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The iron-grill gate screeches & sings in the end, while the rust surpasses the maladies' kings in the end. As the line reaches its end, it's called a line segment, even the nights conclude with mornings in the end. Ends are said to be leading to only nothingness but they are the reason for butterfly's wings in the end. These ends are beyond forevers and nevers, for what don't culminate are longings in the end. Tears are a characteristic of end's arrival, but ends are required for new beginnings in the end. Oh Scarlet! If only you wouldn't have misunderstood them, these endings would free you from all strings in the end. The ends were never supposed to end in the end 🖤 #fifth_verse #eternal_lives #ghazal #paidstory

The iron-grill gate screeches & sings in the end, while the rust surpasses the maladies' kings in the end. As the line reaches its end, it's called a line segment, even the nights conclude with mornings in the end. Ends are said to be leading to only nothingness but they are the reason for butterfly's wings in the end. These ends are beyond forevers and nevers, for what don't culminate are longings in the end. Tears are a characteristic of end's arrival, but ends are required for new beginnings in the end. Oh Scarlet! If only you wouldn't have misunderstood them, these endings would free you from all strings in the end. The ends were never supposed to end in the end 🖤 #fifth_verse #eternal_lives #ghazal #paidstory

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°° Goodbye to you °° With briar roses & white lillies, I say goodbye but masked faces & wet eyes hide this goodbye. As a vagrant's caravan, so beautifully temporary a house is not owned by my forlorn goodbye.

°° Goodbye to you °° With briar roses & white lillies, I say goodbye but masked faces & wet eyes hide this goodbye. As a vagrant's caravan, so beautifully temporary a house is not owned by my forlorn goodbye.

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••Into The Heaven, Upto The Horizon•• I spread my arms wide to grasp the whole of the sky, trying to unfurl my wings to reach my goal of the sky. The pink evenings no more call me to be theirs yet I reside here to paint the blank soul of the sky . There are seasons all over the earth, but phases above. Have you ever caught the moon in the bowl of the sky? I see myself in water but someone else in the clouds. Does this mean that light forms a great role of the sky? Knowledge is often left behind by a blanket of power. But does that mean the aurora is just a pole of the sky? Sky is vast, but not beyond your imagination, Scarlet only if your half dream could become the whole of the sky. Into The Heaven, Upto The Horizon 🖤 #aestheticthoughts #fifth_verse #eternal_lives #paidstory

••Into The Heaven, Upto The Horizon•• I spread my arms wide to grasp the whole of the sky, trying to unfurl my wings to reach my goal of the sky. The pink evenings no more call me to be theirs yet I reside here to paint the blank soul of the sky . There are seasons all over the earth, but phases above. Have you ever caught the moon in the bowl of the sky? I see myself in water but someone else in the clouds. Does this mean that light forms a great role of the sky? Knowledge is often left behind by a blanket of power. But does that mean the aurora is just a pole of the sky? Sky is vast, but not beyond your imagination, Scarlet only if your half dream could become the whole of the sky. Into The Heaven, Upto The Horizon 🖤 #aestheticthoughts #fifth_verse #eternal_lives #paidstory

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°° A Ghazal : Girl °° In a sketch, shading the dark circles of a girl, will make you realise the grey strokes of a girl. Harbouring the canoes in the windy Chicago shall show you the blizzard in the life of a girl.

°° A Ghazal : Girl °° In a sketch, shading the dark circles of a girl, will make you realise the grey strokes of a girl. Harbouring the canoes in the windy Chicago shall show you the blizzard in the life of a girl.

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°° Vows of Wind °° The melody without the existence of wind is the unluck of tunes and not the wind. Crackling of window panes on chilly nights is the mischief of owls and not the wind. Clinging of pots on each other in storms is the plan of cruel plants and not the wind. Kissing the cheeks of a beauty - unmatched is the guilt of the lips and not the wind. Flying away golden leaves is the guilt of Scarlet for such an innocent soul is not the wind! One of my drafts 🖤 #aestheticthoughts #fifth_verse #eternal_lives #ghazal #paidstory

°° Vows of Wind °° The melody without the existence of wind is the unluck of tunes and not the wind. Crackling of window panes on chilly nights is the mischief of owls and not the wind. Clinging of pots on each other in storms is the plan of cruel plants and not the wind. Kissing the cheeks of a beauty - unmatched is the guilt of the lips and not the wind. Flying away golden leaves is the guilt of Scarlet for such an innocent soul is not the wind! One of my drafts 🖤 #aestheticthoughts #fifth_verse #eternal_lives #ghazal #paidstory

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Sometimes, the emerald phases of past sneak inside to let me throw light on faces that peep at night. The Moon may remain awake till midnight & more but I have more important thoughts to keep at night. The morning may come with a hundred thunders, but still my sanity wishes to drown deep at night. Daydreaming is a big trait of yours, Scarlet and that's the reason you oversleep at night. A Night Ghazal 🖤 I wrote these two lines to start a ghazal and thought of opening it up to everyone. Collab and write the remaining stanzas. Read my pinned post to learn how to WRITE. #nightghazal I am posting mine in the next post. NOTE: Last line of each couplet should rhyme with —eep at night. #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with Harsh Snehanshu #eternal_lives #fifth_verse #aestheticthoughts #paidstory

Sometimes, the emerald phases of past sneak inside to let me throw light on faces that peep at night. The Moon may remain awake till midnight & more but I have more important thoughts to keep at night. The morning may come with a hundred thunders, but still my sanity wishes to drown deep at night. Daydreaming is a big trait of yours, Scarlet and that's the reason you oversleep at night. A Night Ghazal 🖤 I wrote these two lines to start a ghazal and thought of opening it up to everyone. Collab and write the remaining stanzas. Read my pinned post to learn how to WRITE. #nightghazal I am posting mine in the next post. NOTE: Last line of each couplet should rhyme with —eep at night. #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with Harsh Snehanshu #eternal_lives #fifth_verse #aestheticthoughts #paidstory

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It was just last year that I learnt to write a poem, there are different dimensions to read & write a poem. It isn't just a forcefully bound cluster of words, I came to know, it takes love to write a poem. Ink needs satisfaction of sonnets in a poet and the patience of a potter to write a poem. Magic of seasons is spilled on parchment & the hardship of haikus is needed to write a poem. Not all poems are masterpieces but genuine masterpieces never quit to write a poem. I fear if you'll be able to write one, Scarlet but I wish you soon find a reason to write a poem. A Ghazal on a poem ❤️ Find all my ghazals under #fifth_verse #eternal_lives #aestheticthoughts #paidstory #yqbaba

It was just last year that I learnt to write a poem, there are different dimensions to read & write a poem. It isn't just a forcefully bound cluster of words, I came to know, it takes love to write a poem. Ink needs satisfaction of sonnets in a poet and the patience of a potter to write a poem. Magic of seasons is spilled on parchment & the hardship of haikus is needed to write a poem. Not all poems are masterpieces but genuine masterpieces never quit to write a poem. I fear if you'll be able to write one, Scarlet but I wish you soon find a reason to write a poem. A Ghazal on a poem ❤️ Find all my ghazals under #fifth_verse #eternal_lives #aestheticthoughts #paidstory #yqbaba

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I know already a week has passed in October, several poems & musings have been trashed in October. I stay in my balcony, waiting for the arrival of winters yet the autumn's essence hasn't passed in October. Looking at the hourglass, I see sand copying the leaves, this ruthless time seems to pass too fast in October. Mood swings happen with red carpets all around by nature, great attention of poets is ammased in October. My voice recorder is filled with my gibberish all over, by my singing practise, my house is harassed in October. Letters and hand-written haikus aren't your thing, Scarlet yet this lockdown has surpassed them in October. My #October_ghazal 🖤 First ghazal for #fifth_verse #eternal_lives #aestheticthoughts #paidstory #ghazal Harsh Snehanshu Inspired by you, sir. 💙

I know already a week has passed in October, several poems & musings have been trashed in October. I stay in my balcony, waiting for the arrival of winters yet the autumn's essence hasn't passed in October. Looking at the hourglass, I see sand copying the leaves, this ruthless time seems to pass too fast in October. Mood swings happen with red carpets all around by nature, great attention of poets is ammased in October. My voice recorder is filled with my gibberish all over, by my singing practise, my house is harassed in October. Letters and hand-written haikus aren't your thing, Scarlet yet this lockdown has surpassed them in October. My #October_ghazal 🖤 First ghazal for #fifth_verse #eternal_lives #aestheticthoughts #paidstory #ghazal Harsh Snehanshu Inspired by you, sir. 💙