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I just crossed 43,000 followers on Instagram and i would like to share the origin of my handle's name and my obsession with writing. 🙌🏻
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People ask me what inspires me to write, I tell them, that it's people only.
They ask me how do i write something that so many people can relate to,
I tell them, because it's something that I see in people and their behavior only.
I write what I see, what I feel, inside my self and my surroundings.
I write what is real, what can be felt, what can touch and can BE touched.
I write what makes you smile sometimes, cry sometimes, think sometimes, but what's common is that, every time, you'll feel that you've thought about it but never really read it.
I write what is in your mind but can't find words to translate itself into something that people can comprehend.
I write about the backspaced texts that never made it to their recipient, I write about the lines behind the "i'm fine" and "don't worry about it."
I write about love life and loss, because I feel, that in a world of variable situations and possibilities, what's constant is love, life and loss, and these were the #wordsthatineversaid 💯
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Falling 🙌🏻
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Like/Comment/Tag/Repost if you could relate 👇🏻

We all learnt something from #toiletpaper today. :)
#wordsthatineversaid #itsallrelative
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Childhood. Version 2.0
Childhood is one of those phases of which you have a myriad of memories. Some of the best days, some invaluable lessons and above all, NO obligations. You are young, wild, and free.
Wistfully, I have to say that the childhood, I went through and every other 90's kid could back me up here, experienced is now evanescent.
I fondly remember those rainy days, when we bounced and played in the muddy puddles till our clothes gave way. The rain still spills on the window panes, inside which children play; it's somber that the tears from heaven cannot reach the children's sight. 'DO NOT GO OUTSIDE, IT'S RAINING' is the new system, these days.
Those days when we had 'roohafza' ice creams to beat the summer heat and slept cozily on the terrace in the tepid winter sun. Those ice creams have been reinstated with aerated drinks. The sun still shines in the winters, though, on the clothes, without any skin on them.
It was the age of tazo's and cartoon cards, for which chips packets were exclusively purchased. The tazo's and cards are now trapped in screens on which every kid's eyes are glued.
It's funny they call it the 'smart generation' when they're living someone else's life in the game they're hooked to.
I can commemorate the school days, how our over-sized uniforms made us look adorable, more than we de facto were, so many memories in our minds. The uniforms have shrunk, to exhibit what we're not even fully cognizant of, and the memories have condensed to mere selfies in our phones.
The get togethers were so much fun, the smiles were genuine, the laughter was unanimous. Now, they go by their literal meaning, when a group is almost forced to unite only to be, later, involved in themselves, the smiles blanch and the laughter is now at someone else's expense.
The ambience is still the same, the psyche has mutated and individuality is being obscured.
When did the original variant of childhood surrender to its slyly gaudy translation? Where is the childhood, I know of, that I can divulge?
TAG ALL YOUR FRIENDS TO REVISIT ALL THOSE MEMORIES.
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#happyrakhi everyone 😍
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MOST RECENT

I wake up to see curves on your face. Your smile awakens every part of my body. I see you come closer to me and I think I hear your heart beats. .

Our heart beats sink well I guess.
You leap forward to kiss my forehead and my skins lits up.
These sensations break my sleep and I kiss your chest. .

You fall next to me and pull me closer to you. I pull in all the oxygen with your scent in it and bury my face into your chest. .

I think life can never be this amazing. Every sunrise from your arms makes me fall in love more with the mornings. As these thoughts run in my mind you breathe in a sigh of satisfaction and pull me closer to not let anymore air pass. .

But wait, all this is too good to be true. I don't think sunrises are this beautiful. .

Oh no!! It's an illusion just like the horizon dips to kiss the sea. .

Prompt Credits - @sureimnotsure .

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Happy Writing ❤
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I just crossed 43,000 followers on Instagram and i would like to share the origin of my handle's name and my obsession with writing. 🙌🏻
.
.
People ask me what inspires me to write, I tell them, that it's people only.
They ask me how do i write something that so many people can relate to,
I tell them, because it's something that I see in people and their behavior only.
I write what I see, what I feel, inside my self and my surroundings.
I write what is real, what can be felt, what can touch and can BE touched.
I write what makes you smile sometimes, cry sometimes, think sometimes, but what's common is that, every time, you'll feel that you've thought about it but never really read it.
I write what is in your mind but can't find words to translate itself into something that people can comprehend.
I write about the backspaced texts that never made it to their recipient, I write about the lines behind the "i'm fine" and "don't worry about it."
I write about love life and loss, because I feel, that in a world of variable situations and possibilities, what's constant is love, life and loss, and these were the #wordsthatineversaid 💯
Instagram: @wordsthatineversaid

SUBMIT IN THE COMMENTS SECTION BELOW 👇🏻
The best entry(based on the number of likes AND my favorite one) will be published with credits. 😍💯 Time limit to submit- 1 week from now i.e till 28th August 2017 ✌️️
RULES 🙌🏻
1) ONLY 1 entry per person is allowed. ONLY the entries as comments below would be considered.
2) You can tag AS many people in the comments as you want to.
3) PLEASE stick to the word limit.
4) Don't DM queries regarding when to publish, no personal biases in this.
5) Stick to the theme.
6) Tag ALL your friends who want to submit.
7) You can tag as many friends as you like to see what you've written in the comments section.
8) You must be following me for your entry to be considered.
HAPPY WRITING 👌💯😍
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कुछ लोग कहते हैं की वो जानते हैं हमें समझते हैं हमें।
अरे,
जानते तो हम ख़ुद भी नहीं अपने आप को,
ख़ुद को जानने और समझने का प्रयास ही तो कर रहे हैं, यहीं कुछ बीस सालो से।
या तो हम अनजान हैं ख़ुद से,
या फिर लोग अनजान हैं हमसे। .
-अनुकूल अग्रवाल .
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It's been a long time since we sat under our favorite tree and spoke about where life is taking us. .

We meet only in the notification bar of the cell phone nowadays
Today I missed your call and couldn't get through. . Later in the evening I decided to visit our special place. I sat there for hours remembering every little thing we used to do, every memory is properly carved in my head and I remembered every conversation. .

You always talked about the Sun and it's shadow. You promised to be my shadow the same way. .

Today I realized that you were right
You are my shadow in the day but when the moon steels the day like you my shadow disappears. . .
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Happy Writing ❤
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All I do is keep fanning the water while you walk away with ice! .

I think I will never be the one asked but always the one asking. Asking to trust my words and believe my intentions.
I think it's me. I drive people away with the love I have for them. .

I think too much for the temporary world we live in.
Life isn't permanent here and me a fool tried to get relationships permanent. .

I am more like “smoking is cancerous” on a cigarette packet.
Doing my job to save people who love death more. .

I am here if you need me and won't leave even if you don't need me. .

But all I know is tell a stranger my name, and he will stop smiling because it's me. ©fictiontheysay .
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Happy Writing ❤
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#somestoriesthathappeneveryday#wordsthatineversaid#brokentales#brokenheart#lovetales
#writersofinstagram #igwriters #writersofig #poetsofinstagram #igpoets #wordporn#wordgasm #instagood #writing #musings #fiction#storieswithmeaning #tales#mirakee#writersnetwork#readwriteunite

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