Bhakti2-8
@bhakti2-8.bsky.social
Seeker of knowledge and a lover of solitude,a passionate writer at heart,with words flowing through my veins. I embrace a diverse world of creativity and intellect.My goal is to leave a mark through my words, to craft stories that outlive time itself.
The one who never appreciates goodness,
Is miserly in giving,
Lazy to work,
Misuses power,
Ungrateful to nature and the Supreme?
Or the one who merely fights for bread and shelter?
Where the poors n poverty are ?
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Is miserly in giving,
Lazy to work,
Misuses power,
Ungrateful to nature and the Supreme?
Or the one who merely fights for bread and shelter?
Where the poors n poverty are ?
@worded.art.prompt
June 21, 2025 at 3:08 AM
The one who never appreciates goodness,
Is miserly in giving,
Lazy to work,
Misuses power,
Ungrateful to nature and the Supreme?
Or the one who merely fights for bread and shelter?
Where the poors n poverty are ?
@worded.art.prompt
Is miserly in giving,
Lazy to work,
Misuses power,
Ungrateful to nature and the Supreme?
Or the one who merely fights for bread and shelter?
Where the poors n poverty are ?
@worded.art.prompt
After Waking Up,I gaze beyond what is easily seen.A quiet realization dawns,Ya,I am alive.A new day greets me,with every breath,I feel the unseen power watching over me.By His grace,I see,not just with eyes,but with soul.
Grateful for life,for this day,For I have not only woken up,I am awakened too
Grateful for life,for this day,For I have not only woken up,I am awakened too
June 20, 2025 at 9:07 AM
After Waking Up,I gaze beyond what is easily seen.A quiet realization dawns,Ya,I am alive.A new day greets me,with every breath,I feel the unseen power watching over me.By His grace,I see,not just with eyes,but with soul.
Grateful for life,for this day,For I have not only woken up,I am awakened too
Grateful for life,for this day,For I have not only woken up,I am awakened too
My love and respect for you grow exponentially.
From the vibrant days of youth to the silver strands of age,
I wish time blesses us with the same bond forever.
From the vibrant days of youth to the silver strands of age,
I wish time blesses us with the same bond forever.
June 16, 2025 at 5:10 AM
My love and respect for you grow exponentially.
From the vibrant days of youth to the silver strands of age,
I wish time blesses us with the same bond forever.
From the vibrant days of youth to the silver strands of age,
I wish time blesses us with the same bond forever.
Peace without chaos,
Contentment without discomfort,
Harmony without alignment ,
These never come in life.
Taking every moment as a lesson, whether good or bad,
I am prepared for all chaos, discomfort, and randomness ,
Ready to face and fight them all.
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Contentment without discomfort,
Harmony without alignment ,
These never come in life.
Taking every moment as a lesson, whether good or bad,
I am prepared for all chaos, discomfort, and randomness ,
Ready to face and fight them all.
@worded.art.prompt
June 11, 2025 at 6:33 AM
Peace without chaos,
Contentment without discomfort,
Harmony without alignment ,
These never come in life.
Taking every moment as a lesson, whether good or bad,
I am prepared for all chaos, discomfort, and randomness ,
Ready to face and fight them all.
@worded.art.prompt
Contentment without discomfort,
Harmony without alignment ,
These never come in life.
Taking every moment as a lesson, whether good or bad,
I am prepared for all chaos, discomfort, and randomness ,
Ready to face and fight them all.
@worded.art.prompt
Ohhh Divine,
How technically you build the structure of your creature,
Only some can understand the nutrition of soul,others are just living the life of runner n chaser for breads n luxuries, where is it really fulfilled, even they don't know...
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How technically you build the structure of your creature,
Only some can understand the nutrition of soul,others are just living the life of runner n chaser for breads n luxuries, where is it really fulfilled, even they don't know...
@wordedart.bsky.social
June 10, 2025 at 6:39 AM
Ohhh Divine,
How technically you build the structure of your creature,
Only some can understand the nutrition of soul,others are just living the life of runner n chaser for breads n luxuries, where is it really fulfilled, even they don't know...
@wordedart.bsky.social
How technically you build the structure of your creature,
Only some can understand the nutrition of soul,others are just living the life of runner n chaser for breads n luxuries, where is it really fulfilled, even they don't know...
@wordedart.bsky.social
Organic me,
Organic you,
Elemental crumbs we’re made into,
But is it truly, truly true?
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Organic you,
Elemental crumbs we’re made into,
But is it truly, truly true?
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June 9, 2025 at 12:48 AM
Organic me,
Organic you,
Elemental crumbs we’re made into,
But is it truly, truly true?
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Organic you,
Elemental crumbs we’re made into,
But is it truly, truly true?
@wordedart.bsky.social
Not part of the crowd, walk alone
Yet still, hope to lead the masses.
Such is the contradiction of being human.
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Yet still, hope to lead the masses.
Such is the contradiction of being human.
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June 9, 2025 at 12:45 AM
Not part of the crowd, walk alone
Yet still, hope to lead the masses.
Such is the contradiction of being human.
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Yet still, hope to lead the masses.
Such is the contradiction of being human.
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On life's path,
Many resistances and obstacles arise,
Yet I often choose to place them underfoot,
And crush them as I rise.
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Many resistances and obstacles arise,
Yet I often choose to place them underfoot,
And crush them as I rise.
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June 7, 2025 at 7:25 AM
On life's path,
Many resistances and obstacles arise,
Yet I often choose to place them underfoot,
And crush them as I rise.
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Many resistances and obstacles arise,
Yet I often choose to place them underfoot,
And crush them as I rise.
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Some days will hurt,
A weight I carry through moments unseen,
As time slips by, unaware,
I Procrastinate,out of choice,
But to chase a fragile peace.
Yet in this pause,
Loss lingers silently between
What could be and what was never begun.
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A weight I carry through moments unseen,
As time slips by, unaware,
I Procrastinate,out of choice,
But to chase a fragile peace.
Yet in this pause,
Loss lingers silently between
What could be and what was never begun.
@worded.art.prompt
June 5, 2025 at 11:07 PM
Some days will hurt,
A weight I carry through moments unseen,
As time slips by, unaware,
I Procrastinate,out of choice,
But to chase a fragile peace.
Yet in this pause,
Loss lingers silently between
What could be and what was never begun.
@worded.art.prompt
A weight I carry through moments unseen,
As time slips by, unaware,
I Procrastinate,out of choice,
But to chase a fragile peace.
Yet in this pause,
Loss lingers silently between
What could be and what was never begun.
@worded.art.prompt
June 3, 2025 at 4:45 PM
Oh divine,
Take me into your probation,
Where none may judge me but you.
You are my creator,
And I am born to create the divine within.
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Take me into your probation,
Where none may judge me but you.
You are my creator,
And I am born to create the divine within.
@worded.art.prompt
June 3, 2025 at 11:21 AM
Oh divine,
Take me into your probation,
Where none may judge me but you.
You are my creator,
And I am born to create the divine within.
@worded.art.prompt
Take me into your probation,
Where none may judge me but you.
You are my creator,
And I am born to create the divine within.
@worded.art.prompt
Only the pillow knows sorrow hidden behind my smiling face.The moments when tearsflow endlessly, soaking the pillow,My silent companion who holds my secrets,Who offers the shoulder I so desperately crave.It comforts me into sleep,by morning,I can rise again,
Wearing a fresh smile for a brand new day
Wearing a fresh smile for a brand new day
June 2, 2025 at 8:25 AM
Only the pillow knows sorrow hidden behind my smiling face.The moments when tearsflow endlessly, soaking the pillow,My silent companion who holds my secrets,Who offers the shoulder I so desperately crave.It comforts me into sleep,by morning,I can rise again,
Wearing a fresh smile for a brand new day
Wearing a fresh smile for a brand new day
My premise has a limit, yet it holds limitless love and care. It begins with you and ends with you. My heart is a palace within , unshakable, protected by a foundation of spiritual awakening.
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May 31, 2025 at 4:29 AM
My premise has a limit, yet it holds limitless love and care. It begins with you and ends with you. My heart is a palace within , unshakable, protected by a foundation of spiritual awakening.
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Ah,the pain my ❤️etched for,Longing for u,Still lingering with thoughts of reunion.But I know that’s no longer possible.We are estranged now,n there’s no rightful key to open my heart again.
I’ve changed the lock completely to ease the pain.
Now,I'm open to embracing selflove,
Where no one can come.
I’ve changed the lock completely to ease the pain.
Now,I'm open to embracing selflove,
Where no one can come.
May 30, 2025 at 6:10 AM
Ah,the pain my ❤️etched for,Longing for u,Still lingering with thoughts of reunion.But I know that’s no longer possible.We are estranged now,n there’s no rightful key to open my heart again.
I’ve changed the lock completely to ease the pain.
Now,I'm open to embracing selflove,
Where no one can come.
I’ve changed the lock completely to ease the pain.
Now,I'm open to embracing selflove,
Where no one can come.
"Lost in the hope of recognition, where no one can guess my hurt or pain.
I have a rhythm of my own, felt only by a few , to the rest, I’m just a foreign touch."
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I have a rhythm of my own, felt only by a few , to the rest, I’m just a foreign touch."
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May 29, 2025 at 9:56 AM
"Lost in the hope of recognition, where no one can guess my hurt or pain.
I have a rhythm of my own, felt only by a few , to the rest, I’m just a foreign touch."
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I have a rhythm of my own, felt only by a few , to the rest, I’m just a foreign touch."
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For an hour,
I felt peace in your lap.
Life's chaos never allowed it,
but your tender touch and steady shoulders
gave me the comfort of a power nap.
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I felt peace in your lap.
Life's chaos never allowed it,
but your tender touch and steady shoulders
gave me the comfort of a power nap.
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May 28, 2025 at 6:28 AM
For an hour,
I felt peace in your lap.
Life's chaos never allowed it,
but your tender touch and steady shoulders
gave me the comfort of a power nap.
@worded.art.prompt
I felt peace in your lap.
Life's chaos never allowed it,
but your tender touch and steady shoulders
gave me the comfort of a power nap.
@worded.art.prompt
Ahha the moment,
Cheers to the moment we celebrate,
Not just the cappuccino, but the memories we've brewed together.
Cheers to sorrow fading in the steam of hot espresso,
And hearts melting like ice cream in its warmth.
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Cheers to the moment we celebrate,
Not just the cappuccino, but the memories we've brewed together.
Cheers to sorrow fading in the steam of hot espresso,
And hearts melting like ice cream in its warmth.
@vsspoem_official
@wordedart.bsky.social
May 25, 2025 at 10:41 AM
Ahha the moment,
Cheers to the moment we celebrate,
Not just the cappuccino, but the memories we've brewed together.
Cheers to sorrow fading in the steam of hot espresso,
And hearts melting like ice cream in its warmth.
@vsspoem_official
@wordedart.bsky.social
Cheers to the moment we celebrate,
Not just the cappuccino, but the memories we've brewed together.
Cheers to sorrow fading in the steam of hot espresso,
And hearts melting like ice cream in its warmth.
@vsspoem_official
@wordedart.bsky.social
Wow! what she bragged me on humble way..
"Little Genius"
She spots my slip, corrects with grace,
A tiny brain in such small space.
"Eat well," she says, "we love the same!"
Healthy bites, her favorite game.
I sigh, worn out,but can't complain,
My mini-me outsmarts again
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"Little Genius"
She spots my slip, corrects with grace,
A tiny brain in such small space.
"Eat well," she says, "we love the same!"
Healthy bites, her favorite game.
I sigh, worn out,but can't complain,
My mini-me outsmarts again
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May 24, 2025 at 7:13 AM
Wow! what she bragged me on humble way..
"Little Genius"
She spots my slip, corrects with grace,
A tiny brain in such small space.
"Eat well," she says, "we love the same!"
Healthy bites, her favorite game.
I sigh, worn out,but can't complain,
My mini-me outsmarts again
@wordedart.bsky.social
"Little Genius"
She spots my slip, corrects with grace,
A tiny brain in such small space.
"Eat well," she says, "we love the same!"
Healthy bites, her favorite game.
I sigh, worn out,but can't complain,
My mini-me outsmarts again
@wordedart.bsky.social
Don't confuse this with materialistic or spiritual aspects.
The heart is squeezed to suppress desires tht lead to spiritual awakening,
Yet materialistic pursuits devour the very path that leads to eternal success.
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The heart is squeezed to suppress desires tht lead to spiritual awakening,
Yet materialistic pursuits devour the very path that leads to eternal success.
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May 23, 2025 at 5:45 AM
Don't confuse this with materialistic or spiritual aspects.
The heart is squeezed to suppress desires tht lead to spiritual awakening,
Yet materialistic pursuits devour the very path that leads to eternal success.
@wordedart.bsky.social
The heart is squeezed to suppress desires tht lead to spiritual awakening,
Yet materialistic pursuits devour the very path that leads to eternal success.
@wordedart.bsky.social
Torn apart,
Broken into many pieces.
What remains behind
Is only hope,
To handle the life,
The hope to stand again,
To break through life,
To endure all the traumas,
And be awakened,
Pinched by the sunrise
With a new perspective,
Ready to rebuild once more.
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Broken into many pieces.
What remains behind
Is only hope,
To handle the life,
The hope to stand again,
To break through life,
To endure all the traumas,
And be awakened,
Pinched by the sunrise
With a new perspective,
Ready to rebuild once more.
@vsspoem_official
@wordedart.bsky.social
May 22, 2025 at 9:12 AM
Torn apart,
Broken into many pieces.
What remains behind
Is only hope,
To handle the life,
The hope to stand again,
To break through life,
To endure all the traumas,
And be awakened,
Pinched by the sunrise
With a new perspective,
Ready to rebuild once more.
@vsspoem_official
@wordedart.bsky.social
Broken into many pieces.
What remains behind
Is only hope,
To handle the life,
The hope to stand again,
To break through life,
To endure all the traumas,
And be awakened,
Pinched by the sunrise
With a new perspective,
Ready to rebuild once more.
@vsspoem_official
@wordedart.bsky.social
Ohhh my my downpour,
By touching my soul,
Each drop of rain
Wets me with love and a tender touch.
I feel as if I am embracing the clouds
And staring at the sun to create a rainbow.
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By touching my soul,
Each drop of rain
Wets me with love and a tender touch.
I feel as if I am embracing the clouds
And staring at the sun to create a rainbow.
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May 21, 2025 at 6:02 AM
Ohhh my my downpour,
By touching my soul,
Each drop of rain
Wets me with love and a tender touch.
I feel as if I am embracing the clouds
And staring at the sun to create a rainbow.
@vsspoem_official
@wordedart.bsky.social
By touching my soul,
Each drop of rain
Wets me with love and a tender touch.
I feel as if I am embracing the clouds
And staring at the sun to create a rainbow.
@vsspoem_official
@wordedart.bsky.social
"Not easy to walk on uneven roads,
As the lifeline moves in a zigzag.
It roars,
Determines you,
Keeps you alive.
Once the road smoothens,
Everything,
All the spark,
Begins to die."
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As the lifeline moves in a zigzag.
It roars,
Determines you,
Keeps you alive.
Once the road smoothens,
Everything,
All the spark,
Begins to die."
@vsspoem_official
@wordedart.bsky.social
May 20, 2025 at 4:24 AM
"Not easy to walk on uneven roads,
As the lifeline moves in a zigzag.
It roars,
Determines you,
Keeps you alive.
Once the road smoothens,
Everything,
All the spark,
Begins to die."
@vsspoem_official
@wordedart.bsky.social
As the lifeline moves in a zigzag.
It roars,
Determines you,
Keeps you alive.
Once the road smoothens,
Everything,
All the spark,
Begins to die."
@vsspoem_official
@wordedart.bsky.social
No words spoken,
No sounds heard,
No noise made ,
Yet a dialogue exists
Between two hearts
Bound by love and light,
Through quarrels and fights.
They feel each other’s presence,
Without a single word.
It’s beyond speech ,
A connection so deep,
Where emotions are echoed
Through silent tears
No sounds heard,
No noise made ,
Yet a dialogue exists
Between two hearts
Bound by love and light,
Through quarrels and fights.
They feel each other’s presence,
Without a single word.
It’s beyond speech ,
A connection so deep,
Where emotions are echoed
Through silent tears
May 19, 2025 at 6:00 AM
No words spoken,
No sounds heard,
No noise made ,
Yet a dialogue exists
Between two hearts
Bound by love and light,
Through quarrels and fights.
They feel each other’s presence,
Without a single word.
It’s beyond speech ,
A connection so deep,
Where emotions are echoed
Through silent tears
No sounds heard,
No noise made ,
Yet a dialogue exists
Between two hearts
Bound by love and light,
Through quarrels and fights.
They feel each other’s presence,
Without a single word.
It’s beyond speech ,
A connection so deep,
Where emotions are echoed
Through silent tears
Waver
Yes or no,
Caught between decisions,
Always trembling,
Juggling two paths.
Delay is the result,
But in the end,
A choice must be made.
The unwavering you emerges,
Decision made.
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Yes or no,
Caught between decisions,
Always trembling,
Juggling two paths.
Delay is the result,
But in the end,
A choice must be made.
The unwavering you emerges,
Decision made.
@vsspoem_official
May 18, 2025 at 2:57 AM
Waver
Yes or no,
Caught between decisions,
Always trembling,
Juggling two paths.
Delay is the result,
But in the end,
A choice must be made.
The unwavering you emerges,
Decision made.
@vsspoem_official
Yes or no,
Caught between decisions,
Always trembling,
Juggling two paths.
Delay is the result,
But in the end,
A choice must be made.
The unwavering you emerges,
Decision made.
@vsspoem_official
Day begins, day ends
So much unfolds in between.
We rise and fall, yet courage remains,
Fueling our spirit, energetic self to face the world anew.
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So much unfolds in between.
We rise and fall, yet courage remains,
Fueling our spirit, energetic self to face the world anew.
@vsspoem_official
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May 17, 2025 at 2:28 AM
Day begins, day ends
So much unfolds in between.
We rise and fall, yet courage remains,
Fueling our spirit, energetic self to face the world anew.
@vsspoem_official
@wordedart.bsky.social
So much unfolds in between.
We rise and fall, yet courage remains,
Fueling our spirit, energetic self to face the world anew.
@vsspoem_official
@wordedart.bsky.social