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  • whitebell 1w

    In andheroñ ko koi
    aake mita deta hai
    Silsila yaad ka ek
    deep jala deta hai
    Raat ke paoñ me
    ghuñghroo se khanak uthte haiñ
    Jab wo geetoñ me
    mere raaz mila deta hai
    Kya koi jaan gaya
    aag-e-wafaa ke maane
    Kaun is raat gaye
    mujhko sadaa deta hai
    Maiñ bhi kehta hooñ
    wo dushman-e-jaan hai lekin
    Mere dil ki na kaho,
    dil to dua deta hai
    Kam nigaahi tera jaadu hai bada,
    bada jaadu hai
    Par tabassum tera taqdeer
    bana deta hai
    Kisko tu dekh raha hai
    khuli aañkhoñ se
    Ye tera rañg-e-gazal
    kiska pata deta hai
    ©whitebell




    hello people. i hope you all are doing well.
    @preaching_poetries @natasha_a @samridhi_mahajan @_serenity @_creatingworldsthatdonotexist_

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  • whitebell 2w

    Happy birthday Harshi. Sorry I couldn't write more. But I promise I'll write something accha sa for you very soon. Thank you for always being there for me. Thank you for cheering me up whenever I was sad. And a big thank you for that call wala idea. You're the sweetest and the most beautiful person I know. You're one of the best writers. I adore you and love you more than red velvet cake. Stay Blessed, Happy and Safe @preaching_poetries



    It's been a day I've been waiting for
    Coz you're a person I deeply adore
    In galaxies of my thoughts you whirl like a star
    I wish you a happy birthday with all my heart
    From near and far
    You've been with me in ups and downs
    We've travelled across countless towns
    Full of poems and filled with love
    With a sky of friendship up above
    ©whitebell

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  • whitebell 6w

    Happy Birthday Love @kin_jo @lovethatneverfades

    Since the day we met you've made me smile
    Cutting short between us every virtual mile
    You've stirred in my heart a blissful life
    With your words of love it's forever rife
    I've come to think of you as a bestie
    Who's encapsulated in eternal beauty
    Full of dreams and a wonderful taste
    She's like old wine with a youthful haste
    She walks with stars across her feet
    Every night a new poem comes to greet
    Yet her pen pours down the loveliest of words
    Like a sunset behind a flock of birds
    Clinging to my heart you've set it free
    Behind your shadow I'm who I wanna be
    So good as you and so beautiful too
    Where rainbow covers my every blue
    I wish you all the wonder that exists
    On the back of your hand a butterfly sits
    Staring into your eyes her wings flap
    She flies away across the world's map
    Just like your words she travels the world
    Everywhere on globe your voice is heard
    I wish you all the pleasures of life
    In the soulful peace that keeps us alive

    Happy Birthday to the loveliest person we've come across. We can never thank you enough for being with us or better say everyone in their tough times. Your presence makes this place and our lives more beautiful. Your words settle deep down in our heart and sometimes hit our spines. Thank you for always supporting us and being the person you are. We adore and love you. Stay blessed and keep smiling forever.

    ~lots of love
    From Me and Zaid @virtually_real

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  • whitebell 8w

    the sunshine wandering
    on the offshoots of
    conifer in the first light.
    the sunshine resembles
    to be liben in the cold.
    the sunshine melting
    from the zest of her
    countenance makes the
    entire milieu frozen.
    the sunshine changing
    the hue of teardrops
    into wine.
    sometimes it approaches
    me and indwells on my
    eyelids.
    bifocals with her eyes
    moistened.
    i have just caught sight
    of the sunshine sortir
    of the abode.
    the sunshine flumping in
    the every corner of the house.
    i carry it on my shoulders,
    when i come home.
    it's bitterly frosty and
    the night of the dolour is
    melting.
    it's rising like a smoke,
    maybe a bough is
    still smouldering.
    persuming me as a cadaver,
    do not let me flow
    in the water,
    touch my hand once and
    see that my pulse is still
    beating.
    there are thousands of
    wounds in my heart,
    but i'm still smiling,
    this is what my comrades
    are preturbed about.
    how can i believe that
    the lamp has doused?
    still the flame of your love
    is burning at the bottom
    of my heart.
    ©whitebell

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  • whitebell 10w

    Oh lamp of memories!
    What will happen with your picture?
    When his nudge is not here,
    what will happen with the picture?

    Awaken the magic that affects the heart
    What will happen with the
    picture of collyrium of the eyes?

    When there is no cut and edge in it
    What will happen with the
    sword made of words?

    Friends! What will happen
    with the light in the lamp of
    assembly of beloved?
    What will happen with the
    plonked beauty of strategy?

    It is hard to erase this word
    that expresses my desires
    What will happen with the
    chains of regiscence of calaboose?

    The time has come,
    now tie a shroud around your head
    What will happen with the
    speech of flame voices?
    ©whitebell

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  • whitebell 12w

    Quodlibet way I pass durch,
    this is solely conferred.
    Moon and wen we call,
    is your virage.
    Ensuingly in your forum,
    I will coruscate like
    hanukkah candles.
    I'm breathing in a
    terrific manner since
    when the gaurds
    have been on my breath
    Aeons will pass still,
    I won't be able to replenish,
    the melancholy of
    your fidelity,
    this is so fathomless.
    Are the moments
    of cessation,
    on the verge of cease?
    Whose fragrance is
    appetizing the locus heute?
    ©whitebell

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  • whitebell 12w

    "laai hayat aayi qaza le chali chale
    apni khushi na aaye na apni khushi chale"
    - Sheikh Ibrahim Zauq


    Usko kabhi ishq ki
    khilaãt nahi mili
    Jis dil ko tere dard ki
    daulat nahi mili
    Ek tere chaahne se
    zamana hua khilaaf
    Kis - Kis se aaj mujhko
    adaãwat nahi mili
    Duniya ko jeetne ka
    hunar aa gaya mujhme
    Accha hua ki tujhse
    mohabbat nahi mili

    Aashob kaisa hai ke
    har ek badhawaas hai
    Dekha kisi ki aañkh me
    hairat nahi mili
    Jinse wafa ki ahr me
    nayaab ho gayi
    Mujhko kisi ke paas
    ye daulat nahi mili
    Ek lamhe ke liye hi sahi
    khud se mil sakti
    Mujhko itni bhi fursat
    nahi mili
    ©whitebell

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  • whitebell 12w

    I'm a vintage love
    that brings you
    immense pleasure and
    a tint of retro hairstyles
    combined with long and
    dark eyeliners that reminds you
    of those aesthetic poetries
    that i carved for you
    on an old mountain,
    while you were dancing
    on the classical melodies
    of the clouds sheding
    some sunkissed memories
    that we have made so far.

    I'm an old film
    that holds you even
    if you look a little blur
    and loves you beyond filters.

    I'm a shade
    that you're unaware of.
    ©whitebell

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  • whitebell 14w

    You'll snivel, reminiscing me the
    moment you'll get the cypri on
    your metacarpus
    Cascades and Ravines will the scenes,
    snags will escort me now as
    I've cropped up
    the saunter
    It's not so facile to fall to bits
    from propinquity
    as the butterflies flutter,
    at the florets that blooms
    Shafts, Shells or Ashes be there or not,
    the rhythmic lightening is ceaseless
    on the branches.
    "Oh thee Nameless shelters!"
    "Now douse your lamps there
    are frotuities of an orage"
    In it's entirety, the birds of expectations
    would fly away, when the saffron
    will blow in
    carrying the berichten.
    "Oh dear wretched soul!"
    "This assumption is not less slighter
    that the letter bar and colloquies
    would come."
    ©whitebell

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  • whitebell 30w

    Ain't gonna bleed poetries,
    Darling, I'll spell proses for you
    with the carnation of lavender roses on the metaphors.
    ©whitebell

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