sharoonkhurampoetry-blog
SHAROON | POETRY
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Hey there, I'm Sharoon. Here is another world of my poetry collection. Just streaming a river of words made of the molten tears I dripped on the earth before.
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sharoonkhurampoetry-blog · 2 years ago
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Things we do are reflection of what we are.
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sharoonkhurampoetry-blog · 2 years ago
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The less i see you the more i desire you.
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sharoonkhurampoetry-blog · 2 years ago
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How sad it is to protect a fragile heart!
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sharoonkhurampoetry-blog · 2 years ago
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sharoonkhurampoetry-blog · 2 years ago
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After a long time!
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sharoonkhurampoetry-blog · 6 years ago
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sharoonkhurampoetry-blog · 7 years ago
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Since you’ve been gone
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sharoonkhurampoetry-blog · 7 years ago
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"The only way people learn to appreciate sun is simply by losing it in winter"
-sharoon
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sharoonkhurampoetry-blog · 7 years ago
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"Possibly the joy of the universe was introduced with air itself"
-sharoon
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sharoonkhurampoetry-blog · 7 years ago
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Forgiving someone is now difficult for us. We are lost, without reaching a headland where we'll be set free from this race. We do not try to find even a single spark of light that could set us free, and we are just crashed here.
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sharoonkhurampoetry-blog · 7 years ago
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"the sun is disappearing, let the clouds veil the sky".
—sharoon
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sharoonkhurampoetry-blog · 7 years ago
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sharoonkhurampoetry-blog · 7 years ago
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“I wonder what I could have done with all of the time I wasted wondering if I was good enough, pretty enough to exist.”
— Nikita Gill
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sharoonkhurampoetry-blog · 7 years ago
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Grief
You pulled me away.
—sharoon
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sharoonkhurampoetry-blog · 7 years ago
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"I knee myself that how it can be so very crowded and sad at the same time."
—sharoon
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sharoonkhurampoetry-blog · 7 years ago
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Every night I gather strength to fall into the darkness again I feed myself the memories that they have mounted into my soul, the space that housed someone turned into a hunted town of beautiful broken shattered memories, I knee myself that how it can be so very crowded and sad at the same time, tell me why do you left me, the way the sun hides in a cold winter morning. —sharoon
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sharoonkhurampoetry-blog · 7 years ago
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The Earth was once troubled with water, she let it pass with grace she waited until the water was down and then the face of her ground breathed new air and built on what she was left with. The art is how you bring your chaos into something phenomenal that is graceful for its existence too
—sharoon
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