faded characters of same story
re-reading each other
- autumn 🍂
They prefer to be alone but feels alone in crowds.
Sometimes to these quiet ones the world seems too loud.
Being an Introvert I too enjoy my solitude, on my personality type I feel proud.
#WorldIntrovertDay
They prefer to be alone but feels alone in crowds.
Sometimes to these quiet ones the world seems too loud.
Being an Introvert I too enjoy my solitude, on my personality type I feel proud.
#WorldIntrovertDay
May this year bring forth a transformation filled with lots of love, lots of joy, lots of laughter, and peace of heart. #HappyNewYear
May this year bring forth a transformation filled with lots of love, lots of joy, lots of laughter, and peace of heart. #HappyNewYear
like feelings detach
end to an attachment comes
It's a beauty of nature
it sacrifice and suffer
to welcome the new ones
By the touch of winds
leaves get dry
but shines in the light of sun
Change is the rule
nature too moves on
beautifully expressed
by ‘Autumn’
- autumn 🍂
like feelings detach
end to an attachment comes
It's a beauty of nature
it sacrifice and suffer
to welcome the new ones
By the touch of winds
leaves get dry
but shines in the light of sun
Change is the rule
nature too moves on
beautifully expressed
by ‘Autumn’
- autumn 🍂
it's useless to expect
the sunlight in rain
To wish that your deep buried hopes
may bloom again
To wait for the miracle
in the eleventh hour
B'coz you can't expect fragrance
from the dried flowers
- autumn 🍂
it's useless to expect
the sunlight in rain
To wish that your deep buried hopes
may bloom again
To wait for the miracle
in the eleventh hour
B'coz you can't expect fragrance
from the dried flowers
- autumn 🍂
the seasons it has been through
How it has survived all the phases
and how it has dealt with the blues.
Bloomed in the winds of Spring,
shining bright, glowing fresh and new.
Leaving behind every root of suffering,
every attachment in the Autumn hue.
- autumn 🍂
the seasons it has been through
How it has survived all the phases
and how it has dealt with the blues.
Bloomed in the winds of Spring,
shining bright, glowing fresh and new.
Leaving behind every root of suffering,
every attachment in the Autumn hue.
- autumn 🍂
you stay like my favourite book.
Hidden from this fake world,
silently in my heart's nook.
Your every word, every phrase,
softly smiles when I look.
As I open to read the pages,
it feels I am flowing in your brook.
- autumn 🍂
you stay like my favourite book.
Hidden from this fake world,
silently in my heart's nook.
Your every word, every phrase,
softly smiles when I look.
As I open to read the pages,
it feels I am flowing in your brook.
- autumn 🍂
- autumn 🍂
- autumn 🍂
faded characters of same story
re-reading each other
- autumn 🍂
faded characters of same story
re-reading each other
- autumn 🍂