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dnswords
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I don't know how much this would be apt for the challenge.I just made a mere attempt
Please take it as it is.❤️
It was all on an early monsoon day evening.
There was a
murmuring sound of a pitter_patter rain outside.The sky was with dark clouds and thunder storm.I was alone sitting on my bed.
suddenly l saw my reflection in the mirror in front of me moving upwards and rising up in the sky and flying towards the northeren direction.. But it was a different version of me as a little girl in her childhood days and was wearing a pink frock with frills. After reaching a Valley she flew downwards to the ground ,a beautiful valley where so many children were playing. They gave a warm welcome to her, were very friendly as she was missed years back.All of them invited her to their houses.Then a young lady wearing a type of tribal attire took her in her arms and patted her on her cheeks she felt like it as a reunion with her mother.She felt like in the middle of
angels and in a beautiful wonderland.One day afternoon when her parents were in an afternoon nap she slowly went outside of the house towards a mountain creek flowing near by.While playing there she saw a crowd of people with a herd of beautiful sheeps drinking water from the creek .An old man called her towards him and offered some candies.She enjoyed the company among them and followed them on their way.They looked very different with colourful heavy ornaments and long dresses and a long colourful clothe covering their heads.The journey was very hard but they took care of her very well.When night falls they made their tents and cooked food.It tastes so good and was with abundant milk butter and ghee.The rotis were cooked directly in the firewood"chulha" with a fresh smell and taste.They crossed hills and valleys deserts and canyons, grasslands and river sides.The Little girl reached on her teens then.One day she saw a handsome young man wearing goggles and a camera hanging there from his shoulders.She was there to take a pleasant bath in the river.The man asked her permission for a photo pose.She was not familiar with all those ; the modern man and his language .The man took a photo of her... and invited her to his life. ofcourse we all know love needs no language.The man fell in love with her.She was standing there in a confused state.A mind which enjoyed the meaning of the real freedom against the warmth of love at first sight.
Suddenly I heard my cellphone ringing .Oh!! It was from my real world."The real me with a sigh and quickly took the phone.
Yes "the routine call of my techie son " in between his office time.
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anthonymustoo
9w
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Fallen From Grace
Right in the crosshairs
Of a poet's eye
The visual ensnares a fall
From grace
The sillheoutte of Icarus burned into the
Summer's shifting solar winds and the blinding sky
Eclipsed by the explosive imagery
Depicting the shadow of Icarus
a fall
From the grace of the ground
Into the unforgiving skies
The silence that follows revelations in heat
Famines and outbreaks of disease
Ingestions, infections, and fleas
Manifest themselves in violence and aromas chasing like a river of blood from a wound as it bleeds into itself and itself into sleep
Defiant of the obtainable
Only reaching from the penetrance of the ground
Digging through trenches of ancient texts
Ripping sheets like a pearl or a glass
Until now breaks into a split
And time expands itself like a taste from a nightmare that can move
Like a colossal war machine on the horizon
Each step breaks the earth
Every metaphysical slip is present in any and every dimension of the indefensible experience
We cannot separate ourselves from it
We can not decorate the ground in blood
And step away hoping life could somehow grow from it
The dreams as well as what you fear
Cannot be trusted
Like a rage that could expel you from the skies
After the first piece of humanity is recovered
After this page has been dusted
Only then, can we understand why
Everything we know, feel, and understand
Must somehow be as important now as it is
And as it will be when it all inevitably
And explicitly dies
Somewhere in the meridian the truth lies
The melody of a song's wings
Carrying a new lullaby from a desert's spring
And from it, glimmering a new life
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Weight of Life
Weight of Life
by: Rushiro
Chained by words,
Drowned with expectations
My boat sank
In the deep sad ocean
All this time, I have lived with it
Through time, I withstood
'Twas sorrowful,
Persisting in the space of lies
In the night, I get baffled
Neither the meaning of life,
Nor gaiety do I know
Thou delightful art
Exposed thy self
Secrets' hidden still
Constantly questioning myself
Are these shoes illuminating?
Or are these doors closed before me?
In the end, no moving-forward were made.
Deadened remains...
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debangana_gogoi
27w
Read MoreYes for Cram School and High School memories. You were beautiful and I appreciate each of it!
Thank you for Exisiting everyone in my life. I shall miss you ,love you till the end.
#Highschool #memories #newplace #dauntless #dreams #cramschool #tothebetter #career #friends #love #photograph #hearts #concept #instituesConcept Educations Priv. Ltd
On the first day of Cram School
I sat alone
Determined not to talk to anyone
And make a career of my own
But what followed was Folly
Cause I discovered that I can't live with them
Them who made my life jolly
Them who made life look like a piece of cake!
Them are Friends;
Friends without whom
Shall your life be insipid!
One had mucous in his nose
And picked it out anytime,
One was as tall as the Eiffel Tower in Paris
And always exchanged his Jacket with me
One was super serious about Exams!
The other took it lightly
And talked with his Girlfriend in every break
One wore specs
And gave me coke to drink.
My Childhood buddy was the best
Cause he had me as his benchmate.
A fact that he still finds to hard digest!
A Girl named "Khushi"was there
But she was moody
Only that the mood swings
Didn't have Whisper Choice Ultra Wings!
Then the main part
My senior!
Oh did I fall for you dear?
Why wouldn't I?
From those eyes to the beautiful eyes
How wouldn't any girl notice it?
From the moment our eyes met
Till today all that love remains
Unbroken And beautiful.
Should I elaborate more?
Should I leave it here?
Because it would be cheesy now
From I like you to many more!
How shall I forget any of you?
We who are seperating now
We who would be busy in our new lives
In new spaces and institutions.
Making new friends, discovering new places
We who are all set to chase our dreams?
To become better persons,
We carry these memories forward and
Friendships sacred.
We carry love in our hearts
And open to the world dauntlessly!!
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sulu80
44w
Read MoreDeep dive into my self
I searched what is unique!
My heart leapt like a lamb
Yes "innocence" that's it
I am happy to call myself
An innocent lady with sweet heart
Helping who are needy
Always worrying what happens next
Believing in supreme power
Leading a balanced life.
I am a lover of fairy tales
That takes me to my childhood
My grandma's farm house
Surrounded by trees and pond within
Forgetting all the worries
As if living in a fairy land
Spending hours in pond swimming
Grandma's stories putting me to sleep
Visualising the giants, fairies in mind
Living till now with nostalgic memories.
Calling myself a nature lover
I enjoy the beauty
Specially the blooming Rose
Like how "Beauty" loved white rose
The glorious moonlite night takes me
To "Hansel and Gretal" Story
Moonlite showed way to innocent children
I float in flight of fantasy
Butterfly fluttering around the garden
Treasures of heart .
Want only good things to happen
Where there should be no wolves
I am always punctual
I never bottle up emotions
I also paint in canvas to make myself happy
I am soft and I cry soon
I become upset when I get cheated
I am loved by everyone
I have few friends who boost me up
Desire to be living happily ever after...
#unique_chall #ceesreposts #miraquill #writersnetwork #challenge#concept promptTreasures from Self
Deep dive into my self
I searched what is unique!
My heart leapt like a lamb
Yes "innocence" that's it
I am happy to call myself
An innocent lady with sweet heart
Helping who are needy
Always worrying what happens next
Believing in supreme power
Leading a balanced life.
I am a lover of fairy tales
That takes me to my childhood
My grandma's farm housePhoto By zane carter on Unsplash17 19 7
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devilfish
44w
The Moonlight
I want my skin to synthesize
All of fhese concepts I can't analyze
Words cannot conceptualize
These embryonic thoughts
Internalized incubating in my mind
Into questions only answered by moonlight mysterious collection of memories seen through your eyes
Unsung until tonight
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devilfish
49w
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Need
I stopped needing more than the needed person needed me
I have my own mouth to feed
An ego to please
Now the only time I love myself
Is when the people I loved stopped loving me
The one’s that didn’t leave
I left because I couldn’t sleep
Knowing any part of their life was darker because I didn’t leave
And now my ugly storm of chaos and life has struck the Earth like a contagious disease
After maturing and learning I know the only way I’m going to love me is if I take the time alone to know myself
Comfortably
How painful it was, writhing uncomfortably and my anxiety causing me to confuse myself as everyone watched as if I were a car crash you struck a match and watched me burn as you stepped out of the way and watched blankly as I watch you turn your back
You just left me in the aftermath
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devilfish
53w
First Pillar
Something crept inside inside itelf
The weak veins of the interior
When one lacks control
It's reflected by the exterior
In the mirror where If you stare into it
Where it's eerily familiar
Until every interaction
Cross pollinated with toxic seeds of trauma
To birth from the void after every trauma
A solid sane
Person starts to wane
Even plane of a land leveled by trauma
Thinking of mama
Where even could be met with her
If she wasn't taken
Trauma
Our first pillar of strength is ourselves
Our skin that demands light like leaves
But frails and wilts in the sun36 2 7
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devilfish
55w
I Will Already Know Before It Happens
The same snacking of the nightmare
On it's same prey snapping bones
From where?
The question hangs silently swinging like a pendulum in the air
I cannot tell where I have not been answer
The defensive dancer
This is how I act in the manner a Cancer
The prancer never plants foot on a tightrope
Of prayers prayers
I make layers
I make my own choices and I'm nothing
Without the moon and ocean
How their voices answer the question of my motion moving me further up the sustaining devotion
now then and later
I see through intentions like piercing arrow
All I know is I feel violated
I shake so uncomfortably
I'm uncomfortably aware
My rib cage flares like flames
My name falls like ashes from the air
From my body falling in the air
I exhale
I'm aware
My third eye is not blinded by smug glares
And sticking your nosup in the air
As if you decided what was fair?
Hate doesn't care
You seen my pain
You didn't care
You hate me...there?
The truth could be your angel
But you took the thought and you played it
To yourself in box
I inhale
I balance scales
I can make change
Make the copper penny a scapegoat
When is drains away my drench
"Why is the Make America Great Again"
Printed on his dad's scope
And his trenchcoat
Hello here is the footprint
The infants they cannot say the words to tell you that they need us
We were them
Don't just love them
Learn them
Teach all of your wisdom to them
And demonstrate
Illustrate gardens of passion
And your mind
How to purge it
With patriotic resistance
Melody kept a key for a gram of
Coca
Bella
La flaquita
La niña
In the bathroom
Crying in the mirror
Why do pictures make her love forget her worth
As if one girl was to feel inferior
As if you could use a human being as a cathedral to purge your perverse sins
Diamonds and Violence seated
Their dressed fitted thin
Just like their skin
Their never going to win
Why do you hate yourself
"Please karma..."
"Kill him"
I can breathe still
I can hear scream
Heave wheeze and a shriek so shrill
Blood curling that the leaves grew still
She hates her skin she loathes her looks
She'd kill to look anything like a bottle full of pills
Blood spilled
I guess 'The World Elite"
Are okay when the sleep while we dry heaves
Wheeze on the sidewalk where you left us on the street
Feel them bleed
They die by your dirty green monster teeth
Greed because they believe that poverty
Will not be the hand that took their mother
And brother
Just like you and me
Friends of family
I'm tired of the wire taps
I rip shreds of wires
I did the deathbeds of the evil that doesn't need to make flesh bleed to ensure their survival evolved if it's not vital
Then go ahead and go with the denial
These "X-files" of records compiled
Is serious but I'm delirious
I can feel the wind before it blows
There it goes a current of a torrent of waves of the water
I feel it
Layers
I peel it
Instill it
Paint words on the canvas
I will it to be this
I put hurt
Work until it hurts so hard because I try so hard
It hurt when it doesn't work
Should've listen
But you didn't wanna listen
Want to glisten tell the truth
When it comes to love don't rush
Hope can't be crushed if we use our legs
As stilts or our threads into flowers that don't
Wilt
Let our properties that bloom
Paint the room when we make it move
Make your conviction shake the hate out of a room
With your symphonic hydroponic gardens
Of iridescent hues
You got confused
And let the wrong people through
But that's nothing that a needle can stitch
You're equally
Your life is beats the same tune
Do not let then snuff your voice box
Consume your spot
Just shed a light
If it is not what you wouldn't want if you were a mother to a child
You have to fight the aisle
Where demons are working with quick hands
If you must transform by the moonlight
Then fight for your life with the mother's knife
She emits life but defends it with all of the rage that could ignite it churns the knife
Feral and wild
Simmering like slithering thick smoke
Daring the appearance of the next arrival
So her rage can make her baby's torment
Her moonbeams are mad with maternal wrath
In urgent fervency she cut off the scalp with her nails coffin shaped with a lipstick that her nails match
Bring selfishness back
You don't have to stand in line
Fearing people online
Instead of an emotional insect
Because society has created an unacceptable
In every loving godly wisdom
Show the light emitting from the innocent
It will cover red footprints
n the trenchcoat of the white
What is weak will grow weaker
Before you know it the grim reaper will nearer
They have wings and rotted out interiors
Their violence feels familiar
The thought makes me feel inferior
In the way there's no reason
Void of all the thought
I feel my absence rip the cost
As it never happened without the cause
As well as the effect
Let me signal the applause
The dramatic effect
Let me creep into your thoughts
Let me see that they collect
I want hear you demonstrate
Want you to detect siren's
Where the thought crossed with the
Red gate
I've seen caught as they ensnared themselves
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devilfish
56w
Secrets
They don't have to creep and crawl the same
Way other memories do
They can give you power
But only the power you give yourself
The darkened roads you follow through
And through
Just tie your shoe
And remind yourself that I could only be me
If I try to relate to you
And the secret is I love you too
I love you too
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devilfish
57w
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#nature #Abstract #illusion #clarity #creation #humamity #innocence #sadness #emotions #family #poverty #hope #astrology #zodiac #freeverse #romantic #truth #selflove #selfexpression #empathyCrush
Illusion
Is a door
Where behind it
Are the only ones who have power
Inside it ears to floor
Because there's more to movement
Silence the vibration
Pulsed through the ether
Made me into a believer
And I pushed my way here
Without any leader
Not indifferent to others
Illusion is illusory
Like a mother
That seems to make a gesture from love
But then grabs a pillow and chokes
(Life)(Love)
(Us)
The child
As it lay smothered
We become weary of another but
To lay in blame and call it by a different name
Claim it's essence to your love
Won't reclaim your pride you thought
You had
What you had
Was shame
Before you attempt to integrate false concepts
That don't relate
If you want to deflate
Start with being brave
And yes,
People will try to get you to explain
But their intentions
Demonstrate the significance that
Are screaming louder than their name
What motivates me
Doesn't indicate my innate human
Nature
Because I want to reach your mind
And bring you water
Plunge into silky red sheets
Feel the same way my heart beats
I write and I find
Myself wanting to relate to you
As for me I wish to peer into your eyes
Peering into mine
A leafy brown of autumn
And the shine of summer
Cross-pollinate like a Clementine tree
But just as savory as a Monreal Clementine
We are able to contemplate is a line
That divides our ability to indentify
Between you and I
Is through our empathetic grace
A weakness that takes beauty
And strength
It must emerge in your veins
It's waters must rain
Let them not run dirty polluted
By hate
And suicidal bribe
Or pay the price must you rage
Like the water trickling down the side
Of a street
Under your feet
A wet carpet but underneath your feet
Pulses stories that birth into the breath
That we breathe
If you are
Then you
You must be
Yourself is what you are
Myself is referring to me
The difference is that
The difference is irrelevant
Emotion blotched as Logic is looming
Much too self assuming as its prevelant
And our assumption are self-evident
But that evidence is not relevant
Planting seeds of sentiment
In the garden of articulated elegance
Strewn about in the wet sediment
Blooming with love
I can't feel love with my intelligence
But I don't want to pretty
I want you to know I'm not above you
But what we feel when we are alive
Is that love and I don't know who you are
And I don't need to tell you why
But my heart aches when I think of you
I want your tired eyes to never tired of
Being kind
We're going to be alright
You and I
I try to get to you and the wind pushes me further
The moon is a nuturer
It's shining with our secrets
When we sleep
But some of us didn't get the warmth we need
Our mouths questioned our safety
I'm sorry you had to know war
Where you are afraid and there's no one
To tend to the wounds of a soldier
Of great bravery
Sensitivity in your expression
Your creativity
Your will of a thousand determined trees
That won't be bothered by the strongest of gales
The branches of your courage
Will not be burdened by their hubris
I'm not going to be an artist without recognizing pain
It's in my nature to relate
I know the light is shining during day
But don't be frightened by the night
We are enlightened through our ability
To understand in the way we relate
The way that we do and don't
The unexamined
The unexplained
The inconceivable
Let your worries fall with the rain
And illustrate your rainbow of purity
And your expression in your irrepressible
Inspection into the skies of starry nights
And the dark milky Moody cosmic starlight
Flesh
Mesh
Like vertebrae
Aligned
Like our spines
Intertwined
L
I
K
E
Vines
There's hope
Your eyes reflect your love
Your love is not seasoned
Let our picture albums unfold
Right now will never fold
It's your destiny card
You hold
To evolve
We must seek to solve
The facade of smoke
Reinvent the meaning
Of a "God"
Unfold
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devilfish
65w
Moon
Moon High Melting It's Milky Light Into Night
The street lights dance with my movement
Necromancer as I prance congruent with my
shadow
Ego shining through my skin after swallowing it's
Pride in every stride I scan my land with piercing
Eyes two that are for looking and one for me to
see crystal clarity that I maintain 3 in perfectly
Placed positions in my soul
Blood
And every drop of it until all I have left is my contorted body
My corpse bitten by my lack of remorse
Can eat away at me most viciously
That still wouldn't not stop me
I refrain from feeling sorry
Stay far from me I'm a bomb of empathy
Pulsating with it's essence
It's presence and it's immensity
Truth is a weight I can carry
Increasing in mass
In density
Condensing so pleasant
Like sugar cane in cake
A recipe and an increase of my
Power it's so overwhelming I shake
But I'm built to filter the feeding of hate
I'll scrape the scraps onto their plate no need
to contemplate I cannot lose my stoic cape
I don't share fate that's done
I can't place my empathy outside of me
I have places to see
Family that would miss me
I'm one of three
I seen in every eye
I see death lick at flesh with a flirtatious flicker
Licking at their skin
Their screams like tree bark grow thicker their
Ungodly grin that reeked of sin
Before you wish for sunny days
Remind yourself of the desert
And it's animalistic rage that can only be self
contained
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anthonymusto
65w
Supernova
Moon High Melting It's Milky Light Into Night
The street lights dance with my movement
Necromancer as I prance congruent with my
shadow
Ego shining through my skin after swallowing it's
Pride in every stride I scan my land with piercing
Eyes two that are for looking and one for me to
see crystal clarity that I maintain 3 in perfectly
Placed positions in my soul
Blood
And every drop of it until all I have left is my contorted body
My corpse bitten by my lack of remorse
Can eat away at me most viciously
That still wouldn't not stop me
I refrain from feeling sorry
Stay far from me I'm a bomb of empathy
Pulsating with it's essence
It's presence and it's immensity
Truth is a weight I can carry
Increasing in mass
In density
Condensing so pleasant
Like sugar cane in cake
A recipe and an increase of my
Power it's so overwhelming I shake
But I'm built to filter the feeding of hate
I'll scrape the scraps onto their plate no need
to contemplate I cannot lose my stoic cape
I don't share fate that's done
I can't place my empathy outside of me
I have places to see
Family that would miss me
I'm one of three
I seen in every eye
I see death lick at flesh with a flirtatious flicker
Licking at their skin
Their screams like tree bark grow thicker their
Ungodly grin that reeked of sin
Before you wish for sunny days
Remind yourself of the desert
And it's animalistic rage that can only be self
contained
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Hi! Can you please do me a favor. I urgently need few subscriptions on my stand up comedy channel. Kindly extend your support if you find it worth. The link is in my bio. Thanks a lot!
Btw you can my latest stand up comedy :
"Girlfriend with Venus holes"
ahanaroy
65w
Think again
Is it really love or the concept of love that you are falling for
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pallavi4
66w
Read MoreSupernova
A supernova is the biggest explosion that humans have ever seen. Each blast is the extremely bright, super-powerful explosion of a star. One type of supernova is caused by the “last hurrah” of a dying massive star.
Are you surprised that I’m about to die ?
Are you still going to keep telling me lies ?
I feel an internal burning sensation
A torrid, suffocating agitation
Although my dying breaths are ragged
I’m on the precipice of a future jagged
The energy inside me is slowly collecting
Into a massive ball now interjecting
I feel my disappointments and dejections
Become faint in the light of your false affections
A tremendous load of suffering and affliction
My once strong convictions are now cold constrictions
Forcing the air out of my lungs
I’m about to perish so very young
And then I burst into a million pieces
The explosion a massive pain releases
My insides now coat the cosmos wide
But I’m finally free of your sneers and snides
The rage inside me gradually decreases
Massive waves of energy from me increases
Pain that like icicles still pierce my heart
Forcing me fade and depart
Swallowing great amounts of my pride
Your unfaithful love had not helped me survive
I now exist without really existing
Any form of life now resisting
And into the depths of despair I disappear
Never again to resurface here
And into a black hole I deeply plunge
Finally free and forever expunged
@pallavi4
18th of March, 2021
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rahulkashyap123
67w
❝ आप भगवान को तब तक नहीं जान सकते, जब तक के आप खुदको ना जान जाओ । तब तक भगवान सिर्फ concept रहेगा आपके mind में ; एक idea रहेगा । तब तक सिर्फ एक thought है भगवान । तो अगर पूजा करोगे भी तो अपने ही एक thought की पूजा करोगे ❞ ..
©rahulkashyap12321 1 2
No regrets
It's strange how our unconscious guides us,
Because deep down we all are it.
Aren't we?
The results of our actions,
Things we did at our worst,
Until the realisations struck us.
And we somehow crawl out way
back to the explanations.
Deep in those restless nights,
When we just try not to cry out.
Cry out so loud that it breaks us.
We're embedded in moments,
that still haunt us.
Blaming ourselves for every person we've lost,
Every race we couldn't end or
Someone else's words that hurt us.
There's a lot of things we won't ever understand,
Until we zone out to those sleepless nights.
Live with no regrets they say,
Ironic they don't understand you can't live,
Unless you've come to accept each one of them.
Regret is like the monster under our beds,
They stay until we don't take the courage to peek.
And the moment you do, it doesn't exist.
Some people are buried really old,
But they die young.
Because they never get the courage to confront their own self.
Our alter ego, our darkest corners.
We're just afraid of people we think
we're becoming.
But one day, people like you and me,
Open our wings and take a leap of faith.
The leap to live,
Even though it's a rough road.
We gather the courage to live with
NO REGRETS.
Because if we won't, we'll just be some people who died young, but were buried later.
©theshatteredpiecess8 0
Warped Reality
Time has become a phenomenon...a failed experiment if I may so boldly say...
It's failed to pass at a specific pace; to the extent that it's become so hard to covey...
A day will run on by...just for the next to crawl like a child,
Still stuck with tics and tocs throughout this life...
I'm really failing to understand when we'll move on past the need for clocks, that utter a none existent plot...8 1
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zarshaq
83w
Read MoreA Contract
They had a pretty little document
Regarding an investment plan
With eye-catching deals
Where in they comitted each other some pennies
Pennies of love, trust, respect
They sealed it with sweet gestures of holding hands, stolen kisses and bear hugs
Stamped with their heart prints
And signed it with promising signatures
Not to break this plan in any circumstances
The contract surged with blissful yeilds
Both parties gained appealing profits
And then..
One fateful day recession dawned
The wager that they held was broken
Committed pennies were lost
That seal chipped off
Those stamp prints faded away
To add to it
One of their signature was forged
And the other one had to bear the loss
Series of defeat with impoverishment prevailed
Hence the contract plan was violated.
©zarshaq
#random #conceptA Contract
A pretty little document
Pennies of love, trust, respect
Sealed with hand holding, stolen kisses and bear hugs
Stamped with heart prints
And signed with promising signatures
©zarshaq21 7 7
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