Baskadia

Sketch

I love this person very much. I find it insulting to make it with my own hands but still I make it by looking at it with my heart to make my heart happy. My family has separated me from my love but my breath is now connected to his breath. Even today when I close my eyes I see his face in front of my eyes and I feel like I have found paradise in this world. How can a person become so important to us, O God, you have made love, then why has he separated me?

yoji shinkawa style, geof darrow style, ,carved skin, Light Spririt, in middle of Shadow realm dar

Accident

Poem

It's Time to decide which path is worth sticking to in 2022

ETERNAL EMBRACE 💕❤️🌹

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Cabinet Man

Lukman Nurudeen

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English Poem

Short poem About Rain

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My Home 🙏♥️

If home was you, I will never be tired of waiting

अपने तो अपने ही होते हैं न..!🥀🥀✍🏻

Poem

It a love poem to a ladies

Poem for my best

My Love " Dark as honey Not marketable ' Sweetly scarifies the throat Of love the syncopation Of counterpoint The upbeat beat of a generation Deliquescing A mode of being And I too fond relinquish My grasp While gasping my last And shod shoo away The clinging vine of a template Tawdry awry That seeks to expose

This is a poem that i used to sing while am lonely and heartbroken

Reminds me of my sad times

Flame in the dark

How often do we burn? How much of a light are we to the dark? What flames lay in our hearts? Burn flame, till you set the world ablaze And the dark learns to fear you!

Way out of reach

Best poem

Nice 👍 poem

What Is Love?

The image consists of an original poem asking what love is.