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Diwa
'Twas on that sultry midnight clear That I found my long-awaited dear. She was sitting--giggling with elfins And cuddling a couple of bruins. 'Twas on that maddened instance That I cornered her for a bleeding chance. She flashed those mischievous eyes And saw through all my intricate lies. 'Twas on that succinctly brave revelation That I dared to conquer a distraction. I pled the stars for some respite; They made me haggle with the lil' sprite. "Bewitched" (c) Pinterest Photo. #bewitched #diwa #yqbaba
"Bewitched" (c) Pinterest Photo. #bewitched #diwa #yqbaba
read moreGiftsy Dorcas
Jealousy, extended her bejeweled hand.. He was transfixed. She was bewitched. They were spell-bound. Random ramblings: 39 He+She+ They Spell of "Jealousy". #yqbaba #newwritersclub #giftsydorcas #3dgdoc #yqmuse #jealousy #bewitched #transfi
Random ramblings: 39 He+She+ They Spell of "Jealousy". #yqbaba #newwritersclub #giftsydorcas #3Dgdoc #yqmuse #jealousy #bewitched transfi #Transfixed
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That is how I feel: 𝒆𝒍𝒆𝒗𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒅, 𝒉𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝑽𝒂𝒏 𝑮𝒐𝒈𝒉'𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒚 𝒔𝒌𝒚.. (𝒄𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒅..) 𝒀𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒕𝒐𝒖𝒄𝒉 𝒔𝒖𝒃𝒍𝒊𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒔 𝒎𝒚 𝒔𝒐𝒖𝒍. The world seems to hold its breath, enjoying the apotheotic event of passion. And I get lost in the show;
𝒀𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒕𝒐𝒖𝒄𝒉 𝒔𝒖𝒃𝒍𝒊𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒔 𝒎𝒚 𝒔𝒐𝒖𝒍. The world seems to hold its breath, enjoying the apotheotic event of passion. And I get lost in the show;
read moreMansi Rajput
Swan Lake They lived away, in a place that humans couldn't trace His white wings wide, covered her jet black reflection beaming when she swam over the glass lake You might wonder, on this unusual love but they still vowed, to mate for life anyway A hunter saw his glorious wings while seeking water, one fine day he found himself bewitched by magnanimous charm of crowned bird. Marveled by poetic motion of his beautiful long neck, An arrow of wicked desire, pierced his wings To conquer the beauty, he killed the love His black widow, swam all night, hopelessly searching She cried white pearls, mourning the loss of her deceased love waiting to die from a broken heart and reunite her partner On the other side of the swan lake. Swan Lake They lived away, in a place that humans couldn't trace His white wings wide, covered her jet black reflection beaming when she sw
Shree
I love you When you wish me to cuddle keeping head close to my heart, swinging to the rhythm of my beats, tracing and feeling presence of each other
When you wish me to cuddle keeping head close to my heart, swinging to the rhythm of my beats, tracing and feeling presence of each other #yqbaba #a_journey_of_thoughts #lovepoemsarebest
read moreMiss Dadwal
Looking at you is not enough I get drowned to ocean blue Lost in the mist I reach on different phase — % & It doesn't feel that way Even if many hours have passed It still feels just now Talks never ends Looking at you is not enough I get drowned
It doesn't feel that way Even if many hours have passed It still feels just now Talks never ends Looking at you is not enough I get drowned #YourQuoteAndMine #latenightquotes #spendtimewithyou
read moreDiwa
I never realized that saccharine verses And honey-candied breaths Could pierce me so badly-- So badly, that I'd have splinters Filled with stars and empty scars. (CAPTION) "Stranded" I never realized that saccharine verses And honey-candied breaths Could pierce me so badly-- So badly, that I'd have splinters F
Ananna Mondal
My Mind Be... I admire my thoughts, Scurried over various events. Glimpses of some flashbacks, Merely affected by the present. Merrily moving my mind be
I admire my thoughts, Scurried over various events. Glimpses of some flashbacks, Merely affected by the present. Merrily moving my mind be #Mind #randomthoughts #wcdemonic #mindtherollercoaster #itsmypoetry #Theanapoetries
read moreMeera Ali
(Read Caption) There's a lot to write about the world, from sufferings to pain. How the world is so broken everytime in the eyes of a writer, to behold th
There's a lot to write about the world, from sufferings to pain. How the world is so broken everytime in the eyes of a writer, to behold th
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Read Caption I don't remember the last time I talked to my father. I talked to him today. There are knots in my throat. Somewhere, I missed the words he
I don't remember the last time I talked to my father. I talked to him today. There are knots in my throat. Somewhere, I missed the words he
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