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แŠฅแŠ•แŠณแŠ• แˆˆแŠ แ‹ฒแˆฑ แ‹จแˆแˆ…แˆจแ‰ต แŠ แˆ˜แ‰ต แŠ แ‹ฐแˆจแˆฐแŠ• แˆแŒฃแˆช แŠจแŠญแ‹ แˆแˆ‰ แŒ แ‰ฅแ‰† แŠ แ‹ตแˆญแˆถแŠ“แˆ #แ‰ฐแˆ˜แˆตแŒˆแŠ•
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๐ŸŒผแˆ˜แˆแŠซแˆ แŠ แ‹ฒแˆต แŠ แˆ˜แ‰ต แŠ แ‰ฅแˆซแ‰ฝแˆแŠ แˆฅแˆˆแˆ†แŠ“แ‰ฝแˆ แˆตแˆˆแˆแ‰ณแ‰ แˆจแ‰ณแ‰ฑแŠ แŠ แˆ˜แˆฐแŒแŠ“แˆˆแˆ๐Ÿ™

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If Saturn were as close to Earth as the Moon is, this is how it would look.

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Forwarded from Flawsome_poetry (@ฤชรŸkฤq)
On His shoulders...

On his shoulders sits problems of the past and tomorrow's fears,
And his eyes are home to unshed tears,
Oh! How he battles with the voices that calls him weak,
They say "When will he reach his peak?"

On his shoulders are burdens not to be shared,
And not once has society cared,
Beneath its smothering gaze, he dishes out smiles,
And when the truth makes him weak, he lies.

On his shoulders sits despair, With no hope of repair,
Yet, he walks with straightened shoulders, Like the Spartan soldiers.

He is a 'man', Coated with expectations,
Saddled with responsibilities, Is he okay you say? Oh! We'll never know.

Then they exalt pity and call it love
He chewed insults wrapped in shimmering guise Then wash it down with seven gulps of anxiety
They gorge him on favors and say, "Don't mention"
Then pat his back while he choke on "Thank you"s
At dusk, when the horizon swallows the sun
He spread his banquet of misery and had his tears for dinner
And his only solace is the engulfing darkness.
But all he wish for, is a moment, a moment where he can smile a genuine smile,
knowing he can enjoy, even if it's an iota of peace!

@flawsome_Poetry.
Forwarded from แด‹แด€สŸแด‡แด€ส™' แด›สœแดแดœษขสœแด›s (ากโˆ†โ„“ยฃโ€ขฮฑฬ‚ษ“ โˆ‚ยฐ)
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๐Ÿ“š The Power of Your Subconscious Mind

Change your life by changing your beliefs! This user's guide to the mind explains how to control the force of subconscious thought with the techniques of autosuggestion and visualization. Learn how to attain self-confidence, create harmonious relationships, accumulate wealth, overcome fears, banish bad habits, promote physical healing, and achieve well-being and happiness. Dr. Murphy's techniques have helped readers all over the world. Inspiring examples throughout this book attest to the effectiveness of his methods.

By Joseph Murphy

ฯ„ั”โ„“ั”gัฮฑะผโ€ขฯ„ฯ‰ฮนฯ„ฯ„ั”ัโ€ขฮนะธั•ฯ„ฮฑgัฮฑะผ
Shorn underneath


New chapter same line
New beginnings same sunshine
Tomorrow upholds mysteries
But we choose to repeat yesterday's miseries
Imprisoned in nostร lgic memories
Clutched to the strings of the past
Trampling on mines just to burst
Not a step backwards nor forward
Just swallowed by a quick sand



Trapped b/n fear and despair
Overwhelmed by blighted hope
Little by little there goes the flare
Worn out from the slippery slope


Frozen in doubts of a fallacy
For me or for you should i be sorry
For your assumptions or for believing your story
Should i frown cause the truth is blurry
All the murmuring fingers pointed at me
Things aren't lik they're ment to be
My efforts are all seen merely



Invisible in crowds
As my thought to silence bows
Too drained too feel
Too fragile to heal
Too apathetic to appeal
I don't know where to find the switch kill



This days beside attention what do we seek
Maybe a little love a little hope a little empathy
Yeah the things that labels us weak
Building up a wall not to be taken as pity
Maybe we're different yet similar after all
Trying to fill a trench we dig up a hole
As one foot escapes the other fell
Hidden in smirks to eachother we're hell



I just wonder if we all are hurt at once
Maybe we'll bleed but our hearts won't be at distance
Maybe we'll laugh cry and dance
But our hell would be heaven that brings us closer
For we would feel the painful wounds together

#ล K
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Forwarded from Lost in Words (Ritika Jain)
Broken yet beautiful

People ask me why I love sunsets
As they mean everything has an end,
But it tells that whatever happens all day ,
A beautiful end can help it mend.

I love how the lonely clouds
strand in the sky, distorted,
And I realise that's the most
glorious thing I spotted.

It is beautiful as the weeping cloud pour
the raindrops, quite delicate to embrace ,
Yet broken but still adds to
the nature, it's grace !

Broken doesn't mean it is the end ,
If it's for things or people,
As they're still left with the pieces,
Though broken, much more beautiful!
‏ูŠุจุชุณู… ุจูŠู† ุงู„ุญูŠู† ูˆุงู„ุขุฎุฑ ุงุจุชุณุงู…ุฉ ุบุฑูŠุจุฉุŒ ู„ุงุชุดุจู‡ ุงุจุชุณุงู…ุงุช ุงู„ุณุนุงุฏุฉ ูˆุงู„ุฑุถุง. ุงุจุชุณุงู…ุฉ ุฃู‚ุฑุจ ุฅู„ู‰ ุฃู† ุชูƒูˆู† ุงุจุชุณุงู…ุฉ ุฌู†ุฏูŠ ุฃุฏุฑูƒ ุนุฏู… ูˆุฌูˆุฏ ุญูŠู„ุฉ ู„ุฏูŠู‡ุŒ ุจุนุฏ ูˆู‚ูˆุนู‡ ููŠ ูƒู…ูŠู†.
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I knew nothing but shadows, and I thought them to be real.

โ€”Oscar Wilde

@livin_truth
Forwarded from Writers world (Jemil)
Original

๐˜ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ฉ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข ๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ!
๐˜ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ฉ ๐˜ ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ญ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ฌ,
๐˜ ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ญ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ด๐˜ข๐˜บ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ฅ๐˜ด-
๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ด ๐˜ ๐˜ง๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ,
๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜จ๐˜ฉ๐˜ต๐˜ด ๐˜ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ,
๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ ๐˜ฆ๐˜น๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ค๐˜ฆ,
๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ท๐˜บ ๐˜ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฑ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ-
๐˜๐˜ข๐˜ฑ๐˜ฑ๐˜บ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฑ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ!
๐˜š๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฑ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ!
๐˜๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ถ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ ๐˜ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ด ๐˜ง๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ฑ๐˜ฑ๐˜บ
๐˜–๐˜ณ ๐˜ด๐˜ข๐˜ฅโ€ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜บ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ต๐˜ถ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜บ.
๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜จ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฃ๐˜บ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ
๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ
๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ฑ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต๐˜ด ๐˜ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฅ
๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ๐˜ง๐˜ต๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ด ๐˜ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ฆ
๐˜ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ฉ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ฑ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ข ๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ!
๐˜ˆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ต๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ด ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ต ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜ธ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ฅ.
๐˜ ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ด๐˜ข๐˜บ ๐˜ช๐˜ต ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ต๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ฅ.
๐˜ˆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ง๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฎ๐˜บ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ!

@zworldinsidemyhead
‏"ู‚ุฏ ุนุงุด ุญูŠุงุชู‡ ูˆู‡ูˆ ูŠุนุทูŠ ู…ุง ูƒุงู† ูุงู‚ุฏูŒ ู„ู‡.. ูƒู…ูŽู†:"ูŠู…ู†ุญ ู…ู† ุญูˆู„ู‡ ุงู„ุทู…ุฃู†ูŠู†ุฉุŒ ูˆู‡ูˆ ู‚ู„ู‚"
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Forwarded from Writers world (Jemil)
Life is a dance, my darling!
Feel the rhythm!
Close your eyes,
And hear it within your heart.
Create a memory of it in your soul.
Sway with the music!
Go left and go right!
Dance with it!
And just feel it!

@zworldinsidemyhead
Forwarded from Poetry Of An Introvert (Ali Seyyid)
I preferred to be quiet,
to pay attention to your stories
spoken in my solitude.


- Ali Seyyid
Forwarded from Mere Thoughts ๐Ÿ–ค
And I wonder what is wrong with us? What is wrong with this generation?
What resulted in this never ending pain and suffering?
I wonder where we went wrong exactly?







@merethoughts๐Ÿ–ค
A symbol of love


Destined for hardship there she lies
A silky skin woven to prejudice
Forced to endure the pain
Devoured in a society where she can't complain


Her dreams crushed under their feet
Convicted of shame for the words they spit
A token of sacrifice wherever she goes
Confined by expectation deprived of choice




They assume she's weak
In her tongue they speak
She's too fragile to stand alone
She's easy bait to catch and con
She's hopeless what could go wrong
She's a disgrace her breath shouldn't prolong
Hissing as their words smother her lung



Little they know about her strength
How far she can push to what length



Delicate she may seem
As her eyes sparkle in gleam
To the deeds of society that she can't redeem
Yet she's hopeful within the twinkling beam



Eager to gossip not empathize
Ready to judge not to realize
That's how we live
Masking the truth that's how deceive



Marks on her face scars on her palm
Yet from all of it weakness is what you sum
You never lived like she lived
You were never hurt like she did
But here you're judging isn't weird
Not aware of the why's you focus on the blister
Hear me out she's not a lost cause she's a survivor

Fond of unconditional love she's a mother
To her siblings affectionate a caring sister
To her parents their precious gem their lovely daughter
To her freinds a family from another mother and father
She's heaven on earth to her chosen to her lover
Patience wise zeal she's so much more and more
To the world she's a sunset on the shore
So beautiful in looming darkness
Yet to the blinded soul a prey for the heartless




Tho we know we never act
Repeating
Our mistakes despite the fact
We inflict pain aware of its impact
For the sake of our ego we relive the past


She's so much more and more underneath
The highs and lows the storms of life she can seize
For her burns are a momento of valor
In the battles of misfortune a warrior
Even with broken pieces she seeks out her own paradise
Isn't she a symbol of love since it's currency is sacrifice




To all the women out there suffering in silence you're not alone even in the darkest moment your light will brighten your path for your scars are what makes special and beautiful
โœจโœจโœจ๐Ÿ˜˜๐Ÿ˜˜๐Ÿ–ค๐Ÿ–ค


#ล K
@silent_words_sk
Forwarded from Writers world (Jemil)
2025/09/16 23:39:53
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