Forwarded from antima.core
One fine day I'll leave this country and live with my books, poems, pets and my pinteresty wardrobe in my cozy home with a coffee shop nearby🤍
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Forwarded from !𝐬𝐡𝐮🦋
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Potential in the form of petrol flows through your veins. One spark — and you become an unstoppable fire 🔥
~@grothmiind
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Instead of teaching your daughter
"How to cook and how to behave or how to talk,"
Teach your son the basic manners he should follow ,those etiquettes that each should have irrespective of the gender.Try not to make him a sculpture just sitting and ordering things around....food,shoes,clothes,tea etc.
Put that basic desency within him to empathize with people around him.
Change starts from you .
Start teachings those kids around you and that little change will build an empire in the coming future✨
"How to cook and how to behave or how to talk,"
Teach your son the basic manners he should follow ,those etiquettes that each should have irrespective of the gender.Try not to make him a sculpture just sitting and ordering things around....food,shoes,clothes,tea etc.
Put that basic desency within him to empathize with people around him.
Change starts from you .
Start teachings those kids around you and that little change will build an empire in the coming future✨
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Forwarded from Heartfelt emotions
You came like a feather,
Falling softly from the sky onto me.
Took my hands into yours,
Held them so delicately
It felt like a dream,
Or more like a fairytale...
Where you were the princess,
And I didn’t even know who I was.
You stayed before my eyes,
Like a river that had stopped flowing.
You kept coming closer,
Each second stealing the distance between us
Until not even a wisp of air remained.
You hugged me like a soul,
Made me crave your touch,
Made me ache for your presence.
I wanted you like a child longs for warmth.
I needed you like the Earth needs the Sun
To turn you into my glow in the dark,
And shine like the Moon when I faded.
But dreams don’t last.
And suddenly, it vanished.
I realized
How could a river ever stop flowing?
You drifted away to your path,
And I stood still at the shore,
Watching...
What a beautiful dream it was.
~ Krish Oberoi
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Forwarded from Pastel ginni 🤍 (Trendy Tranquility⋅🪐🎀)
Your soul meets mine, and I feel sukoon,🩷
Like silence kissing the stars under a silver moon..🌙
In the chaos of life, you're my calm, my prayer,🙏🏻
A whisper of peace in the loudest layer..🤍
Your presence feels like a forgotten tune, 🎵
That heals my heart and makes it bloom..☁️
No words needed, just your silent stay,
And all my worries melt away..🫶🏻🤞🏻
Like silence kissing the stars under a silver moon..🌙
In the chaos of life, you're my calm, my prayer,🙏🏻
A whisper of peace in the loudest layer..🤍
Your presence feels like a forgotten tune, 🎵
That heals my heart and makes it bloom..☁️
No words needed, just your silent stay,
And all my worries melt away..🫶🏻🤞🏻
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Forwarded from Leticia
"My last wish is that when I die, no one should cry. Just like everyone was happy when I came into this world, they should be happy when I leave it too. When I leave this world, there shouldn't be tears in anyone’s eyes — not in my mother’s, not in my father’s, not in any of my family members’ eyes. I know this will be very difficult for them, but when I go, I don’t want to see tears in anyone’s eyes. I don’t want to leave this world making anyone cry."
~Khushi
~
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Forwarded from Divs Area🧿
Not everyone will understand her silence,
her chaos, her calm —
she’s not everyone’s cup of tea…
But to someone,
she’ll be the warmth in winter,
the calm after a storm,
the golden hue of a perfect sunset
after a thousand cloudy days.
She doesn’t try to fit in,
she flows —
like poetry written in the wind,
like dreams only soft hearts can hold.
She’s not for all.
She’s for the one who sees magic
in her quiet.
____ Divs✨
her chaos, her calm —
she’s not everyone’s cup of tea…
But to someone,
she’ll be the warmth in winter,
the calm after a storm,
the golden hue of a perfect sunset
after a thousand cloudy days.
She doesn’t try to fit in,
she flows —
like poetry written in the wind,
like dreams only soft hearts can hold.
She’s not for all.
She’s for the one who sees magic
in her quiet.
____ Divs✨
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