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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

We have engaged ourselves so much in the idea of self love, that everyone else appears to be empty shelves.
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Appearance Empty Engagement Ideas Love
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.
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Choice Day Myself Past
Stay peaceful until your inner conflicts turn into a war with someone.
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Peace Stay War Yourself
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
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
The journey of fire begins, survives and ends with air.
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Air Beginning End Fire Journey Nature Survive
What good you did in separating those petals from a rose show some efforts in separating it’s thorns.
NIKITA GANDHI

Flower Goodness Rose Separate Yourself
My notebook couldn’t carry the burden of all those words which my heart once felt.
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Book Burden Carry Feeling One Liner
It’s exhausting stitching the bruises of the past with the one you see your whole life with.
NIKITA GANDHI

Hurt Life Past Relationship See Tired Yourself
Surviving is to overcome a hurting wound living is to see your face each morning.
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Face Hurt Live Morning See Survive Wound
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
Sometimes I wish that I was the first you’ve met when you turned eighteen. There could be so many more years which we could have lived together.
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Live Myself Relationship Time Togetherness
You make sunlight doubt its role in winters as you set my body on fire.
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Body Doubt Fire Role Sunshine Winter
I wonder if there is someone in the sky waiting for me to wake up at five.
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Imagination Sky Waiting Wonder
The sound of those crickets still drowns me in the summer fantasy.
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Drown Fantasy Myself Sound Summer
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

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