love
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In the stillness of waiting, there is a hopeful beauty; a yearning for what is to come creates a strong bond between anticipation and acceptance. This endless twilight transforms our hearts into keepers of dreams, filled with joy and optimism. To love despite waiting means embracing beauty and heartbreak, intertwined with the night and
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In life, much like the seasons, we are always in transition; between what we know and what lies beyond. The autumn road, lined with fiery trees and scattered leaves, symbolizes the beauty found in change. Each bend in the path encourages us to embrace the unknown and trust the journey, suggesting that our search
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In the deep embrace of night, as the world lies in serene slumber, the heart passionately unveils its deepest truths, raw and unrefined. This poem fervently endeavors to seize the very essence of those electrifying unspoken words. In the hush of twilight’s tender glow,Where secrets in the shadows softly flow,A tale unfolds, unspoken,
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There are moments in life when we are visited not by people, but by presences…… memories, shadows, unfinished sentences. We meet them not in grand events, but in quiet instants when our soul pauses, uncertain whether it’s about to shatter or be remade. Love, loss, time, and the unnameable weight of existence press gently
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Love is the tenderest ache of the soul, a melody that echoes through the chambers of the heart, weaving a spell of longing, hope, and quiet surrender. This poem seeks to immerse you in the depths of romance, where every heartbeat is a whispered promise and every silence is filled with unspoken desires. It
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Stillness does not mean absence. Often, it is the very ground from which presence arises….. deeper, older, and more luminous than sound. This poem wanders into that hush, not to linger in silence, but to walk through it, and beyond it…… into a world quietly unfolding its secrets to those who dare to listen
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We all have things we wish we could change: small mistakes and regrets that we want to forget. They stay in our minds, like skeletons in the closet, holding us back from being our true selves. So, we wear layers: bright smiles and rehearsed gestures that come naturally. Beneath our layers, we are vulnerable
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“Kiska Rasta Dekhe,” a poignant gem from the 1973 film Joshila, directed by Yash Chopra, captures the delicate pain of waiting and longing. Starring Dev Anand, Hema Malini, and Rakhee, the film weaves a story of love, betrayal, and the human struggle to find meaning in uncertain times. This haunting song by R.D. Burman,
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Love doesn’t always announce itself with thunder. Sometimes, it tiptoes in with a giggle, hides in a twirl, and wraps itself in melodies that only two hearts can hear. This poem is a celebration of that moment, when time forgets to tick and all that remains is music, movement, and someone worth dancing through

