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  • soulspeaking 94w

    Loving someone, only one, for the entire life without a flicker of faith and affection is a lot tougher than it sounds. Keeping that feeling strong and alive for all those years is not easy. There will be times, when love will seem to have replaced only by habits and responsibilities.
    People say, it's like solving math problems. You work out together, you solve one problem. Then move on to the next. When you've solved enough problems, you get to live the while life together. You only need to work stuff out together and not leave out the other. If you're able to figure out how to stay together, the rest of the journey will be taken care of by the love you have between each other.
    It is difficult to fulfill the journey, but if you're successful, you're gifting yourself the strongest alibi who will have witnessed your life till death, who can carry on your story to the coming generations, who can be the toughest shield to break.
    #marriage #rings #betterhalf #minusone #love #care #vows #responsibilities #solvingproblems #workstuff #beingtogether #lifelong #journey #shield #alibi #future #noflickering #strength #habits #hangingon #notgivingup #togetherness #gift #unbreakable #soulspeaking

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    MARRIAGE- an eight letter word; short but heavy; simple yet complicated.
    It is the exchange of Rings and beginning of Responsibilities. The vows of being together forever, the promises made, the sharing of life- sounds fantastic, yet scary!

    I see my parents and grandparents and think, what must have been their key for being together for so long? Is it love or responsibilities or being with someone for so long does something to help them to hang on and not give up? Or all three?

    I wonder! I wonder what it's like!

  • rainpoetry 156w

    Too Late...

    And she closes her eyes
    And let her body sink down under the surface
    She takes her last breath
    She is falling so slowly
    A thousand years go by
    The death of the night touches her skin
    And gently envelops her soul
    He is as calm as her very last scream
    That expresses her insideout

    And as the blood freezes in her veins
    She understands that it wouldn't make any difference
    Her life is just another number on the wall
    It's no sign
    It's another tear streaming down her mother's face
    And a dryed out scream in her father's throat
    Forever in silence

    Letting her life slip away
    Wouldn't save someone else's day
    So she let's go of her pain
    And fights the endless waves overcoming her
    Without moving any part of her body
    Sinking down with unknown arms around her
    Feeling so familiar
    And everything that leftovers
    Is the tear
    Of a little girl
    Grew up to fast

  • _lolawords_ 164w

    Try to understand people....difficult yet the most important...!!

    She had an addiction that everyone called a "lifestyle", but she was struggling with mental health but people were just occupied by her physical appearance...
    See guys...,,
    People think depression is sadness,
    People think depression is crying,
    People think depression is being quiet.. Depression is when we smile, but we want to cry.........
    It's when we talk, but we want to be quiet...
    It's when we pretend we are happy, but we're not......
    Depression is not always obvious... She drank to drawn her pain but the pain learned how to swim..
    She was sick of crying , tired of trying, smiling but inside she was dying... It's amazing how we can think we know someone and still don't know them at all..

    .............(2nd part)..........

  • purewine_75 180w

    #purewinethoughts #soulspeaking (#Twinflame �� #poetry) �� ������ ��

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    My soul sings a song
    Repeatedly, it recites your name
    It talk about stars
    you are the brightest star of my darkest days
    I myself feel like The Sun
    Full of fire and Warmth of love
    You are cool natured moon
    Who compliments perfectly my fierce freak nature with your chilled wave of embrace...

  • soul_explorer 182w

    Life is an art

    In life just like with art
    Being capable to let go
    the judment of perfection
    is where creativity, love, simplicity arises.
    You don't try to force it or make it perfect.
    You just let it manifest, on its own, its form, its shape.
    You let it born, you let it be, you contemplate it.
    You don't manipulate the divine force, the divine creation
    You appreciate it.


  • ria_dbc 198w

    Far beyond the horizon...⭐

    Awaits a retreat to the soul! ❄☃☂

    The foggy mountains all sunshine blue.. ☀the striking wind☄ beneath the blanket of clouds. . ☁☁⛅ to the waving trees and dancing flowers goes a stream of river all fresh as new! Amidst of it is a soul that stood still amazed by the wonders of mother nature down hill.

  • the_high_scribblers 211w

    People say your smile defines who you are. Here we stand, 17 somethings, lost we don't know where, getting high almost everyday. High on our own thoughts. Carrying that little smile no matter how dark the past has been. Life has been hard. It has been harder to keep that smile. We look at ourselves and pretend that we are happy. Deep inside we all know things have changed, so have us. I like smiles. They beautifully hide how broken a person is. How shattered his dreams have been. It's easy. People never have to know what you are going through. The pain of that slow death of solitude. Of loneliness. Of the idea that our dreams are being thought as unachievable and way too unrealistic. Smiles still work their magic. People are delusioned.
    ©Anant and Harsh

  • sweet_whimsy 255w


    She uses it,
    Killing me.