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  • It's dark.
I open my eyes, look at the ceiling,
There's no wall up there,
I see a fish pond, inverted,
Fishes swimming above me,
inverted.
I lift my fingers up,
Trying to touch the water,
The moment my finger touches the water floating above me, it starts swirling, a little tornado,
The fishes disappear.
I pull my finger out,
And suddenly, the swirl turns into an eye,
A blue one,
It starts expanding, 
A moment later,
I'm lost in space,
Every planet looks like home,
I get tired of running,
Pause for a moment to rest,
Close my eyes.
I open them eyes again,
There's a fish pond, inverted,
Curious again, I touch it,
A drop falls on my face.
I close my eyes,
I open them,
Wide awake now,
A tiny tear is formed in my right eye.
It drops down.
What I'm trying to say is,
Sometimes, somethings so beautiful, that they don't make sense to the rest of the world.
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  • It's dark.
    I open my eyes, look at the ceiling,
    There's no wall up there,
    I see a fish pond, inverted,
    Fishes swimming above me,
    inverted.
    I lift my fingers up,
    Trying to touch the water,
    The moment my finger touches the water floating above me, it starts swirling, a little tornado,
    The fishes disappear.
    I pull my finger out,
    And suddenly, the swirl turns into an eye,
    A blue one,
    It starts expanding,
    A moment later,
    I'm lost in space,
    Every planet looks like home,
    I get tired of running,
    Pause for a moment to rest,
    Close my eyes.
    I open them eyes again,
    There's a fish pond, inverted,
    Curious again, I touch it,
    A drop falls on my face.
    I close my eyes,
    I open them,
    Wide awake now,
    A tiny tear is formed in my right eye.
    It drops down.
    What I'm trying to say is,
    Sometimes, somethings so beautiful, that they don't make sense to the rest of the world.
    .
    .
    .
    #editing #art #picsart #abstractart #abstract #writewhatyoufeel #poetryislove #photooftheday #writersofinstagram #keepwriting #poetsofinstagram #poetryisnotdead #poetry #poem
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  • my first born, ‘if i’m honest’, now available on paperback and ebook → link in bio!
  • my first born, ‘if i’m honest’, now available on paperback and ebook → link in bio!
  •  1  1  1 hour ago
  • What will this guy think –
Oh My God! She is so ruthless and stupid for not reciprocating my love. Does she not understand that I, the psychopathic stalker who knows every detail about her life, loves her the most and will keep her happy, unlike that guy who is actually a good friend and doesn't want what's between her legs and who hurts her while play fighting and everything is sarcasm but my brain is not evolved to understand that why must she have friends of opposite gender like a normal human being when I have no female friends because I am uncultured to begin with.  Maybe I exaggerated it but ok, it's me.

I am concluding now because in this fit of rage, I'll write something terrible and face the wrath of the heartbroken people, who will try to justify everything they did.

In conclusion, I am too young to claim that I am unable to love. I want to love, I really do but I don't know what will I do when I finally get it.

I am like a dog chasing cars I wouldn't know what to do with it, once I get it.

The idea of loving and being loved makes us all go mushy, even the ones, like me, who are unable to comprehend normal human emotions on daily basis.

But the effort it takes to love someone, to love someone truly, not selflessly, while handling your own imperfect life and the reins of their emotions, is too much for me at this age.

I have decided to not love until I am sure that this person is fit to be remembered on my deathbed, when my life flashes before my eyes.
(Part 3)

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  • What will this guy think –
    Oh My God! She is so ruthless and stupid for not reciprocating my love. Does she not understand that I, the psychopathic stalker who knows every detail about her life, loves her the most and will keep her happy, unlike that guy who is actually a good friend and doesn't want what's between her legs and who hurts her while play fighting and everything is sarcasm but my brain is not evolved to understand that why must she have friends of opposite gender like a normal human being when I have no female friends because I am uncultured to begin with. Maybe I exaggerated it but ok, it's me.

    I am concluding now because in this fit of rage, I'll write something terrible and face the wrath of the heartbroken people, who will try to justify everything they did.

    In conclusion, I am too young to claim that I am unable to love. I want to love, I really do but I don't know what will I do when I finally get it.

    I am like a dog chasing cars I wouldn't know what to do with it, once I get it.

    The idea of loving and being loved makes us all go mushy, even the ones, like me, who are unable to comprehend normal human emotions on daily basis.

    But the effort it takes to love someone, to love someone truly, not selflessly, while handling your own imperfect life and the reins of their emotions, is too much for me at this age.

    I have decided to not love until I am sure that this person is fit to be remembered on my deathbed, when my life flashes before my eyes.
    (Part 3)

    #instagramwriters #wordstagram #typewriterpoetry #wordswithqueen #girlswhowrite #honestlyworded #indianwriters #youngauthor #relatable #baresoul #feelings #advice #follow #wordplay #writersofinstagram #poetsofinstagram #wordgasm #poetsofig #wordsmith #love #heartbreak #heartache #followforfollow #memes #nbhqbl
  •  1  1  1 hour ago
  • Sometimes people, unlike me, who think these people may be nice with good intentions, just a little bit emotional baggage, they welcome them in their life and love them and heal them. And they get fucked up.

These people who are not used to receiving love, don't understand that love quota of our systems is fulfilled by different sources. Some from parents, siblings, friends, and even our ownselves. #selflove folks. They can't drain one person to fill the reservoir. It's unhealthy and damaging.

You can't possibly have a life beyond them, if you are in a relationship with them. I mean how can you have your own life, friends, problems – that don't concern them, so you don't involve them.

Like come on! Your life should revolve around theirs. They are the only thing you must look forward and up to when it's actually them who have no one else but you, so they try to guilt you into losing friends. So, that you can be two creatures, alone in the world against all odds.

Lol.

These neglected, emotionally disable people are really not deserving of love in my eyes.

I said it, yes.

I said you don't deserve it.

What you think is love – giving attention, remembering details, small ones, from our day to day life – is cute, 'only when' the person concerned loves you too and reciprocates your feelings and approves of this behaviour.

Otherwise, it's definitely psychopathic stalker behaviour.

Wear my shoes and imagine, you are a girl, being normal doing things you like posting pictures, sharing memes and BOOM! There is a guy who starts loving you and will do anything for you and you still don't have any idea he exists.

When his love is ripe, about to fall from the tree.. he comes to you and tells you and swears his undying love for you. Your approach will be — "what? no! I don't love you! Stay away from me creep! *Blocked* (Part 2)

#instagramwriters #wordstagram #typewriterpoetry #wordswithqueen  #girlswhowrite #honestlyworded #indianwriters #youngauthor #relatable #baresoul #feelings #advice #follow #wordplay #writersofinstagram #poetsofinstagram #wordgasm #poetsofig #wordsmith #love #heartbreak #heartache #followforfollow #memes #nbhqbl
  • Sometimes people, unlike me, who think these people may be nice with good intentions, just a little bit emotional baggage, they welcome them in their life and love them and heal them. And they get fucked up.

    These people who are not used to receiving love, don't understand that love quota of our systems is fulfilled by different sources. Some from parents, siblings, friends, and even our ownselves. #selflove folks. They can't drain one person to fill the reservoir. It's unhealthy and damaging.

    You can't possibly have a life beyond them, if you are in a relationship with them. I mean how can you have your own life, friends, problems – that don't concern them, so you don't involve them.

    Like come on! Your life should revolve around theirs. They are the only thing you must look forward and up to when it's actually them who have no one else but you, so they try to guilt you into losing friends. So, that you can be two creatures, alone in the world against all odds.

    Lol.

    These neglected, emotionally disable people are really not deserving of love in my eyes.

    I said it, yes.

    I said you don't deserve it.

    What you think is love – giving attention, remembering details, small ones, from our day to day life – is cute, 'only when' the person concerned loves you too and reciprocates your feelings and approves of this behaviour.

    Otherwise, it's definitely psychopathic stalker behaviour.

    Wear my shoes and imagine, you are a girl, being normal doing things you like posting pictures, sharing memes and BOOM! There is a guy who starts loving you and will do anything for you and you still don't have any idea he exists.

    When his love is ripe, about to fall from the tree.. he comes to you and tells you and swears his undying love for you. Your approach will be — "what? no! I don't love you! Stay away from me creep! *Blocked* (Part 2)

    #instagramwriters #wordstagram #typewriterpoetry #wordswithqueen #girlswhowrite #honestlyworded #indianwriters #youngauthor #relatable #baresoul #feelings #advice #follow #wordplay #writersofinstagram #poetsofinstagram #wordgasm #poetsofig #wordsmith #love #heartbreak #heartache #followforfollow #memes #nbhqbl
  •  2  0  1 hour ago
  • *Open letter to my brother:* To my sweet, funky, compassionate, irritating brother! 
Reading this letter don't feel as if I am imposing things on you, or giving you boring lectures ,all I wanna do is teach you some golden rules of life which I'm pretty sure will help you in the upcoming future.I want you to know how this world works, I want to warn you that this world is a scary place where demons in form of humans exist, a place where people are nothing less than parasites, just waiting to filter out the best from you and dump you into the trash once they're done. Remember you've got a beautiful life gifted by God but it ain't going to smooth always. Life's full of ups and downs , filled with some of the most heartbreaking moments. All days ain't going to be the same, there are days you'll be broken like hell and no one is gonna help you in fixing your broken pieces. You've to fight through your tears and keep reminding yourself that you're strong enough to handle all these. 
People are gonna stab you, they're gonna break you, they'll kick you from their life for no reason , they're gonna betray you and leave you shattered. There will be days when you won't be able to breathe properly, days you won't be able go sleep properly and there are gonna be days it'll be hard to believe that how can humans be too cruel! But! Just remember one thing , you're strong enough to handle all these. They don't owe such power which can break you. And afterall if at all there's a problem how far am I? Just a call or a text away. I agree I maynot be there for you always beside you as I am out for higher studies but, you can call me anytime right? .
Continued in Comment Section
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Written By: Tapsi Panda
  • *Open letter to my brother:* To my sweet, funky, compassionate, irritating brother!
    Reading this letter don't feel as if I am imposing things on you, or giving you boring lectures ,all I wanna do is teach you some golden rules of life which I'm pretty sure will help you in the upcoming future.I want you to know how this world works, I want to warn you that this world is a scary place where demons in form of humans exist, a place where people are nothing less than parasites, just waiting to filter out the best from you and dump you into the trash once they're done. Remember you've got a beautiful life gifted by God but it ain't going to smooth always. Life's full of ups and downs , filled with some of the most heartbreaking moments. All days ain't going to be the same, there are days you'll be broken like hell and no one is gonna help you in fixing your broken pieces. You've to fight through your tears and keep reminding yourself that you're strong enough to handle all these.
    People are gonna stab you, they're gonna break you, they'll kick you from their life for no reason , they're gonna betray you and leave you shattered. There will be days when you won't be able to breathe properly, days you won't be able go sleep properly and there are gonna be days it'll be hard to believe that how can humans be too cruel! But! Just remember one thing , you're strong enough to handle all these. They don't owe such power which can break you. And afterall if at all there's a problem how far am I? Just a call or a text away. I agree I maynot be there for you always beside you as I am out for higher studies but, you can call me anytime right? .
    Continued in Comment Section
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    Written By: Tapsi Panda
  •  15  8  1 hour ago
  • every morning i wake in a panic.
my fingers frantically 
trying to find you. 
then it hits me,
you’re no longer here. 
every night i sleep 
to the thought of you 
and how we could’ve 
made it work,
maybe if we 
had been 
different people,
ones who didn’t shatter 
each other’s hearts 
i still reach for my phone 
when i hear a new song 
or see something beautiful 
i think you’d like.
then it hits me again,
you’re no longer here. 
sometimes i wonder 
why we hold onto people 
that hurt us,
why we allow 
the pain to envelop us.
why we make a home in the devastation.

because the truth is,
if they cared,
you wouldn’t be 
sitting here wondering 
why they didn’t try more,
why everything was so one sided. 
you wouldn’t question 
everything you did 
or punish your heart 
for demanding 
too damn much. 
you wouldn’t feel 
like a broken
chardonnay glass 
someone threw out 
after emptying the cup.

you wouldn’t feel 
this empty. 
you would feel whole. — but you don’t, do you?
#whenthemoonwrote
  • every morning i wake in a panic.
    my fingers frantically
    trying to find you.
    then it hits me,
    you’re no longer here.
    every night i sleep
    to the thought of you
    and how we could’ve
    made it work,
    maybe if we
    had been
    different people,
    ones who didn’t shatter
    each other’s hearts
    i still reach for my phone
    when i hear a new song
    or see something beautiful
    i think you’d like.
    then it hits me again,
    you’re no longer here.
    sometimes i wonder
    why we hold onto people
    that hurt us,
    why we allow
    the pain to envelop us.
    why we make a home in the devastation.

    because the truth is,
    if they cared,
    you wouldn’t be
    sitting here wondering
    why they didn’t try more,
    why everything was so one sided.
    you wouldn’t question
    everything you did
    or punish your heart
    for demanding
    too damn much.
    you wouldn’t feel
    like a broken
    chardonnay glass
    someone threw out
    after emptying the cup.

    you wouldn’t feel
    this empty.
    you would feel whole. — but you don’t, do you?
    #whenthemoonwrote
  •  5  1  2 hours ago
  • We see so many things – quotes, poems, articles, memes about/for people who fail to win someone's love, who are neglected, ignored and never get their feelings reciprocated.

This one is for the Heartbreakers.

People cry about how their crushes ignore all the attention they give them and don't treat them right and how we are nothing but lovely faced monsters.

Let me give you our side of the story, the side I see no where, so I take it on me to write this.

We don't enjoy the attention you give us. Period.

Just cause you like me and have an imaginary relationship going on with me in your pea brain which results in you amplifying and overthinking everything I say or do in general, to favour or hurt you in ways that shouldn't concern you in first place, will not make you likable or lovable to me.

I am under no obligation to reciprocate your feelings. None. Or give you attention. The only thing I am noble enough to treat you with is basic human decency.

I was brought up lovingly and surrounded by people who love me, platonically, and will ask me for no such things which will make me question their intentions as to why there were standing by me in during testing times.

These healthy relationships, of which you're incapable of, resulted in me being everything you crave for – happy. Why will I love your damaged ass and take your toxicity and undo everything that makes me, me. I didn't damage you in the first place.

You like me, I don't like you and I don't even have reasons to like you.

You for one was neglected by friends and family and you don't even love yourself. You think I, who really does not give a shit about you, should love you and heal you. Why?. . .
(Part 1)

#instagramwriters #wordstagram #typewriterpoetry #wordswithqueen  #girlswhowrite #honestlyworded #indianwriters #youngauthor #relatable #baresoul #feelings #advice #follow #wordplay #writersofinstagram #poetsofinstagram #wordgasm #poetsofig #wordsmith #love #heartbreak #heartache #followforfollow #memes #nbhqbl
  • We see so many things – quotes, poems, articles, memes about/for people who fail to win someone's love, who are neglected, ignored and never get their feelings reciprocated.

    This one is for the Heartbreakers.

    People cry about how their crushes ignore all the attention they give them and don't treat them right and how we are nothing but lovely faced monsters.

    Let me give you our side of the story, the side I see no where, so I take it on me to write this.

    We don't enjoy the attention you give us. Period.

    Just cause you like me and have an imaginary relationship going on with me in your pea brain which results in you amplifying and overthinking everything I say or do in general, to favour or hurt you in ways that shouldn't concern you in first place, will not make you likable or lovable to me.

    I am under no obligation to reciprocate your feelings. None. Or give you attention. The only thing I am noble enough to treat you with is basic human decency.

    I was brought up lovingly and surrounded by people who love me, platonically, and will ask me for no such things which will make me question their intentions as to why there were standing by me in during testing times.

    These healthy relationships, of which you're incapable of, resulted in me being everything you crave for – happy. Why will I love your damaged ass and take your toxicity and undo everything that makes me, me. I didn't damage you in the first place.

    You like me, I don't like you and I don't even have reasons to like you.

    You for one was neglected by friends and family and you don't even love yourself. You think I, who really does not give a shit about you, should love you and heal you. Why?. . .
    (Part 1)

    #instagramwriters #wordstagram #typewriterpoetry #wordswithqueen #girlswhowrite #honestlyworded #indianwriters #youngauthor #relatable #baresoul #feelings #advice #follow #wordplay #writersofinstagram #poetsofinstagram #wordgasm #poetsofig #wordsmith #love #heartbreak #heartache #followforfollow #memes #nbhqbl
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  • we've same cravings.
-to be touched.
-to be cared.
-to feel everything a little bit more.
-to be loved.
Then why this hatred? Why this anguish? Why this hurt?
-Vedant.
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have you read my book "Will You Stay?"
if not, READ NOW.
The book that will change your life forever.
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  • we've same cravings.
    -to be touched.
    -to be cared.
    -to feel everything a little bit more.
    -to be loved.
    Then why this hatred? Why this anguish? Why this hurt?
    -Vedant.
    ____________________________________
    have you read my book "Will You Stay?"
    if not, READ NOW.
    The book that will change your life forever.
    Link in bio.
    GO GRAB IT NOW.
    AVAILABLE WORLDWIDE ON "AMAZON"
    #vedwrites #vedantquotes
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