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The intimacy of being understood.
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nostalgicacademia0613 · 2 months
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I wonder sometimes, how a person, a coincidence, a heart break or just a regret brings you closer to your creator.
أتساءل أحياناً، كيف لشخص أو صدفة أو حسرة أو مجرد ندم أن يقربك من خالقك.
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nostalgicacademia0613 · 2 months
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"May your mind find ease this Ramadan and cleanse your soul. May you find your light at the end of the tunnel to leave all your worries behind."
- Iqra via (@nostalgicacademia0613 )
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nostalgicacademia0613 · 2 months
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Rhyming is not always necessary in poetry, sometimes you just need to pour down your emotions and, let the reader understand the depth of your words.
- Iqra via (@nostalgicacademia0613 )
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nostalgicacademia0613 · 3 months
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Even after ages, it feels like tomorrow.
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nostalgicacademia0613 · 6 months
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November is the month of poets, artists, thinkers, lovers and wanderers .
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nostalgicacademia0613 · 6 months
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If you can't bring happiness to someone , don't bring sorrow to them also.
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- Iqra via (@nostalgicacademia0613 )
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nostalgicacademia0613 · 7 months
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Humans who drink blood of unconsciousness were being called poets.
- Iqra via (@nostalgicacademia0613 )
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nostalgicacademia0613 · 7 months
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It was September. In the last days, when things are getting sad for no reason.
-Ray Bradbury, "The late", the October country.
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nostalgicacademia0613 · 8 months
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My favourite Urdu word is شاید .
Filled with hope and hopelessness in equal measure.
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nostalgicacademia0613 · 8 months
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“I have found the deepest conversations in our silence.”
— Jay Vespertine (via letsbelonelytogetherr)
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nostalgicacademia0613 · 8 months
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I am trapped in that nightmare, shaking, trembling, terrified, afraid, scared.
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Iqra via (@nostalgicacademia0613 )
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nostalgicacademia0613 · 8 months
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“Do me a favour, drive a knife through my heart, cut my hands and watch as I bleed the memories out of my veins. you're in every part of me, in every thought and every action. I can't escape the memories of you, they're ingrained in every cell of my body. I can't help but behave like you, to smell like you, my heart beats like we share the same soul. I'm forever entwined with you, my past, my present and possibly my future. I couldn't ever get rid of you, not even if I wanted to. You're a part of me, forever etched in my mind and my being
You've become my obsession, my addiction, my downfall. I can't help but think of you, even when I try to push you away. I've built my world around you, and now it crumbles without you. You are my everything, my light in the darkness, my guiding star. But now you're my destruction, my demise, my undoing.
I've become a slave to your memory, unable to move on or let go. I'm trapped in this never-ending cycle of longing and pain, with you as my captor and my saviour. I beg of you, drive that knife through my heart, end this torment and set me free. But even in death, I know I'll be forever bound to you, in this love-hate relationship that consumes me whole.”
— Jay Vespertine
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nostalgicacademia0613 · 8 months
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"And I say to myself : A moon will rise from my darkness.
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"وأقول لنفسي يشرق قمر من ظلمتي.
Mehmoud Darwish
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nostalgicacademia0613 · 8 months
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It doesn't matter what's gonna happen in the future, if our fate meets or not, if all those my scenarios comes true or not, if it takes years to be yours, in every time of prayer you are and you'll be my first and last desire .
Iqra via (@nostalgicacademia0613 )
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nostalgicacademia0613 · 9 months
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And with a deep sigh she said, settle it before I bury my feelings in the graveyard of my heart.
-Iqra via (@nostalgicacademia0613 )
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And with a deep sigh she said, settle it before I bury my feelings in the graveyard of my heart.
-Iqra via (@nostalgicacademia0613 )
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