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Nikita Gandhi Quote - 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.

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.

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Stay peaceful until your inner conflicts turn into a war with someone.
NIKITA GANDHI

Peace Stay War Yourself
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.
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Breathe Love Myself Relationship Shallow Tired
What good you did in separating those petals from a rose show some efforts in separating it’s thorns.
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Flower Goodness Rose Separate Yourself
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
Silent hearts carrying pain quietly are likely to make thunders cry loud.
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Carry Cry Heart Loud Pain Silence
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
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
Breaking things as a child seemed so easy, than fixing broken things as a adult.
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Adult Break Children Easy Healing
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
I have been confused with many pretty smiles earlier but your canines hit me differently.
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Different Early Myself Smile
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
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
The sound of those crickets still drowns me in the summer fantasy.
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Drown Fantasy Myself Sound Summer
I thought butterflies are frail until they began to flit in my stomach.
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Butterfly Fragile Myself Stomach Weakness
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
All those lavenders seemed purple in love they turned lilac without him.
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Absence Break Up Color Love

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