दुनिया के तमाम डाकखाने प्रेम से चलते है
और कचहरियाँ नफ़रत से।
कोई हैरत नहीं कि डाकखाने कम हो गए
और कचहरियाँ बढती चली गई ।
हम दोनो रोज कम से कम एक चिट्ठी तो एक दूसरे को लिख ही सकते है।
या फिर तुम मुझे कभी कभी कोई किताब भिजवाना❣️।
Tag: love
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FOR THEIR LOST LOVE ❣️
Once happy in their own little world,where they walked hand in hand and later were made to walk alone.This one for their lost love,for the memories they shared and the memories they still carries.It reminds me ~
LOVE ENDURES IN THE HEART , EVEN AS PATHS PART❣️.
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MY WORDS OF APRIL ❣️
To everything and everyone
Alive and dead we all are
Still in a world of women’s fight
To acknowledge and establish their right.
Where nowdays ,a woman talks of empowering another woman
Nevertheless , it’s always a woman pulling down another woman .
What a lame sight we are into ~
That there exist a system we are bound to
Bound to put a mask that doesn’t fit
Bound by the thoughts and ideologies
But we fail to see , that it is a human psychology.
All set and governed by us
To a mankind , they are so unjust.
So , is there really a system separate from the individual?
Tamed to the unrealistic belief of system
Human have lost their wisdom.
As a matter of fact ~ This system is nothing but:
Reflection of ourselves
Of our own selfishness
Of our self-centredness
More of this and more of that .
They say –
Every story has a YOU
Let’s appreciate the fact that you want to tear us down
But for us YOU ARE A WAY TO EVOLUTION AND SURVIVAL
But for us YOU ARE A WAY TO EVOLUTION AND SURVIVAL .
~ MILAN PATHANIA
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THE LANGUAGE OF SILENCE ❣️
Often do I fear the silence
Then,when it gets heighten
Will I have someone to reckon ?
Will I have someone to reckon?
Everything is heightened
Probably it’s here to enlighten
The words , the smell, the thoughts, the images
That leaves scars in an unimaginable places.
At times ,even scars are beautiful
Protecting you from something that isn’t align
But who know, what’s really behind
But who know , what’s really behind.
They say ~
What destiny has for you, will always show up
Through all the thick and thins
Through all the pain and struggle .
So , I wonder as why to dismantle yourself
When life is all about weighing down and holding back .
Though my writing has given me courage
To keep inscribing, while being at the edge of all fears
As it will never limit the sphere
Rather , will push you to strength
That perhaps has no defined length.
Now , I don’t want to think
As I am never wrong with my instinct
So , without a blink
Let’s quickly make a link.
Never abandon yourself
Owing to the fact that
No grass is always green
There are some things that are left unseen.
Every person comes with their own quirk
Through my words you got a way to make it work
Through my words you got a way to make it work.
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Dor❣️
A deep nostalgic feeling
An ache for healing
Writing it from a place of brokeness
To unveil the truth of~ who I used to be and who I am today .
A Heart that has adapted to pain
Just like the eyes to darkness
There’s a revolution I am into
To dispell all the fears
To unflinch what’s severe .
Emotions and pains are like visitors at the door
That obscure the authentic self
Give yourself permission to experience it
Let them in
Like a loose leaf in the wind .
The move should be on and on
Bear everything with grace
After all it’s a human race
It takes nothing to escape
But alot to embrace
Part of life that one can’t undo
In all the roads one take
And all the stops one make .
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BRAVING HOPE ❣️
Daunting in the dark
Looking for a spark💥 .
It’s okay if life doesn’t make sense sometimes
Let’s confine , refine and redefine.
A man’s journey is thousand miles far
But one day ,will make you shine like a star💫
Sometimes you have to go and live for experience you don’t wish to
Trust on it , is what will lead you .
Beneath the darkening sky ☁️
Have we ever wonder 💭~
Why single particle of dust wanders in search of origin of its place ?
They say ~
Explorations can be beautiful ❣️
That’s where you will feel musical 🎶
keep stalking and keep walking
So that oneday Universe will drive you to a majestic setting ✨️.
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Hope we’ll find each other back ❣️
Alive in the moments
But hard to recognize one .
Slowly drifting out of the plot
How could we❣️ be back in the slot?
Pain written all over my eyes, is hard to get scribbled
These are some unwelcomed mystery riddles.
I know if stories are in a critical chapter
Theres still more to get capture .
I used to build dreams for US❣️
Our OWN HOME❣️ in each other
Woven into one another❣️
Choosing US❣️ in a hundred world
With no stone left unturned.
My mother❣️ ( born survivor) says ~
Knowing that you put your heart into what you loved❣️
Never be afraid , if left untouched.
Own yourself , heal yourself and love yourself
As it is the only way to help yourself❣️.
AN INTROVERT EMPATH🙏 