Why forever don't last?
When someone enters in your life, you don't realise the importance of them until you know them, blend with them , share your feelings , hangout together. You realise how important that person becomes for you, when you want them to stay forever . You know what you can do for them to stay with you and cross boundaries whenever or wherever required. You keep on doing the same and same even if the person doesn't reciprocate sometimes but you decide to stay, you get used to it, but don't detach because that's the person you want to keep forever.
You might hear many things about them but if just doesn't affect you . you just care about your forever.
Once you start getting bored like a normal human beings it doesn't really matter if that forever stays , you just move on with what's happening without planning to return. If situation does occur, you fall for your forever person all over again.
You should live in the present with what you have , and cherish every moment, nurture what comes in your way and handle present well because.
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❤️FOREVER IS A LIE; EVEN ROMEO HAD TO DIE
#review
#Anchal
When someone enters in your life, you don't realise the importance of them until you know them, blend with them , share your feelings , hangout together. You realise how important that person becomes for you, when you want them to stay forever . You know what you can do for them to stay with you and cross boundaries whenever or wherever required. You keep on doing the same and same even if the person doesn't reciprocate sometimes but you decide to stay, you get used to it, but don't detach because that's the person you want to keep forever.
You might hear many things about them but if just doesn't affect you . you just care about your forever.
Once you start getting bored like a normal human beings it doesn't really matter if that forever stays , you just move on with what's happening without planning to return. If situation does occur, you fall for your forever person all over again.
You should live in the present with what you have , and cherish every moment, nurture what comes in your way and handle present well because.
.
.
.
❤️FOREVER IS A LIE; EVEN ROMEO HAD TO DIE
#review
#Anchal
She is burning
She is fire
A tale never ending
Of endless desire
All the pain
Stored in her heart
Made her insane
Was tearing her apart
She was hundred letters
Now called as ash
She was a glass that shatters
With a thunddering smash
All the melancholy
Made it's way
Found a gully
To camouflage dismay
She was a rose
Protected by thorn
But she never rose
To fill her forlorn
Demons of chauvinism
Broke her pride
Fake display heroism
Shoved her aside
She was a freebird
With desire to reach height
She was a beautiful word
Penned with all might
People snatched her peace
Was forced to give up
All threads of her ease
Were then pulled up
She was a tale of hope
Now a saddening novel
She was tied with rope
Of popular disaproval
Grief they gave
To her endless
Made her slave
Of judgment reckless
She was a daring dreamer
Now burning in reality
She was a believer
Now victim of vanity
They made her resilient
By breaking her times
But her heart jubilant
Now no longer rhymes
She still breathes
But now in flames
She has a world beneath
Those saddening games
#Anchal
#review
She is fire
A tale never ending
Of endless desire
All the pain
Stored in her heart
Made her insane
Was tearing her apart
She was hundred letters
Now called as ash
She was a glass that shatters
With a thunddering smash
All the melancholy
Made it's way
Found a gully
To camouflage dismay
She was a rose
Protected by thorn
But she never rose
To fill her forlorn
Demons of chauvinism
Broke her pride
Fake display heroism
Shoved her aside
She was a freebird
With desire to reach height
She was a beautiful word
Penned with all might
People snatched her peace
Was forced to give up
All threads of her ease
Were then pulled up
She was a tale of hope
Now a saddening novel
She was tied with rope
Of popular disaproval
Grief they gave
To her endless
Made her slave
Of judgment reckless
She was a daring dreamer
Now burning in reality
She was a believer
Now victim of vanity
They made her resilient
By breaking her times
But her heart jubilant
Now no longer rhymes
She still breathes
But now in flames
She has a world beneath
Those saddening games
#Anchal
#review
If I fill scars with poetry
Will you help me to bleed .. If I break today will hold me tomorrow
and never leave
If I cry and my tears flood Ur skin
Will you dry them with your eyes ,
If you see everything I'm carrying Will you run
Or stand like a tree If the softest part
Are as fragile as butterflies wings
Will you still want to breathe me in
Do you think broken is beautiful
because I'm broken into million pieces like a KALEIDOSCOPE 🖤
#Anchal
#review
Will you help me to bleed .. If I break today will hold me tomorrow
and never leave
If I cry and my tears flood Ur skin
Will you dry them with your eyes ,
If you see everything I'm carrying Will you run
Or stand like a tree If the softest part
Are as fragile as butterflies wings
Will you still want to breathe me in
Do you think broken is beautiful
because I'm broken into million pieces like a KALEIDOSCOPE 🖤
#Anchal
#review
She is burning
She is fire
A tale never ending
Of endless desire
All the pain
Stored in her heart
Made her insane
Was tearing her apart
She was hundred letters
Now called as ash
She was a glass that shatters
With a thunddering smash
All the melancholy
Made it's way
Found a gully
To camouflage dismay
She was a rose
Protected by thorn
But she never rose
To fill her forlorn
Demons of chauvinism
Broke her pride
Fake display heroism
Shoved her aside
She was a freebird
With desire to reach height
She was a beautiful word
Penned with all might
People snatched her peace
Was forced to give up
All threads of her ease
Were then pulled up
She was a tale of hope
Now a saddening novel
She was tied with rope
Of popular disaproval
Grief they gave
To her endless
Made her slave
Of judgment reckless
She was a daring dreamer
Now burning in reality
She was a believer
Now victim of vanity
They made her resilient
By breaking her times
But her heart jubilant
Now no longer rhymes
She still breathes
But now in flames
She has a world beneath
Those saddening games.
#Anchal
#review
She is fire
A tale never ending
Of endless desire
All the pain
Stored in her heart
Made her insane
Was tearing her apart
She was hundred letters
Now called as ash
She was a glass that shatters
With a thunddering smash
All the melancholy
Made it's way
Found a gully
To camouflage dismay
She was a rose
Protected by thorn
But she never rose
To fill her forlorn
Demons of chauvinism
Broke her pride
Fake display heroism
Shoved her aside
She was a freebird
With desire to reach height
She was a beautiful word
Penned with all might
People snatched her peace
Was forced to give up
All threads of her ease
Were then pulled up
She was a tale of hope
Now a saddening novel
She was tied with rope
Of popular disaproval
Grief they gave
To her endless
Made her slave
Of judgment reckless
She was a daring dreamer
Now burning in reality
She was a believer
Now victim of vanity
They made her resilient
By breaking her times
But her heart jubilant
Now no longer rhymes
She still breathes
But now in flames
She has a world beneath
Those saddening games.
#Anchal
#review
She is burning
She is fire
A tale never ending
Of endless desire
All the pain
Stored in her heart
Made her insane
Was tearing her apart
She was hundred letters
Now called as ash
She was a glass that shatters
With a thunddering smash
All the melancholy
Made it's way
Found a gully
To camouflage dismay
She was a rose
Protected by thorn
But she never rose
To fill her forlorn
Demons of chauvinism
Broke her pride
Fake display heroism
Shoved her aside
She was a freebird
With desire to reach height
She was a beautiful word
Penned with all might
People snatched her peace
Was forced to give up
All threads of her ease
Were then pulled up
She was a tale of hope
Now a saddening novel
She was tied with rope
Of popular disaproval
Grief they gave
To her endless
Made her slave
Of judgment reckless
She was a daring dreamer
Now burning in reality
She was a believer
Now victim of vanity
They made her resilient
By breaking her times
But her heart jubilant
Now no longer rhymes
She still breathes
But now in flames
She has a world beneath
Those saddening games
#Anchal #review
She is fire
A tale never ending
Of endless desire
All the pain
Stored in her heart
Made her insane
Was tearing her apart
She was hundred letters
Now called as ash
She was a glass that shatters
With a thunddering smash
All the melancholy
Made it's way
Found a gully
To camouflage dismay
She was a rose
Protected by thorn
But she never rose
To fill her forlorn
Demons of chauvinism
Broke her pride
Fake display heroism
Shoved her aside
She was a freebird
With desire to reach height
She was a beautiful word
Penned with all might
People snatched her peace
Was forced to give up
All threads of her ease
Were then pulled up
She was a tale of hope
Now a saddening novel
She was tied with rope
Of popular disaproval
Grief they gave
To her endless
Made her slave
Of judgment reckless
She was a daring dreamer
Now burning in reality
She was a believer
Now victim of vanity
They made her resilient
By breaking her times
But her heart jubilant
Now no longer rhymes
She still breathes
But now in flames
She has a world beneath
Those saddening games
#Anchal #review
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Maybe it's you who needs to be change...
#Anchal #review
Maybe it's you who needs to be change...
#Anchal #review
Red teary eyes ,
With messed up hair ,
Smudged liner;
With lipstick spread !
She was hurt
She had pain,
Had curing efforts
But all in vain.
And in her hand ....
His touch arrived
Those wet eyes ..
Had no tears to reside ...
The messed up hair ...
Turned to perfect layer ...
Lipstick now was no more needed
She had a smile with all pain fleeded .
A perfect love,
A perfect smile ,
A perfect feeling ,
With heartbreaks aside !
#Anchal #review #soulmate #keepreading
With messed up hair ,
Smudged liner;
With lipstick spread !
She was hurt
She had pain,
Had curing efforts
But all in vain.
And in her hand ....
His touch arrived
Those wet eyes ..
Had no tears to reside ...
The messed up hair ...
Turned to perfect layer ...
Lipstick now was no more needed
She had a smile with all pain fleeded .
A perfect love,
A perfect smile ,
A perfect feeling ,
With heartbreaks aside !
#Anchal #review #soulmate #keepreading