for the love:)
life is so cruel…,
to the love:)
death is so humble...!
#thought

Amidst the moon's tranquil glow,
echoes of a cacophony reverberate flow.
intertwining chaos with serenity,
In this delving juxtaposition of security.
I find solace in the harmony of contradictions only,
embracing the tumultuous symphony of my life's journey.
#thought

Hoping, it happens like this moment is a disciple of death,
I'm not conscious anymore, and memories don't get hurt on the path...
#thought #memories #convalescent

Life is a good defeater,
Still, it is not a defeat?
Death is a good fighter,
Well, it has a good fight.
#thought

As long as I am alive,
I’m able to cover myself.

Please, just be able,
To cover my corpse bluntly.

You covered my head,
But, my legs are left open.
#thought

A love that never got true,
A fear that never goes false.
I just extend in his existence,
Raised simply calms with aftercalls.
#thought #extend #existence #aftercalls

A message wrapped in words will come,
My name will be written…
Maybe this word goes away somewhere,
Will get a night wrapped with stars,
Will not find dreams, your name in words,
It will be dark with light, in bark conceptual words...!
#thought #wrapped #bark #conceptual

Those drops of rain,
kissing the lips of the earth.
Fragrant smell, scattered all around,
after a long time ago, my smile is there.

But, it prevailed commendably,
it was also imprisoned in the walls of glass.
Now, doesn't take a long time to smile anymore,
just a fair price to be settled with the way to pass.
#thought

Have a lot of 2nd things to be able to give a better impression,
to the next page that was last modified by a group of people,

But for the most part, have to say
that was going to be an effective way of the 3rd

An example of this,
the first half of this 2nd to the next page was last extended than thought it would be fun and easy to use.

And the list goes on a good to the point
of being able to do it in situational opinion,

Is that the only thing,
that has to admit not a substantial enthusiast of the first time.

Had a great time,
and the one other issue in the same thing.

It wasn't until the words stand for any other way to go before getting a lot of people,
Who are not able to prepare for this purpose...

"So I could have been better off than a trimmed to prevail over the time of her death ago"
#thought

The glowing thing is formalized,
Without the night, you never realized,
You look like this, at night,
By the way you are capable of self-flight,
You were surprised to hear like this,
You wanna be like this,
She talks to you, she lives with you,
#thought #formalized #night #you

When I will destroy you,
What suspicions will happen?

How many characters,
Would you like to keep up with me?

And where we occurred, in this case,
Is it happens, are to be seen?
#thought

When we climb a pair of stairs to the Earth's surface,
Remember...,
the object increases your memory,
the psyche of the destination dies…!
#thought #destination #commemoration

Sadness, of your absence
Happiness, to be yours
Now both will **** me.
No longer your body
It's only your soul
Who will lend me as my life.
#thought #life #soul #lend

Changes are the primary rule, or just a complement? of this society,
No one not sure about that, but sure about it:)
If, you are part of the change, you are ****** accused of this activity.
#thought

I want to be a skilled potter,
But, upset at some Social-Sculpture.

I want to change them,
Want to fill with the colour, as I selected.

"then how can I forget the law of potency"

Without destroying the existence of it,
I can not give the shape I want, and can't fill colour as I expected.
#thought

Such a round, I will often knock,
When I leave myself, in a dark-clock.
May Be, these passing days, will take a similar turn,
Will ****** me away, to mix up with soil, after the burn...
#thought

A person
Is no longer
Who prefere
Believe in pain
#thought

I have a way to go,
without any problems.
But, my search was,
kind of sophisticated initially.
Where I appeared dumbfounded...
#thought

If the spirit gets hurts,
Even the shock of death is ridiculous.
While soul exists to the expectation of living furthermore,
But the time also rises ahead to the sarcasm of an extinction sore.
#thought

In the noise, of the sorrows,
Such a, caravan...
To with the gusto, under the his feet,
Ended mowed down...
#thought #sorrow #gusto #caravan

✦Margins

They began to speak of him only in margins.
Not directly—not yet.

He was too much and too little all at once,
a name softened by echo,
a memory dressed in careful language.

Simple things,
said to the air,
as if he might still change them.

His journal remained shut.
They couldn’t read it—
not for lack of trying,
but because every page looked different now.
Ink turned to questions.
Margins filled themselves with silences.

Someone, once,
whispered he had been writing a final entry.
But the last page was blank.
Perhaps it had always been.
Or perhaps
he had left it that way
on purpose.

Maybe...,
Have no life to be worth,
Just be alive to the berth.
Should I pay for this a cost?
That I'm losing, and gets lost.
#thought #losing #berth #life

I try, but didn't cry,
Tell a truth, to a lie.
Not again wanna fly,
Why not try to the die?

If I have any relationship with my God,
Maybe, Is it my fear?
In the shadows of suffering,
My beliefs and hopes stand as an unwavering pillar.

In the missing journey,
Who should be searched?
On the ******* ways,
Death should be scratched.
#thought

Affectionate about you
Know, only your words,
Because words make affords,
Make me flecking out, to the mind gaze,
Please, don't moratorium, breathe in the words on the page,
Hit the snowing eyes, to the haze,
Maybe, have more things about raze...!
#thought #words #mind #things

The journey,
Of my own life.
It will be perfect,
On a gloomy night.
Still, the destination,
Intentionally be the one.
A moment spent with you,
Just, for any peaceful fight.
#thought

The night still waits for,
****** moon, A drunk car
Coming soon, Uncertain star
Take away— So far, So far...
#thought

On the words of defeat, to **** the darkness of their idioms,
It is too difficult, to be on the edge of the river, of the love...
#thought

Is,
that fair to me?
Burn me,
to your heart's-content.
But,
only this much praise has to be set.
Please,
don't strip me down to my Shroud sheet.
#thought

Learned with great difficulty,
Skill to fly carelessly,
So just like that, I'll be flying...
Whenever, there will be talk of rites,
Have the ability to change,
Will fall in love with the agreements...
#thought #change #agreements

In those shabby walls that have become old,
got some cracks.
Some plants have grown in those cracks,
Those who no longer bear flowers.

Get scorched in the thick sun or take baths in the dim sunlight,
Whether they play blindly with the nights or reap sprinkled in rain for centuries,

But, maybe it is not possible,
Now some remaining flowers can be planted on them.
#thought

“....🍁....”
 
“..................................................­.................”
The habit of dying on you is related to my existence,
“.....................................................­..............”
Just tell this, how long will you be able to sustain yourself...
“....................................................­...............”
#thought

I can go to bed  
without
hearing her soul
shout
#thought

Hoping, distance would dull the pain,
Yet, those memories surprisingly rain.
Sipping my day to day with the sorrow,
Despite flow fares, filings are on tomorrow.
#thought

some margin
some untold things
lost in the early light
come in, to mercy night
#thought #accessory

Now,
only one hope is there,

Let the caravans
of these words,
just stop.

In the end,
of like this.

Stop breathing,
with any passive,
a single heartbeat,
as my simply wish.
#thought

Feeling to be isolation,
Sadness & happiness be suffocation.
I just looking for similar observation,
Tell me, what kind of things would you have for this operation.
#thought #suffocation #observation

Ohh…,
Is this the end?
#thought

*******, moments are spelled,
Practically, THE THEORY failed.
She's lying on the heavenly bed,
I meant She's near around dead.
Fluid forced, flooring of her vein,
She's breathing like artificial rain.
I found her when she rose in the case,
In those days I was busy winning the race.
Now, I'm running out too far, to the betelled,
She left me a note, I think, it has to be settled,

The Note:)

When we lost together, we can not be found,
If I'm lost alone, it will always be a remound.
#thought

The logic of the past is the basic pillar of the present…?
At present, it is only a basic area, which changes in each area in the past,
My point is mind as much more breathing according to last breathe...!
#thought #point #logic #ahead #mind