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āI exist in two places, here, and where you are.ā
ā Margaret AtwoodĀ
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I have written love letters to you before
You just haven't read them
For they weren't written on paper
With the black ink of a pen
But rather faintly recited to you
In the longing beatings of my heart
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."Even when reading is impossible, the presence of books acquired produces such an ecstasy that the buying of more books than one can read is nothing less than the soul reaching towards infinity." ā A. Edward Newton, author, publisher, and collector of 10,000 books.
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Sometimes these thoughts of death makes it that much easier. They tuck me in. Warm me up. Wrap me in it's darkness. Dance with me. In Ecstasy.
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#readingspaces
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Perhaps there is a language which is not made of words and everything in the world understands it.
-Frances Hodgson Burnett
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You must let me tell you how ardently I love and admire you.
~Jane Austen
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#loveletters
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sitÄroƱ se aage jahÄƱ aur bhÄ« haiƱ
abhÄ« ishq ke imtihÄƱ aur bhÄ« haiƱ
tahÄ« zindagÄ« se nahīƱ ye fazÄ.eƱ
yahÄƱ saikįøoƱ kÄrvÄƱ aur bhÄ« haiƱ
qanÄ.at na kar Älam-e-raƱg-o-bÅ« par
chaman aur bhÄ« ÄshiyÄƱ aur bhÄ« haiƱ
agar kho gayÄ ik nasheman to kyÄ Ä”ham
maqÄmÄt-e-Äh-o-fuÄ”hÄƱ aur bhÄ« haiƱ
tÅ« shÄhīƱ hai parvÄz hai kaam terÄ
tire sÄmne ÄsmÄƱ aur bhÄ« haiƱ
isÄ« roz o shab meƱ ulajh kar na rah jÄ
ki tere zamÄn o makÄƱ aur bhÄ« haiƱ
ga.e din ki tanhÄ thÄ maiƱ anjuman meƱ
yahÄƱ ab mire rÄz-dÄƱ aur bhÄ« haiƱ
-Allama Iqbal
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jab se chaman chhuta hai ye haal ho gaya hai
dil Ä”ham ko khÄ rahÄ hai Ä”ham dil ko khÄ rahÄ hai
gaanÄ ise samajh kar įø³hush hoƱ na sunƱe vaale
dukhte hue diloƱ kÄ« fariyÄd ye sadÄ hai
ÄzÄd mujh ko kar de o qaid karne vaale
maiƱ be-zabÄƱ huuƱ qaidÄ« tÅ« chhoįø kar duÄ le!
- Allama Iqbal
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I shall be miserable if I shall not have an excellent library.
JANE AUSTEN, Pride and Prejudice
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sweet dreams..
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08.11.20 / my recipe for a peaceful sunday. iām aiming to write 2k words minimum today. whatās on your agenda? i hope youāre facing a new week with renewed energy and determination. take care ā”
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We oared the sea like madmen. Till there was no shore in sight. It was my fault too. I asked you to keep rowing. And then abruptly, you halted. Left me lamenting. Dove into the abyss and swam away. Not a ripple left behind.
#wordography#poetry#wordgasm#lovestruck#poets corner#alonequotes#longing#findyourself#findyourfreedom
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When youāre separated from the one you love
You burn.
You ache.
You canāt sleep.
To be near him
Love. It burns.
Makes you yearn.
Love unites.
It has a unifying power.
It makes two one.
You begin to have the same thoughts. You begin to be like one another. The same emotional wavelength. You begin to desire and dislike the same thing.
You forget yourself.
Heās hurt. Youāre hurt.
Heās happy. Youāre happy.
You disappear in the one you love.
Separation from your love is fire, heat, painful.
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