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White Yet again, I find myself sitting under the moonlight. The same place as always, though it’s been a good while. “Good,” as I say—not pleasant, but long. A long while without the sound of your laugh, The one I still yearn to hear once more. A long while without the warmth of your amber eyes— Eyes I adored—and still do. A long while without the joy of that beautiful smile, The very first thing I ever fell in love with. A long while without you. As time passes, my hope begins to waver— Hope that you’ll come back and we’ll have what we once did. “Perhaps it was my fault,” I tell myself, day after day. “I must have done something wrong.” Again and again, I’m willing to take the blame, The blame for anything, everything—even if it wasn’t my mistake. Anything to have you back. I used to think forgetting people was easy, Until I met you. Your memory has carved itself into my mind, Imprinted into my blood. You’re like a treasure from the gods, something I’ll never lose. How I wish I knew the reason for your leaving, And could tell you just how much of a hell it was for me. But at last, my heart has settled. You are an unforgettable, sweet memory. The best memory. Now that I think of it, it must be late. I’ll wait for you, as I always have. And wherever you are, may it be as bright for you as the memory you left in me. ©Sup_holster again #good_night

White Yet again, I find myself sitting under the moonlight. The same place as always, though it’s been a good while. “Good,” as I say—not pleasant, but long. A long while without the sound of your laugh, The one I still yearn to hear once more. A long while without the warmth of your amber eyes— Eyes I adored—and still do. A long while without the joy of that beautiful smile, The very first thing I ever fell in love with. A long while without you. As time passes, my hope begins to waver— Hope that you’ll come back and we’ll have what we once did. “Perhaps it was my fault,” I tell myself, day after day. “I must have done something wrong.” Again and again, I’m willing to take the blame, The blame for anything, everything—even if it wasn’t my mistake. Anything to have you back. I used to think forgetting people was easy, Until I met you. Your memory has carved itself into my mind, Imprinted into my blood. You’re like a treasure from the gods, something I’ll never lose. How I wish I knew the reason for your leaving, And could tell you just how much of a hell it was for me. But at last, my heart has settled. You are an unforgettable, sweet memory. The best memory. Now that I think of it, it must be late. I’ll wait for you, as I always have. And wherever you are, may it be as bright for you as the memory you left in me. ©Sup_holster again #good_night

Tara Chandra

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मात्र ईंट पत्थर आदि पदार्थ ही घर की बुनियाद नहीं होते, ... ... माता–पिता, दादा–दादी आदि के अनगिनत सपने, मेहनत तथा प्यार भी बुनियाद का हिस्सा होते हैं।। ©Tara Chandra #Home #घर

मात्र ईंट पत्थर आदि पदार्थ ही घर की बुनियाद नहीं होते, ... ... माता–पिता, दादा–दादी आदि के अनगिनत सपने, मेहनत तथा प्यार भी बुनियाद का हिस्सा होते हैं।। ©Tara Chandra #Home #घर

Dr Amit Gupta

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दरवाज़ों से न दीवारों से , घर बनता है घर वालों से। बड़ा कोई घर बनाएगा,पैसे भी खूब लगाएगा। फिर घर मे खुद न रहने आएगा घर भर जाएगा मकड़ी के जालों से, दरवाज़ों से न दीवारों से , घर बनता है घर वालों से। घर में अब कोई न होता है,न दादी है न पोता है घर अपने नैन भिगोता है,भीतर भीतर ही रोता है। घर खिलता है दिलवालों से, दरवाज़ों से न दीवारों से , घर बनता है घर वालों से। घर में एक बड़ी छत है, बस उससे घर की हिफाज़त है घर में ही सब रियायत है, ये घर ही एक सियासत है। ये घर भी बचा है तालों से , दरवाज़ों से न दीवारों से , घर बनता है घर वालों से। ©Dr Amit Gupta #home

दरवाज़ों से न दीवारों से , घर बनता है घर वालों से। बड़ा कोई घर बनाएगा,पैसे भी खूब लगाएगा। फिर घर मे खुद न रहने आएगा घर भर जाएगा मकड़ी के जालों से, दरवाज़ों से न दीवारों से , घर बनता है घर वालों से। घर में अब कोई न होता है,न दादी है न पोता है घर अपने नैन भिगोता है,भीतर भीतर ही रोता है। घर खिलता है दिलवालों से, दरवाज़ों से न दीवारों से , घर बनता है घर वालों से। घर में एक बड़ी छत है, बस उससे घर की हिफाज़त है घर में ही सब रियायत है, ये घर ही एक सियासत है। ये घर भी बचा है तालों से , दरवाज़ों से न दीवारों से , घर बनता है घर वालों से। ©Dr Amit Gupta #home