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Chitra Iyer

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Have you sometimes felt.. The caption reads it out for you 🙏🏽 Have you sometimes felt the pain of poverty in your riches, when happiness chose to leave you and preferred to stay awhile with the penniless? Have you sometimes felt the tears of love in a strange awakening hate, when the one who you feel deserves to rot for hurting you is hurting more than you? Have you sometimes felt the taste of bitterness in your supposedly sweet kindness, when you pay to watch beauty walking the ramp though you see it walking the streets everyday? Have you sometimes felt t

Have you sometimes felt.. The caption reads it out for you 🙏🏽 Have you sometimes felt the pain of poverty in your riches, when happiness chose to leave you and preferred to stay awhile with the penniless? Have you sometimes felt the tears of love in a strange awakening hate, when the one who you feel deserves to rot for hurting you is hurting more than you? Have you sometimes felt the taste of bitterness in your supposedly sweet kindness, when you pay to watch beauty walking the ramp though you see it walking the streets everyday? Have you sometimes felt t

Sukriti Pandey

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Unable to find its way out, She got trapped in the somber cage A cage called darkness. A cage called despair. With each passing day her brittle soul embraced the agony. Fighting the battle for quite long, her now stoic self lost in to the blinding mirk. No mercy by that demon called depression, And now her soul longed for freedom. Eventually She accepted truce with the doom, In to the pool of her own blood she sobbed herself to eternal sleep. ...नेह निर्मोही🍁🍀 Depression is a prison where you are both, the suffering prisoner and the cruel jailer. - Dorothy Rowe #नेह #neh #sukritipandey_neh #pickaline

Unable to find its way out, She got trapped in the somber cage A cage called darkness. A cage called despair. With each passing day her brittle soul embraced the agony. Fighting the battle for quite long, her now stoic self lost in to the blinding mirk. No mercy by that demon called depression, And now her soul longed for freedom. Eventually She accepted truce with the doom, In to the pool of her own blood she sobbed herself to eternal sleep. ...नेह निर्मोही🍁🍀 Depression is a prison where you are both, the suffering prisoner and the cruel jailer. - Dorothy Rowe #नेह #neh #sukritipandey_neh #pickaline