Baskadia

Me

Like the wind I come and I go Like the snow I'm ice cold With a warm smile I lighten the heart that's heavy My elegance surpasses that of a prideful lady My existence is a mystery on it's own Leaving the minds of many inspired and aglow It is certain that everywhere I go This mystery is stuck with me even to my bones

It’s Me

You are Something Special to Me

It's a special quotation for every individual who has a special one in their life.

Happy birthday to me 🎉🎂

Birthday wishes

The Ego...

Obviously the ego is the most precious here..a globe of amalgamation of energy threads, so complicated that the breath tries to undone it every moment...it doesn't even know when it have become that artificial globe of thread, ever entangled in its action, compassion and passion....... Simplicity is the "silence", which is freely flowing energy in space, yet without existence of "ego"- a depreciation and disturbances in flow how can ever we sense the flow. In the play of energy from being static

The dumb that is me

I am the dumbest of dumb

Animals are my life so please don't die. Why I don't like me 🌹❤️❤️

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Please help me annotate this essay. highlight main idea, supporting sentences, vocabularies

Please help me annotate this essay. highlight main idea, supporting sentences, vocabularies, opinions or reactions, samples etc. Once It's Gone, It's Gone by Julia Casey 1 I'm a normal high school kid—that is, I like listening to music. Until about a year ago, I always liked listening to it loud. Loud enough that it filled up my head and pulsed through my body, so the boundary between me and the music disappeared. I've listened to countless hours of music—vibrant music pouring into my ears from

Sonnet 7: will you still love me?

Sonnet 7: will you still love me? When this beauty fades will you still love me? This was her words questioning my intentions. I dwell in my mind before I manifest my Revelations, being analytical and honest not to be crème. My answer is the truth it do not decay with time for I don't want to be a subject of prosecution, and only truth will be my protection. Here is my answer for "will you still love me?" The subject of my love is the subject of your conduct. I love the peace that has bonded int

Moths around me . 🦋

The wounds that I wear like the crown upon a queen. So heavy they lie, with all the pain that they bring.

Holdin' me back for my desires

Babe, just hit the pedal If things goin' wrong it's just incidental My bad, never got the memo But you never have fun while you're in the limo,

Me

Forever young.. a selfie

This is about me.

Tushar

Me

Homes photo

JH Joy

Medical technologists

Words...

Words can never be reality... The man who knows that life and death takes place in every breath, then also knows that reality can not be words, neither imaginations nor past present, neither it can be intellect.... Strong words may stir the heart of foolish superficial men, but the reality is never dependent on words...

Why hurt me

I've been good to you, Then you had a sudden change of heart. Was your LOVE even true, All of a sudden you want us apart. What did I do wrong, I don't understand? Why am I the one with the frown, I'm the one left hurt first hand. You got me to open up, Now I'm left like dirt, Why was I dropped, It really really hurts.

Mr.Darkness and Me

This poem describes a boy walking in the night, he dies and go's to heaven without feeling pain or knowing that he passed on to the after life

Beautiful doggy

#Art Me

Crate on my way