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What good you did in separating those petals from a rose show some efforts in separating it’s thorns.

Nikita Gandhi

All those lavenders seemed purple in love they turned lilac without him.
NIKITA GANDHI

Absence Break Up Color Love
You were drunk in love by the time I was already sober.
NIKITA GANDHI

Break Up Drink Love Relationship Time Yourself
Silent hearts carrying pain quietly are likely to make thunders cry loud.
NIKITA GANDHI

Carry Cry Heart Loud Pain Silence
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
With every new sunset, the sun fears that the waves might stop paying homage to it at night.
NIKITA GANDHI

Fear Home Night Stop Sun Sunset Wave
The journey of fire begins, survives and ends with air.
NIKITA GANDHI

Air Beginning End Fire Journey Nature Survive
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
I chose myself today, not over you. I can never do that, and you know that well. I just chose the new me over my past self.
NIKITA GANDHI

Choice Day Myself Past
It is hard holding a spot in your body that doesn’t want you.
NIKITA GANDHI

Body Hard Hold Yourself
If I’m sharing you with myself, I’m daring to share your thirst for warmth, your body and soul, even your mistakes gone wrong.
NIKITA GANDHI

Body Dare Mistake Myself Share Soul Thirsty Wrong
Breaking things as a child seemed so easy, than fixing broken things as a adult.
NIKITA GANDHI

Adult Break Children Easy Healing
Our noses mingled, even though we had sharp differences. Yet we kept on fighting, over minor preferences.
NIKITA GANDHI

Fight Ourselves Preference Relationship Togetherness
My freedom doesn’t end with you, it keeps expanding itself with its little invisible feathers, to grow into a phenomenon of never resting soul.
NIKITA GANDHI

Expand Feather Freedom Invisible Soul
Entangle me, into your talkative eyes. Let me breathe in, your breath often. For I’m tired of floating, in the shallow waters, when I want to get choked.
NIKITA GANDHI

Breathe Love Myself Relationship Shallow Tired
My notebook couldn’t carry the burden of all those words which my heart once felt.
NIKITA GANDHI

Book Burden Carry Feeling One Liner
I don’t want to show my body to the ones, who often close their eyes, when it’s time to praise the beauty of my mind and soul.
NIKITA GANDHI

Beautiful Body Close Mindset Myself Soul Time

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