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A wildflower๐Ÿฅ€

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 A wildflower is what Iam ,๐Ÿฅ€ For I'am every part is blooming,๐Ÿฅ€ And only thorny when handled without care.๐Ÿฅ€ Not flowers or scent,one expects me to be ,๐Ÿฅ€ A crown of scars is what I wear.๐Ÿฅ€ Not jewels or gold one thinks I do,I differ from one's stereotypes still I love myself.๐Ÿฅ€ You have to lookout for her,๐ŸŒน Because you are never going to meet anyone like her again.๐ŸŒน She is wildflower..a rose.with beauty and scars..๐ŸŒน If u want her than u have to completely accept her scars .๐ŸŒน Every beautiful things have imperfections like rose have thorns and moon have scars...๐ŸŒ›  

Why do I write✍️

 Someone asked~why do u write? I replied~why do I breathe? I write because I've words within me waiting for life.words pleading to be set free.sometimes the words scream to me reminding me not to forget them, especially those that come at night's end. As I fall off to sleep they come themselves into my mind.they are not forgotten when the sun rises๐ŸŒ„ These words explain to me that if I give them life , those who need them,hear them will find them. These words meant to inspire,motivate-to heal-to connect-to provide hope. These words are as much a part of me as my eyes,hands,heart and soul. They are my beautiful utopia..MY STORYand MY LIFE..

Mermaid in blue ๐Ÿ’™

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He was going to end his life ... And Cried an ocean of deepest blue.. Wishing her to come true.. And one day waves ๐ŸŒŠ washed her ashore.. She was birthed from depths of the ocean's floor. He looked upon her from the lighthouse where he'd prayed she'd arrive. And ran to her realizing she was not mirage but truly alive. He always knew this love is what was birthed long ago by sea. She was mermaid wearing blue in a deep blue sea⛵. At night ๐ŸŒƒ she hangs up her wings and falls into his arms where together they create their own heaven.✨

Lost in Beauty of shiwalik Hills

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CHURDHAR trek-(2aug 2020-4aug 2020) (Height-11965.ft)HISTORY:- let me narrate a beautiful story behind this place there was a king and queen living in (shaya)himachal pradesh-INDIA both were unable to give birth to child so king went to meet famous pandit. Pandit told him to marry another girl and served him some sweet.he also told him that your son will not be normal son he will be full of powers and divinity.king married queen's sister and they give birth to Lord-shiva of churdhar peak. Lord of regime moved to churdhar peak and stayed there for long. My journey to lord of regime:- it is said that only those can go by whom God himself calls. it was pleasant morning when I decided for trekking to churdhar peak.I started my trekking to explore shiwalik Hills and to meet the lord of regime.The whole distance is of 23km.I climbed first Mt.and there was deodar forest,It seems like they were welcoming me with smile. As I move forward I saw many plants having shape of snake.it was snake ...

EIFFEL TOWER.j'aime la tour eiffel

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๐Ÿ—ผEIFFEL TOWER:- (my standing princess)This symbol of love is named after GustaveEiffel.I have never been there but beauty in this thing is the way I fantasize it in my dreams.Sometimes It's like a standing princess wearing a ball gown or decorated Christmas tree with glittering stars and small neon  bulbs and sometimes like magical water falling from nowhere.I wonder what will I do if I got chance to see  this beauty in my real life??...Maybe I'll start dreaming dance with the tower as if it's a princess or celebrating Christmas with the tower as if it's a decorated Xmas tree.For me those 108 stories with 1710 steps is like Alice reaching her wonderland. ๐ŸŒˆ