CINDY WILLIAMS GUTIÉRREZ


Posted on 24th Feb 2020 04:19 pm by sangeeta

what my body knows

is not a lie it’s not

a lie i tell you it is not

it’s nothing short of truth

and nothing larger

my past lodges

in my marrow and if

i wanted a transplant

there’d be no match

others’ sorrows dwarf

my petty traumas still

these bones are mine

when they creak

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NAA ME GIRA OR NAA MERI UMID

न मैं गिराऔर न मेरी उम्मीदों के मीनार

Life Is All About Symphony

To live content with small means;

to seek elegance rather than luxury,

and refine

Changing The Past

The past is the past for a reason.

That is where it is supposed to stay,

But some

I Am Trying

Always looking for ways to improve myself, 

But I struggle to take that first step.<

While You Weren't Here

While you weren't here

I cried every night.

A million tears fell,

Still,

EK ITIHAAS BAN JATE HAI

मोम की मानिंद, कैसे पिघल-पिघल जाते है

Befikri ho chali

बेफिक्र हो चली थी ज्योंही तुम्हारा क

Life Is Now

Time flies and memories fade.

People change and new friendships are made.

Only th

Before I...

Before I became strong, I knew what it was like

To be weak,

How difficult it is t

zindagi koi ghulam nahi

जिंदगी गुलामी में नहीं, आजादी से जियो

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