December 18, 2020 yash One liner #22 A midnight poem is a trade between poet’s sanity with the words. Author’s own Share this:FacebookWhatsAppLike this:Like Loading...
Oohhh! That is so profound, but so true too. And the picture is breathtaking! What a beauty. 💙 Also, where’s the midnight poem then? 😼 LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
True that! So well written 😀 View from the top is always so lovely naa? 🥺 LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
Yash, the photo you’ve taken is incredible (where is this and when? story please? in a post maybe? only if you feel like it :))… and the words ring true too. And I aim to keep my sanity this night… that I do. :)) 🌒🕛💤 LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
Alright then. I would love to write about this sometime soon. 🙂 Thank you for the compliment 🙂😊. Means a lot. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
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Oohhh! That is so profound, but so true too. And the picture is breathtaking! What a beauty. 💙 Also, where’s the midnight poem then? 😼
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Bohot dhanyavaad apka mahodaya.. Bas jald hi mil jaegi. Likhna shuru to kare pehle😅
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Ji ji. Aaj midnight mein likhiye. 😐👊
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Mushkil hai thoda… 😅
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ठीक है। हम वेट करेंगे। अच्छी कविता लिखना। 😼
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True that! So well written 😀
View from the top is always so lovely naa? 🥺
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Indeed❤. Sometimes I feel lucky to capture such shots.
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Yash, the photo you’ve taken is incredible (where is this and when? story please? in a post maybe? only if you feel like it :))… and the words ring true too. And I aim to keep my sanity this night… that I do. :)) 🌒🕛💤
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Alright then. I would love to write about this sometime soon. 🙂
Thank you for the compliment 🙂😊. Means a lot.
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