist to go on
    Art blooms in abundance as the artist bleeds on

    bleed-ing poet-ry mourn-ing melo-dy
    ........Life-goes-on ......... Let's-live-on


    All my love to my Bangtan, my Purple family & all lovelies here ❤️ Happy 8th Birthday BTS - Borahae ��

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  • bhavya_6 31w

    #farcy #wod
    #8yrswithbts #bts
    #loveyourself #forever
    @mirakee @writersnetwork
    13 june 2021


    A Far Cry

    all about to sigh
    without knowing the reason why??
    I think it's stars ..wait!
    no it's dark clouds
    of my insecurities...
    accompanying me in this lost weather...
    with broken feathers..
    trust me I'm not a nyctophile
    but I used to feel like I'm a closed file
    with lots of loose pages..nd memories
    which I used to wonder in my own windery

    I feel alone ,
    I feel lonely ,
    I feel broken
    though I'm the one to be healed quickly ...
    my heart aches whenever ..
    my thoughts grabs me
    I wonder about those
    phony creatures..
    it's feels like I'm daggered...
    nd blood fills the clouds room
    in the whole sky ..

    I feel like writing all my fears
    with no tears ..
    but it's seems to be impossible for me ...

    sunset of those fake promises..
    took place today..
    just like
    the evergreen tree ..last leaves
    when autumn leads..

    wondering about our seven moons
    the struggle, the confidence,
    the hope ,the love
    nd the support
    they gave me ..

    spring finally came with
    lots of soulful mornings
    nd lots of stunning songs ..
    the heavenly flowers came ..
    creating many fairy tales

    their chilly cheerful songs
    making my winters long
    the mankind of these souls
    making armies rolls

    my nights will not gonna scary now
    but I can feel the rain drowning me once again
    nd my thoughts don't allow me to sleep
    sometimes I'm happy..sometimes I laugh
    nd yes now i know the reason why...

    she is a soft hearted kind girl
    who no more wonder about those
    phony creatures ..,
    she is happy once again
    completely healed ,
    hoping nd hallucinating..
    the heaven
    with blossom flowers
    nd our seven soothing stars..
    shinning in armies hearts

    by :@bhavya_6

    Happy 8th Bangtan Anniversary Armies ����✨
    Feel so good after being with you all
    BTS you give me everything whenever I feel alone you always been there thank you for always making my life better I have never been this much favourable to anybody..armies will always gonna be with you no matters what happens..we always be each other's back.. I purple you
    thank you for bearing till here
    ps: sorry for this long piece
    I don't know what is this
    but my hands are shivering badly
    sorry this is somewhat lame
    #xd ignore

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    Seven Beautiful Souls

  • taetae_ 31w

    //A modern day l♡ve story//

    every yesterday came back to tomorrow.
    tears left in eyes, that didn't wish to flow out,
    a silent scream that knew no way to let go of pain,
    black ashes of dreams left from glass jar called heart, knew no place to hide. a mere night for everyone turned into a painful one. an unending loop of hatred, hurt, scars, wars, loss, pain and ego. a world filled with talks in binary system (0s and 1s) needed some decimals.

    with a sound louder than bombs, a letter arrives, from 35.9078° N, 127.7669° E. that had 7 keys to 7 doors. not knowing anything that's waiting behind the doors, I picked the 7 keys, rode a bicycle. i found that doors hid in them- a blue microphone, a rose, a gun, a crown filled with gems, a mirror makes us smile even when we're sad, a purple balloon, a young heart (all the equipment), with new myocardium, magic fluid to fill in pericardium; to replace my deteriorating myocardium.

    three books given on reaching the end; 1."1Q84 by Haruki Murakami", 2. "The Owl Service" by Alan Garner, 3. "Demian" by Hermann Hesse. books felt like home, but way more interested in what they sang, the songs made out of these 3 books.

    a phone number to call when I felt lonely, when the road ends, to dial or to draw +82-13062013 in my palm and keep it close to my ribcage that has a small heart encaged which worked as a network tower, connected me and there comes another road. An owl that delivers a purple balloon, the directions to the lilac mansion, mauve station, amaranthine field, everything written. crepusculum that leads to aurora.

    some way, their works to save many lives like mine, have been beautiful. those books that inspired them, those nights that hurt them, those tears that moved them, everything that went through their way( like droplets of rain)comes out to the world being precious (rainbow).
    They are the sunshine needed in this world!

    ~ I could prepare my own wings and fly on my own~


    #mirakee #writersnetwork #pod #wod #8yrswithbts
    #farcry #wod

    /It's a beautiful day ♡/

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    8 years~

  • lovesunflower20 32w

    I'm sorry for this lame poem �� I just wanted to write something for our bangtan,

    #bts #8yrswithbts

    Okay i can't delete this anymore ����

    One's again army happy 8th year of together ����������������‍♀️

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    A far cry for bangtan

    I shall be telling the story of my love
    Few years ago eight path crossed
    Together by purple string of fate
    And i took the chance
    My heart sing a song
    When it's bangtan i had
    My life to live over again
    MyLove is poetry it's get lost in their music
    If you're reading this
    Of eight years of togetherness
    My pome begins the moment
    I first saw bts,
    My lump world glow
    My heart recovers from
    Love sickness
    My dream comes true when i hear
    Them saying army
    We loves you to
    Even my ashes of spring
    In the melody that they sing
    In the hearts of army
    They live like cherry blossom tree
    I'm happy when we can laugh like this together
    One's again,
    Thank you for today.

  • tamanna3 32w

    This is to every person who had dreams in his heart, was stuffed with dejection in his pockets, but made it to victory in his hands. coz such days maybe many, but not forever.

    A far cry ~ from zero to today

    /he wrote for aversion to ordinary faces and willed subjugation of rhapsody in penniless hands/

    /he created his own techno-world in an otherwise biased spotlight-forum that rips even the strongest of thick skinned/

    rings of Saturn
    lay unfolded in his eyes,
    as if surrendering to the faith
    of a home in the celestial hiraeth
    they've always guarded like a mother.

    he toils on petrous grounds
    paving routes for returning
    suicide-makers, hails to the
    god and asks for forgiveness.

    he stands on the pinnacle
    of a Mt. Halla, he built with
    every inch of himself.

    /a trail of selfless imposters
    trace his footsteps in silence;
    their mantras to depose him,
    only bring self-annihilation./

    /he is someone you'll pray for
    in your genuine prayers, and
    someone your out-stretched arms
    will never suffice to hold in them. /

    he writes to the whalien
    swimming in his open prison,
    until the last letter of its screams
    outvoice your petty grumbles.

    his melancholy sits cross-legged
    on a lighter shade of your rainbow
    and he sings for his grandma,
    still knitting on her favourite chair,
    but within transparent crescents
    hanging from tip of his eyelashes.

    there's a piano in his room
    and he plays like a maestro
    until the wayfarer on his fingers
    finds shoes, 134340 times larger
    than the saudade in his heart.

    his eyes trace the outlines
    of a horizon drenched in rain,
    but onism brings him back
    to the doorsteps of self-love.

    he is caught in a time-spiral,
    but he keeps running until
    his hodophile eyes see his
    insomniac dreams floating
    like petals along a road that
    leads to reality.

    he feeds his dark brooding eyes
    with years of sleepless nights,
    just to bring to life, the prayers
    buried in silent graves
    of his mother's heart.

    the kalico cat plays
    with filtered sunrays,
    he looks at it like a pridian being,
    still immersed in the serendipity
    of a blissful yesterday.

    /he is a holistic home
    and his songs, selcouth tales/
    the halcyon epoch of our lives
    will make the story of our existence,

    the warrior in us will be living evidence
    of his victory in this nebulous battlefield,

    where each of us will rebirth into stars
    glowing like diamonds in a purple sky.


    Date: 13.06.2021 ~ also marks 8 years of BTS, the ones who taught me life, second to the ones who are my lifelines. Anyone can tell I did a not so good task of merging them together #farcry #bts_T #bts #8yrswithbts
    But it's ~ Happy Bangtan day ��

    And 'he' refers to every member; if you know, you know ♾️

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  • jias_wand 32w

    First HAPPY 8YRS WITH BANGTAN EVERYONE!��������������������������������

    #8yrswithbts #Bts #Army #festa2021

    I tried my best to portray the change tht took place in BTS's and ARMY's life in this English version of Inner Child��

    I wish you all would be able to find ur inner child or the little you and see the change that BTS have brought to you.

    In my case they played and are still playing the most important role in my life. When i start writing back when i was 12 i never thought tht i would be able to write about them or write something so meaningful inspired from them. And also i want to thank them for ARMY. You all helped or can say walked with me since i was first recognised here. You all are really angels to me.

    All i can say is tht they aren't just boys who sing and dance but boys who stands with every weak and strong, who stands with right and eject wrong, who don't just write and sing songs for fun but they write it for us, to tell us the meaning of life through verses which were only supposed to be sung but now they are more supposed to be understood.

    Once we had it tough,
    Things go wrong and you think its ur fault,
    Just wait because its all a halt.
    I remember you don't believe in galaxy like stuffs,
    But you know i have seen one and its never enough.

    Oh those days seems never ending
    We were too busy in blending
    Our selfs into the pictures
    Which have finally tinctured

    Oh those freezed breezes have finally waved,
    To you and me inorder to adjust,
    You see those days are coming back to us.

    We gon' change
    "We gon' change
    "We gon' change
    "We gon' change
    "We gon' chaaannnge~

    Don't worry because once a fresh crayon,
    Have gone worn out bcoz of tracing.
    But its fine cause now its easy facing,
    The bright shades of blue and along,
    Light tints of pink and beyond.

    Oh when you smile, I can't help myself from going wild.
    Its all good here ,don't worry after all you're a child.

    Oh those freezed breezes have finally waved,
    To you and me inorder to adjust,
    You see those days are coming back to us.

    We gon' change
    "We gon' change
    "We gon' change
    "We gon' change
    "We gon' chaaannnge~

    I wish we would have smiled a lil brighter,
    I wish we would have hold ourselves much tighter.

    Black milky skies, twinkling stars unite, its ur galaxy lil me,
    Would you like to have a see?

    Those doe eyes flickering me again?
    And more do i look into them they more deepens.
    You my boy
    "my boy
    "my boy
    "my boy
    "my boy
    "my boy

    We gon' change
    "We gon' change
    "We gon' change
    "We gon' change
    "We gon' chaaannnge~

    ~•••We gon' change•••~

    •••○•••The end•••○•••

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