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The lotus grows out of the mud. Love the lotus; do not love the mud.

Nikita Gandhi

There are these emotions which are eager to scream aloud, but they settle inside us without a cry.
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Cry Emotion Ourselves Scream
It’s exhausting stitching the bruises of the past with the one you see your whole life with.
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Hurt Life Past Relationship See Tired Yourself
Silent hearts carrying pain quietly are likely to make thunders cry loud.
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Carry Cry Heart Loud Pain Silence
I have been confused with many pretty smiles earlier but your canines hit me differently.
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Different Early Myself Smile
Anger makes you vulnerable, It slowdowns the mind and make us slip our tongues often.
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Angry Mindset Ourselves Slow Vulnerable
Breaking things as a child seemed so easy, than fixing broken things as a adult.
NIKITA GANDHI

Adult Break Children Easy Healing
There is magic in this universe. I don’t know how often do you believe in it, or you do not at all. But if you do not, then this is for you to know, that your very existence is magic in itself.
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Believe Existence Magic Universe Yourself
I found the universe in you when people thought the sky is the limit.
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Limitation Love People Relationship Sky Universe Yourself
Sometimes its suffocating by being surrounded with happiness and not being able to feel it.
NIKITA GANDHI

Feeling Happiness Suffocate Surround Time
Your departure is no joke it freaks me out every time you leave for the airport.
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Freak Joke Leaving Love Time Yourself
Stay peaceful until your inner conflicts turn into a war with someone.
NIKITA GANDHI

Peace Stay War Yourself
With every new sunset, the sun fears that the waves might stop paying homage to it at night.
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Fear Home Night Stop Sun Sunset Wave
You can’t measure, my love for you. I’m a victor. I steal you, from my very own self, every minute every day.
NIKITA GANDHI

Love Measurement Myself Steal
In the story, I was the woman of words, where you couldn’t be a man of actions. At least my words weren’t a lie.
NIKITA GANDHI

Action Lying Man Myself Relationship Woman Word
You don’t need to wear a strong scent, to make me feel your presence. I can hear your heart calling my name from miles away.
NIKITA GANDHI

Call Heart Myself Name Need Perfume Strong
All I want for christmas is your warmth, near the firing woods. Cuddling on the chair, swinging in merry times, forgetting our bad lies.
NIKITA GANDHI

Bad Fire Forget Lying Myself Time Warmth

The lotus grows out of the mud. Love the lotus; do not love the mud.

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