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Prim ༎ຶ⁠‿⁠༎ຶ
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poetry and collecting indie pop songs.. ❤️🎶
#feeling #poems #sad life #poetry ##️⃣DilShayarana💘
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##️⃣DilShayarana💘 #feeling #poetry #poems #sad life
#️⃣DilShayarana💘 - She sits quietly before the camera small flower restingbeside her hair;  aS if softness itself chose her fora momentof shelter Toothcrs shclooks cali Simple Pretty in the most effortless way Butinsidchcrmind entire storms are happening everythilsgook She notices aboutherself too thim the way her hands Ier legs tiecurve of theawkwardnessin her smile hiding behind her eyes the nervousness And because anxietv haslived with her for years she has learned to laughat herself before anyone else can When someone calls her beautiful] sheturnsitintoaiokc IIhen someone flirts with her; shercplies with sarcasm Not because she wants to push people aTWay but bccausc vulncrability tcrrificshcr Soshchidesbchind humor hchind dramaticioles bchind playfulchaos People think sheissimply funny Thevdo notrealize that comedyis sometimes just fear wearing makeup Still despiteall her overthinking; thcreis somcthingstrangcly lovablc about her The wayshe smilesshyly things The Way she panics over tiny The Way she tries to act strong while sccrctlycravingreassurance She calls herselfawkward yet herawkwardness feels human Real I:I III. And maybe one day; | someone will notice that beneath all the jokes and sarcasm is justagirl trying very hard to be accepted exactlyas she is She sits quietly before the camera small flower restingbeside her hair;  aS if softness itself chose her fora momentof shelter Toothcrs shclooks cali Simple Pretty in the most effortless way Butinsidchcrmind entire storms are happening everythilsgook She notices aboutherself too thim the way her hands Ier legs tiecurve of theawkwardnessin her smile hiding behind her eyes the nervousness And because anxietv haslived with her for years she has learned to laughat herself before anyone else can When someone calls her beautiful] sheturnsitintoaiokc IIhen someone flirts with her; shercplies with sarcasm Not because she wants to push people aTWay but bccausc vulncrability tcrrificshcr Soshchidesbchind humor hchind dramaticioles bchind playfulchaos People think sheissimply funny Thevdo notrealize that comedyis sometimes just fear wearing makeup Still despiteall her overthinking; thcreis somcthingstrangcly lovablc about her The wayshe smilesshyly things The Way she panics over tiny The Way she tries to act strong while sccrctlycravingreassurance She calls herselfawkward yet herawkwardness feels human Real I:I III. And maybe one day; | someone will notice that beneath all the jokes and sarcasm is justagirl trying very hard to be accepted exactlyas she is - ShareChat
#sad life #poems #poetry #feeling ##️⃣DilShayarana💘
sad life - "पराया धन" कितना छोटा सा शब्द समेटे हुए।  और कितनी बड़ी बेगानगी जिस घर में पहली बार चलना सीखा, जहाँ दीवारों पर बचपन टंगा থা  কীনী থী - से सुबह  जहाँ माँ की आवाज़़ उसी घर से एक दिन कहा जाता है, "ये घर तेरा नहीं रहेगा। " अब फिर एक अनजाने घर में भेज दिया जाता है, जहाँ अपनापन कमाया जाता है, जैसे प्यार नहीं, कोई परीक्षा हो। और इस सबके बीच एक लड़की धीरे-धीरे सीख जाती है कि उसे हर जगह रहना है... पर कहीं पूरी तरह ठहरना नहीं है। "ना घर की॰ ना घाट की" सिर्फ मुहावरा नहीं, कई औरतों की उम्र भर की थकान है। लेकिन सच यह भी है - इंसान कोई " धन " नहीं होता जिसे एक घर से दूसरे घर भेज दिया जाए।  एक लड़की भी घर होती है। उसके होने से जगहें घर बनती हैं। वह खुद बेघर नहीं होती।  शायद एक दिन लड़कियों से यह कहना बंद होगा कि तुम पराई हो।" और तब वे पहली बार किसी चौखट के बीच नहीं, अपने ही अस्तित्व में घर महसूस करेंगी। "पराया धन" कितना छोटा सा शब्द समेटे हुए।  और कितनी बड़ी बेगानगी जिस घर में पहली बार चलना सीखा, जहाँ दीवारों पर बचपन टंगा থা  কীনী থী - से सुबह  जहाँ माँ की आवाज़़ उसी घर से एक दिन कहा जाता है, "ये घर तेरा नहीं रहेगा। " अब फिर एक अनजाने घर में भेज दिया जाता है, जहाँ अपनापन कमाया जाता है, जैसे प्यार नहीं, कोई परीक्षा हो। और इस सबके बीच एक लड़की धीरे-धीरे सीख जाती है कि उसे हर जगह रहना है... पर कहीं पूरी तरह ठहरना नहीं है। "ना घर की॰ ना घाट की" सिर्फ मुहावरा नहीं, कई औरतों की उम्र भर की थकान है। लेकिन सच यह भी है - इंसान कोई " धन " नहीं होता जिसे एक घर से दूसरे घर भेज दिया जाए।  एक लड़की भी घर होती है। उसके होने से जगहें घर बनती हैं। वह खुद बेघर नहीं होती।  शायद एक दिन लड़कियों से यह कहना बंद होगा कि तुम पराई हो।" और तब वे पहली बार किसी चौखट के बीच नहीं, अपने ही अस्तित्व में घर महसूस करेंगी। - ShareChat
#poetry #feeling #poems #sad life ##️⃣DilShayarana💘
poetry - stay Ifyouseetherealmeand; throughthequiet versionsofme throughthedaysIshine days disappearintomyself, andthe 1 throughmyoverthinking my flaws; myfears lhidebehindsmall smiles . ifyoustaywhenl'mnoteasy heavy whenmyheart feels whenmywordscomeoutwrong, whenlifebecomesmessy andstillchoosetoholdmyhand withoutaskingmetobecomesomeoneelse . thenlilseetherealvoutoo . notonlythepartstheworldloves; . butthehiddenparts; thescars the silent battles; thedreams youreafraidtospeakaloud thepiecesvouthinkaretoobrokentobeloved; andlllstay  Notbecauseyou'reperfect, not because we'Il never hurt or fail; but because love, reallove, isn tfinding someone without flaws itsfindingsomeonewhosesoulfeelslikehome . someoneyoucanbehonestwith, someonewholets youexist without fear of being toomuch, ornotenough stay Ifyouseetherealmeand I'llseetherealyouandstaytoo,  and maybe, ina world where people leave quietly that kindof love becomes somethingrare; somethinggentle something worth keeping. stay Ifyouseetherealmeand; throughthequiet versionsofme throughthedaysIshine days disappearintomyself, andthe 1 throughmyoverthinking my flaws; myfears lhidebehindsmall smiles . ifyoustaywhenl'mnoteasy heavy whenmyheart feels whenmywordscomeoutwrong, whenlifebecomesmessy andstillchoosetoholdmyhand withoutaskingmetobecomesomeoneelse . thenlilseetherealvoutoo . notonlythepartstheworldloves; . butthehiddenparts; thescars the silent battles; thedreams youreafraidtospeakaloud thepiecesvouthinkaretoobrokentobeloved; andlllstay  Notbecauseyou'reperfect, not because we'Il never hurt or fail; but because love, reallove, isn tfinding someone without flaws itsfindingsomeonewhosesoulfeelslikehome . someoneyoucanbehonestwith, someonewholets youexist without fear of being toomuch, ornotenough stay Ifyouseetherealmeand I'llseetherealyouandstaytoo,  and maybe, ina world where people leave quietly that kindof love becomes somethingrare; somethinggentle something worth keeping. - ShareChat
#feeling #poetry #poems ##️⃣DilShayarana💘 #sad life
feeling - "THOUGHTS LEFT UNSPOKEN" I hate who created me, hate the force that gave me breath; This life feels heavy in my hands, Like | carry storms | never asked to keep. I stand beneath a silent sky; why Questioning far came this Feeling small against the weight; Of thoughts that tell me Im less than | am: speaks loudly in lonely hours, But pain And shadows can sound like truth, When all | carry is hurt And all | see is the dark. P .07_P~ "THOUGHTS LEFT UNSPOKEN" I hate who created me, hate the force that gave me breath; This life feels heavy in my hands, Like | carry storms | never asked to keep. I stand beneath a silent sky; why Questioning far came this Feeling small against the weight; Of thoughts that tell me Im less than | am: speaks loudly in lonely hours, But pain And shadows can sound like truth, When all | carry is hurt And all | see is the dark. P .07_P~ - ShareChat
#poems ##️⃣DilShayarana💘 #poetry #🥰Express Emotion #feeling
poems - "Someone Like You" wish for someone patient, Someone who stays Someone who listens Even when Idonitknow how to explain  Someone who understands] My silence isntanger; My Tm okay Doesn'talways mean Iam Someone who laughs At my confusing little games Who loses t0 my chaos sometimes; And stillstays beside me Someone gentle with my heavy days, Someone kind to the parts of me] Ihide from everyone else Not perfect Notahero Just someone whose presence feels like] peace Someone who makes my heart whisper "You re safe here" "Someone Like You" wish for someone patient, Someone who stays Someone who listens Even when Idonitknow how to explain  Someone who understands] My silence isntanger; My Tm okay Doesn'talways mean Iam Someone who laughs At my confusing little games Who loses t0 my chaos sometimes; And stillstays beside me Someone gentle with my heavy days, Someone kind to the parts of me] Ihide from everyone else Not perfect Notahero Just someone whose presence feels like] peace Someone who makes my heart whisper "You re safe here" - ShareChat
#feeling #poetry #🥰Express Emotion ##️⃣DilShayarana💘 #poems
feeling - feelings I hold my quietly; Like letters never sent] away; A thousand thoughts inside my heart; With no courage left to say of eyes that Im scared may not see, Ashamed of storms 1 hide; cannod So I wear a calm face] day, every heavy While oceans live inside. speak, i want [ want to to break keep this silence i holding near, but words lost get lips, betueen my somewhere caught between shame and fear feelings I hold my quietly; Like letters never sent] away; A thousand thoughts inside my heart; With no courage left to say of eyes that Im scared may not see, Ashamed of storms 1 hide; cannod So I wear a calm face] day, every heavy While oceans live inside. speak, i want [ want to to break keep this silence i holding near, but words lost get lips, betueen my somewhere caught between shame and fear - ShareChat
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#️⃣DilShayarana💘 - AFLOWER A flower stood where sunlight fell, Silent where bright blossoms] swelled. Spring arrived, then slipped] away Yet empty petals chose to stay Gardens danced in golden skies; Blooming dreams and endless life But one small bud stayed hidden deepr Cradling storms it could not] speak Seasons passed with careless feet; Leaving sorrow at its roots beneath Colors faded, soft and slow, Like something lost long ago. Now spring returns but nothing climbs, Onlyshadows left behind A flower that didnt bloom in time; Forgotten somewhere between seasons and life AFLOWER A flower stood where sunlight fell, Silent where bright blossoms] swelled. Spring arrived, then slipped] away Yet empty petals chose to stay Gardens danced in golden skies; Blooming dreams and endless life But one small bud stayed hidden deepr Cradling storms it could not] speak Seasons passed with careless feet; Leaving sorrow at its roots beneath Colors faded, soft and slow, Like something lost long ago. Now spring returns but nothing climbs, Onlyshadows left behind A flower that didnt bloom in time; Forgotten somewhere between seasons and life - ShareChat
#feeling #poetry #poems ##️⃣DilShayarana💘 #🥰Express Emotion
feeling - No stories with boys, no "goodnight texts;| matching playlists; | no turning into love nosecret crushes stories; no dramatic heartbreakarc for character development. Just me Single since birth, romantic experience level: tutorial not unlocked yet. Friends out there collecting memories, holding hands, fighting; patching up, living full movie plots while me?Me standing in the corner unpaid side character: like an Wow love seems educational No butterflies in my stomach,only] assignment deadlines, hostel food trauma; and academic pressure holding my hand consistently Then suddenly ,a beautiful girl appears Existing peacefully on my screen: Minding herown business Committing absolutely no crime.Meanwhile my brain: System malfunction detected Thought process unavailable Girlexe has stopped working. Am | admiring?" "Am |jealous?" "Dolwantherconfidence?" "Dolwantherskincare routine?" "Dolneedwater?" ৩ঙ My last two braincells sat around a plastic table holding an emergency meeting Agenda:| WHY IS SHE SO PRETTY? Verdict: "Your honor;| simplyagirl respectfully we are appreciating another girl with the emotional control of hostel noodles boiling over: Relationship history? Empty Love life?Loading sincel years. Brain? Unstable Standards? Somewhere between "kind person and"please don' t put sugar in sabzi." No stories with boys, no "goodnight texts;| matching playlists; | no turning into love nosecret crushes stories; no dramatic heartbreakarc for character development. Just me Single since birth, romantic experience level: tutorial not unlocked yet. Friends out there collecting memories, holding hands, fighting; patching up, living full movie plots while me?Me standing in the corner unpaid side character: like an Wow love seems educational No butterflies in my stomach,only] assignment deadlines, hostel food trauma; and academic pressure holding my hand consistently Then suddenly ,a beautiful girl appears Existing peacefully on my screen: Minding herown business Committing absolutely no crime.Meanwhile my brain: System malfunction detected Thought process unavailable Girlexe has stopped working. Am | admiring?" "Am |jealous?" "Dolwantherconfidence?" "Dolwantherskincare routine?" "Dolneedwater?" ৩ঙ My last two braincells sat around a plastic table holding an emergency meeting Agenda:| WHY IS SHE SO PRETTY? Verdict: "Your honor;| simplyagirl respectfully we are appreciating another girl with the emotional control of hostel noodles boiling over: Relationship history? Empty Love life?Loading sincel years. Brain? Unstable Standards? Somewhere between "kind person and"please don' t put sugar in sabzi." - ShareChat