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Time makes us creative at times, pain assists  😊Ipsita Upasana writes that beautifully...
08/05/2020

Time makes us creative at times, pain assists 😊

Ipsita Upasana writes that beautifully...

Rest in Peace Legends!
30/04/2020

Rest in Peace Legends!

|deep down the word|When it clears the souls and brings peace to you...Ipsita Upasana writes about the heavenly rain...
27/04/2020

|deep down the word|

When it clears the souls and brings peace to you...

Ipsita Upasana writes about the heavenly rain...

24/04/2020

āĻĒā§ā§°āĻĨāĻŽ āĻĒā§ā§°ā§‡āĻŽ! āĻāĻ• āĻ…āϜāĻžāύāĻž āϏ⧁āĻ¨ā§āĻĻā§° āĻ…āύ⧁āĻ­ā§‚āϤāĻŋāĨ¤ āφāĻŽāĻžāĻ• āĻļāĻŋāĻ•āĻžāχ āĻ­āĻžāϞāĻĒā§‹ā§ąāĻžā§° āĻŽāĻžāϜ⧰ āϚāĻŋā§°āĻ¨ā§āϤāύ āĻ­āĻžāϞ āϞāĻ—āĻž āĻ–āĻŋāύāĻŋāĨ¤ āĻĒ⧃āĻĨāĻŋā§ąā§€āĻ–āύ āĻāĻ• āύāϤ⧁āύ āĻ…āĻĨāϚ āĻŽā§‹āĻšāύ⧀āϝāĻŧ āĻĻ⧃āĻˇā§āϟāĻŋ⧰⧇ āϚāĻžāĻŦāϞ⧈ āĻļāĻŋāĻ•āĻžāχāĨ¤ āφāĻŽāĻŋ āϞāĻžāĻ­ āϕ⧰⧋āρ āĻœā§€ā§ąāύ⧰ āĻ…āĻ¨ā§āϝ āĻāĻ• āĻŽāĻžāĻĻāĻ•āϤāĻžāĨ¤

āϤ⧇āύ⧇ āĻāĻ• āĻ›āĻžāρ⧰ āĻŦāĻžāĻŸā§‡ā§°ā§‡ āφāĻŽāĻžāĻ• āϞ⧈ āĻ—ā§ˆāϛ⧇ Tanwita Bharadwaj ā§° āĻ•āĻ¨ā§āĻ ā§° Bornalii Buragohain ā§° āĻāχ āĻŽāύ⧋āĻŽā§‹āĻšāĻž āφ⧰⧁ āĻĒā§ā§°ā§‡āĻŽā§° ā§°āϙ⧇⧰⧇ ā§°āĻ™āĻŋāύ āĻ•āĻŦāĻŋāϤāĻžāϟāĻŋāϝāĻŧ⧇āĨ¤ āĻļ⧁āύāĻ•āĻšā§‹āύ āĻāĻŦāĻžā§° āφāĻĒ⧁āύāĻŋāĻ“....

| home of hopes |It was the movie The Shawshank Redemption. Morgan Freeman stated, " Hope is a good thing. May be the be...
24/04/2020

| home of hopes |

It was the movie The Shawshank Redemption. Morgan Freeman stated, " Hope is a good thing. May be the best of things and no good thing ever dies."

We lose money, happiness, dreams, goals, and still, there's this 'hope' because of which we keep breathing, we keep living.

| Heart touching lines | Dhriti Smita Das writes about caging stranger in her linesâŖī¸Hey stranger, even if you're gone, ...
23/04/2020

| Heart touching lines |
Dhriti Smita Das writes about caging stranger in her linesâŖī¸
Hey stranger, even if you're gone, my heart has not released you yet!
You're still caged inside my heart. Every time you say hello to me, my heart acknowledges over and over again that I feel you as home & family like alwaysâ™Ĩ
"My favourite Distraction

With your each step,
My heartbeat became faster,
Your voice gave me thrills up my veins,
As I looked up and smiled,
I kept you with me, loved you for me,
Who knew my heart would cage you,
Warming the days,
Illuminating the nights,
And when the realisation sank,
It would be too late for freeing you.
Would leave you like a free bird,
As a lovely nightingale, you came.
As a breathing cadaver, you left.❤ "


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A painful trauma being painted in these lines.I thought it as drizzle but it turned out to be a whole lot of hurricane.....
21/04/2020

A painful trauma being painted in these lines.
I thought it as drizzle but it turned out to be a whole lot of hurricane...

| home of hopes |We dream of many things. In fact, we dream a lot. And these dreams make our life colourful. Sometimes w...
21/04/2020

| home of hopes |

We dream of many things. In fact, we dream a lot. And these dreams make our life colourful. Sometimes we find love with our dreams or at times, our dreams help us to love our close one more. Tahbildar writes about a dream like that, a dream of hope and love..

"I pictured us together. In our backyard, dancing- my feet on yours, and when you move I move. someone somewhere hums our favourite song and we laugh, throwing our heads back, still moving to the rhythm. the grass beneath tickles your feet and I'm heavy but you don't complain. I urge you to stand on my feet now, you shake your head "no". Then you decide it'd be fun to watch me while telling people about how I injured my feet so you gingerly put one foot on mine. I smirk, and you put your other foot on as well. We stand still for a moment as I contemplate moving. I take a step backward but end up losing my balance and fall, grabbing you by your arm so I take you down with me. I brace myself for the impact, already imagining my clumsy ass on the soft grass, but I don't fall. Opening just one eye, I see you. Doubling up with silent laughter, you look back at me and wink. you were still holding my hand (or was it the other way round?), preventing us both from falling.

And if possible, I think I fell for you a little bit more."

19/04/2020

đŸ–Šī¸ āĻŽā§āύāĻŽā§€ āĻ•āϞāĻŋāϤāĻž:

#āĻ…āύ⧁āĻ—āĻ˛ā§āĻĒ
#āĻļ⧁āĻ­āĻŦāĻŋāĻŦāĻžāĻš

"āĻŽā§āύ āĻ“ āĻŽā§āύ, āϚāĻžāĻâ€ŒāĻšā§‹āύ āĻāχāϝ⧋⧰ āϤ⧋⧰ āĻĻā§°āĻž āφāĻšā§‹āϤ⧇ āĻĒāĻŋāĻ¨ā§āϧāĻŋāĻŽ āύ⧇ āĻ—āϧ⧁āϞāĻŋ āĻ­āĻžāĻ—āϤ āĻĒāĻŋāĻ¨ā§āϧāĻŋāĻŽ āĻ“ ?????" āĻŽāĻŋāύāϤāĻŋ āĻĒ⧇āĻšā§€ā§° āϚāĻŋāĻžā§°āϤ āϤ⧇āĻ“āĻâ€ŒāϞ⧈ āϚāĻžāϞ⧋āĨ¤ āĻ•āĻŋāĻŽāĻžāύāĻ• āĻ•āĻŋāĻŽāĻžāύ āĻ•'āĻŽ...??āϏāĻ•āĻ˛ā§‹ā§ąā§‡ āύāĻŋāϜāĻ• āϏāϜāĻžāĻŦ āϖ⧁āϜāĻŋāϛ⧇ āĻŦāĻšā§āϤ āφāĻ—ā§ā§°āĻšā§‡ā§°ā§‡ āĻŦāĻšā§āϤ āĻšā§‡āĻĒāĻžāĻâ€ŒāĻšā§‡ā§°ā§‡ āφāĻšāĻŋ āĻĨāĻ•āĻž āĻŽā§‹ā§° āĻŦāĻŋ⧟āĻžāĻ–āύ⧰ āĻŦāĻžāĻŦ⧇... āĨ¤āĨ¤āĻ•āĻŋāĻ¨ā§āϤ⧁, āĻŽā§‹ā§° āĻ•āĻŋ āĻšā§ˆāϛ⧇ ???? āφāĻ—ā§° āĻĻāĻžāĻĻāĻž,āĻŦāĻžāχāĻĻ⧇āω āĻšāϤāĻâ€Œā§° āĻŦāĻŋ⧟āĻžāϕ⧇āχāĻ–āύ⧰ āϏāĻŽā§ŸāϤ āĻĨāĻ•āĻž āĻ‰ā§ŽāϏ⧁āĻ•āϤāĻž āĻāχāĻŦāĻžā§° āύāĻžāχ āϝ⧇..?? āύ⧇ āϏāĻ•āϞ⧋ āĻ•āχāύāĻžā§°ā§‡ āĻāύ⧇āĻ•ā§ā§ąāĻžāχ āĻšā§Ÿ, āĻ•āĻŋāĻ¨ā§āϤ⧁ āϏ⧇āχāĻĻāĻŋāύāĻžāϞ⧈āϤ⧋ āĻŽāχāĻ“ āĻ‰ā§ŽāϏ⧁āĻ• āφāĻ›āĻŋāϞ⧋ āĻ•āχāύāĻž āϏāĻžāϜāĻŋāĻŦāϞ⧈!!! āĻ­āĻžāϞ āĻ­āĻžāϞ āĻŽā§‡āĻ•āφāĻĒ āĻ†ā§°ā§āϟāĻŋāĻˇā§āϟ⧰ āĻ•āĻŋāĻŽāĻžāύ āϝ⧇ āĻ­āĻŋāĻĄāĻŋāĻ“ āϚāĻžāϞ⧋ āφ⧰⧁ āϜāĻŋāϤ⧁ āĻĻāĻžā§° āĻŽā§‡āĻ•āφāĻĒāϤ āĻ•āχāύāĻž āϏāĻžāϜāĻŋāĻŦāϞ⧈ āĻ•āĻŋāĻŽāĻžāύ āϝ⧇ āĻšā§‡āρāĻĒāĻžāĻš āφāĻ›āĻŋāϞ!!!āĻ—ā§€āϤāĻžāĻļā§ā§°ā§€ā§° āϞāĻ—āϤ āĻ•āĻŋāĻŽāĻžāύ āϝ⧇ āφāϞ⧋āϚāύāĻž āϕ⧰āĻŋāĻ›āĻŋāϞ⧋ āĻāχāĻŸā§‹ āĻŦāĻŋāώ⧟āϤ āĻ•āϞ⧇āĻœā§€ā§ŸāĻž āϏāĻŽā§ŸāϤ,āĻ•āĻŋāĻ¨ā§āϤ⧁ āφāϜāĻŋāĻŸā§‹ āϏ⧇āχāϤ⧋ āϏāĻĒā§‹āύ⧋ āĻĒā§‚ā§°āĻŖ āĻš'āĻŦ āĻ“āϞāĻžāχāϛ⧇...āϤāĻĨāĻžāĻĒāĻŋ āĻŽāχ āϏ⧁āĻ–ā§€ āύāĻšā§Ÿ āĻ•āĻŋ⧟...???

āĻšā§‹āϤāĻžāϞāϤ āĻœā§‹ā§°ā§‹āĻŖ āφāĻšāĻŋ āĻĒāĻžāϞ⧇... āĻŦāĻŋ⧟āĻžāĻ—ā§€āϤ⧇⧰⧇ ā§°āĻ­āĻžāϤāϞāĻŋ āωāĻĻ⧁āϞāĻŋāĻŽā§āĻĻ⧁āϞāĻŋ āĻšā§ˆ āĻĒā§°āĻŋāϛ⧇āĨ¤āĨ¤ āϝāĻĨāĻžāϏāĻŽā§ŸāϤ āĻŽā§‹āϕ⧋ āωāϞāĻŋāϝāĻŧāĻžāχ āφāύāĻŋāϞ⧇ āĻœā§‹ā§°ā§‹āĻŖ āĻĒāĻŋāĻ¨ā§āϧāĻžāĻŦāϞ⧈āĨ¤ āĻŽāχāϝ⧇āύ āĻāϤāĻŋ⧟āĻžāĻ“ āϏāĻšāϜ āĻš'āĻŦāϞ⧈ āĻĒā§°āĻž āύāĻžāχ,āĻāĻ• āĻ…āϚāĻŋāύ āĻ…āĻŦ⧁āϜ āφāĻļāĻ‚āĻ•āĻžāχ āĻŽāύāĻŸā§‹ āĻ­ā§°āĻžāχ āϤ⧁āϞāĻŋāϛ⧇!!!āĻšāĻžāϜāĻžā§° āφāĻĒāĻ¤ā§āϤāĻŋ āĻĻā§°ā§āĻļā§‹ā§ąāĻž āĻ¸ā§āĻŦāϤ⧇āĻ“ āφāϜāĻŋ āĻŽā§‹ā§° āĻļāĻŋā§°āϤ āϏ⧇āχāϜāύ⧰ āύāĻžāĻŽā§° āϏ⧇āĻ¨ā§āĻĻ⧁⧰,āĻ•āĻŋāĻ¨ā§āϤ⧁ āĻŽāύāϤ āϝ⧇āύ āĻāϚāĻĒā§°āĻž āĻ•āĻ˛ā§€ā§ŸāĻž āĻĄāĻžāĻâ€Œā§ąā§°,āϝāĻŋā§Ÿā§‡ āϜāĻŋāϞāĻŋāĻ•āĻŋāĻŦ āĻĻāĻŋ⧟āĻž āύāĻžāχ ā§°āĻ™āĻž āωāĻœā§āĻœā§āĻŦāϞ āĻļāĻŋā§°ā§° āϏ⧇āĻ¨ā§āĻĻā§‚ā§°āĻ•āĻŖāĻ•!!!

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| lyrical thoughts |"Welcoming pain is a part of life"Ipsita Upasana writes about these in her heart touching words abou...
19/04/2020

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"Welcoming pain is a part of life"

Ipsita Upasana writes about these in her heart touching words about "PAIN".


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| lyrical thoughts |In this tough time, let's talk about   ,   ,   ,   ,   ,   and a bit of   wrapped in our tiny little...
19/04/2020

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In this tough time, let's talk about , , , , , and a bit of wrapped in our tiny little .

Jyotismita Kalita writes about these in her awe-inspiring words, "Illusion, albeit beautiful".

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| lyrical thoughts |Dreamcatcher writes the untold thoughts in "The Silent Cry""I know I am greedy, but you're no saintY...
18/04/2020

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Dreamcatcher writes the untold thoughts in "The Silent Cry"

"I know I am greedy, but you're no saint
You toy with my needs
Raise my hopes
And keep me hanging just like that.

I keep swallowing it away
All the pain,
As I know I have no right to put forward my complaint."

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