penthethoughts
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he looked at me when i was laughing hysterically, and paused his stare till his beautiful eyes met mine, till i caught the mysterious and passionate love in his eyes.
— vishakha//@penthethoughts
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nobody talks about the profound intimacy you share in silence. sitting next to each other, conversing fluently with unspoken words, seamlessly understanding each other's emotions.
//vishakha
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when you witness someone placing their trust in you, despite having been deceived several times before, they're not just giving you an opportunity; they're granting themselves a chance for renewed faith, a chance to let their heart breathe peace again. and to all who hold their hands, i hope you never let them down, i hope you see the survival in their mourning, and the power in their heartbreaks.
//vishakha
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talking to an old friend feels like a hug. and not a romantic hug, instead a soulful one. a hug that just takes away all the weights off your shoulder, the sorrow turns into acceptance, the pain turns into healing, the air around turns sweeter. itʼs never not beautiful. and you know you couldʼve survived without that little talk, but the mere presence of their time in your life would make your dull moments alive once again.
//vishakha
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things are going fine lately//
you wrap yourself around me,
and my heartbeat pacifies with the warmth.
glued to your body,
i find the stillness one craves in their home.
as my eyelashes spread wide like dawn's embrace,
in the mirror i glance the reflection of your face,
a side eye reveals your glaze on her,
a pang of pain, my heart gives a way.
a single tear drop kisses my cheeks,
and my heart turns bleak.
but things are going fine lately, i believe.
my eyes sparkling louder than the stars in your wait,
and hair cascaded like the rivers amid mountains,
nine o'clock, my thoughts intertwine,
a promise of dinner, forgotten or left behind?
expectations tightened, but things are going fine lately.
you’ve a chamber of secrets buried within,
and i have a ocean full of melancholy
drowning my love day by day,
if your life is the sky,
all i know is itʼs mostly blue,
if my life is the river,
all you know is itʼs flowing.
only if we could ever talk,
but love comes without expectations, right?
things are going fine lately, or are they?
set aside the frames of love,
but how does a human relationship
prospers without expectations?
questions guard my heart,
sorrow grips me, building a sword,
your ignorance, oh the rift it's caused.
the boat is sinking,
and itʼs never the expectations to be blamed,
your ignorant love,
putting me away from your fate.
things are dying lately,
and this time, i don’t expect you to mourn.
love without expectations,
indeed, is the purest form,
but loving without expectations,
demands the withdrawal,
of humanly emotions
embedded within our hearts' thrall.
//vishakha • @penthethoughts
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you’ve come this far, now just listen. if it feels too much, rest for a while and take a deep breath. if it feels too little, wake up and work more. happiness is different for everyone, and so is this journey. you don’t have to work hard just because everyone else does. you don’t have to stop just because people around you are tired and taking a break. remember, you may be moving together but your journey and goals are different from theirs. be your own scribbler to your life.
//vishakha
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wilted flowers stick to my palm,
these dried leaves scream
to drive away from the harsh footsteps
or else to suffocate till death.
love comes in full circles,
to all it feels hurting and drenching,
like the falls in winters,
for all you’ve seen is the love
disguised as unreal fantasies,
the romanticism grow harshness within,
for it's nothing as in fairytales.
love comes in full circles,
till the time you’ve met your "the one",
it looks like the rainbow
you can never see after the rainfall,
the miserable happiness
you can only long for,
it is the unwanted winters
deprived of the warmth of summers.
love comes in full circles,
when after chasing for it since forever,
when you’ve the charm
to wrap it all in your arms,
a part in you shivers
with the thoughts of slipping it away.
your veins dance with cold feets,
every inch of you hope this isn't a dream,
you question yourself,
what if it restarts to rain
and the rainbow disappears once again,
what if it again scratches your heart
and those rejoined pieces fall apart.
love comes in full circles,
to find, to confess, to accept, to hold,
and finally to let go,
all of them is just around,
but all you do is
stand in the middle
and look at its revolutions,
for all of you is sacred of it,
yet all of you wants it.
//vishakha • @penthethoughts
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POV: when the warmth of their arms is the remedy for every wound life gives you.
//vishakha • @penthethoughts
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be easy. take a deep breath. you’re healing, a little every day. every morning, the sun shines for you, to remind you, that you’re the home to yourself.
— vishakha//@penthethoughts
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lost is the moon too amid the stars, yet she is loved for always flaunting her scars.
— vishakha//@penthethoughts
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life is worth living for the memories which simply brings smile on your face; no regrets, no complains; just the calmness in your mind which lightens your chest. those are the things that matters.
— vishakha//@penthethoughts
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as hard as it is, to deal with the painful endings, as serene as it is, to admire the beautiful beginnings.
— vishakha//@penthethoughts
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love is never about the big things, instead it's just about the little details we fall for. their eyes which may carry the sea of troubles, their smile which carries the storm of kindness, and their heart which knows to heal yours, specifically yours.
— vishakha//@penthethoughts
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you run, run, and run, in a hope to cherish the colours of the rainbow, whilst you fail to acknowledge, how beautiful this rainfall is.
— vishakha//@penthethoughts
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home is where i want to be, home is where i can never be at, at least, not in this life.
— vishakha//@penthethoughts
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clouds echoed their love towards the soil, and somewhere, the rain whispered about my love for you.
— vishakha//@penthethoughts
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