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White She! not Me I'm afraid— that look, the way you look at her as if your entire universe indwells in her; as if she is the last drop of water in the desert that resides inside your ribcage; as if she is the only ray that can illuminate pitch black corners of your mind. And I– I'm an endless abyss, not the one to be admired, not the one to be desired. I'm a dark shadow, taking refuge in the corners of your mind, of your heart. And I'm afraid that if she shines too brightly my existence might cease within you. ©indefinite_mirage she #Sad_Status Bhagyashree Jena Dristi Dash Dristi Dash Bhagyashree Jena

White She! not Me I'm afraid— that look, the way you look at her as if your entire universe indwells in her; as if she is the last drop of water in the desert that resides inside your ribcage; as if she is the only ray that can illuminate pitch black corners of your mind. And I– I'm an endless abyss, not the one to be admired, not the one to be desired. I'm a dark shadow, taking refuge in the corners of your mind, of your heart. And I'm afraid that if she shines too brightly my existence might cease within you. ©indefinite_mirage she #Sad_Status Bhagyashree Jena Dristi Dash Dristi Dash Bhagyashree Jena

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White زندگی میں ایمان کے بعد سب سے زیادہ محبت اپنی ذات سے کیجئیے کیونکہ اگر آپ خود سے محبت کریں گے تو جہنم کی آگ سے خود کو بچائیں گے اور جہنم کی آگ سے بچنے کے لیے حقوق الله اور حقوق العباد دونوں کا ہمیشہ خیال رکھیں گے۔ ©व@हिD️ #Sad_shayri Mukesh Poonia suresh gulia Aj stories जादूगर Author Shivam kumar Mishra जादूगर

White زندگی میں ایمان کے بعد سب سے زیادہ محبت اپنی ذات سے کیجئیے کیونکہ اگر آپ خود سے محبت کریں گے تو جہنم کی آگ سے خود کو بچائیں گے اور جہنم کی آگ سے بچنے کے لیے حقوق الله اور حقوق العباد دونوں کا ہمیشہ خیال رکھیں گے۔ ©व@हिD️ #Sad_shayri Mukesh Poonia suresh gulia Aj stories जादूगर Author Shivam kumar Mishra जादूगर

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White What if rain were the evaporated tears of people, rising silently to the sky, gathering in clouds heavy with untold stories? Each drop would carry the weight of a sorrow, a whispered goodbye, or a moment of unspoken pain. When the heavens could no longer bear the burden, they would weep, not in fury, but in the quiet despair of all that has been held inside for too long. And as the tears fall, they soak the earth, not to cleanse, but to remind us that some sorrows never fade, that some pain lingers in the soil, seeping deeper with every storm, leaving the world a little darker with each passing rain. ©indefinite_mirage day #happy_independence_day Dristi Dash Bhagyashree Jena

White What if rain were the evaporated tears of people, rising silently to the sky, gathering in clouds heavy with untold stories? Each drop would carry the weight of a sorrow, a whispered goodbye, or a moment of unspoken pain. When the heavens could no longer bear the burden, they would weep, not in fury, but in the quiet despair of all that has been held inside for too long. And as the tears fall, they soak the earth, not to cleanse, but to remind us that some sorrows never fade, that some pain lingers in the soil, seeping deeper with every storm, leaving the world a little darker with each passing rain. ©indefinite_mirage day #happy_independence_day Dristi Dash Bhagyashree Jena

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Happy independence day ©Manoj Kumar Patel dilkush kumar Monu Solanki Tripti kumari Anshu writer Banamali Jena

Happy independence day ©Manoj Kumar Patel dilkush kumar Monu Solanki Tripti kumari Anshu writer Banamali Jena

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White Real? Or not? ©indefinite_mirage real #love_shayari Dristi Dash Bhagyashree Jena

White Real? Or not? ©indefinite_mirage real #love_shayari Dristi Dash Bhagyashree Jena

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White In the reflective glass, I glimpsed my essence. Wondering how fast I grew up, Pondering how me isn't me anymore. In the reflective glass, I tallied my lessons, Recalling memories that are greying up. Blossoming in a love that wasn't made for me. ©indefinite_mirage glass #Sad_shayri Dristi Dash Bhagyashree Jena

White In the reflective glass, I glimpsed my essence. Wondering how fast I grew up, Pondering how me isn't me anymore. In the reflective glass, I tallied my lessons, Recalling memories that are greying up. Blossoming in a love that wasn't made for me. ©indefinite_mirage glass #Sad_shayri Dristi Dash Bhagyashree Jena