Misfortune is like a shadow of our hope keep smiling ©gopi kiran

gopi kiran

The shadow I follow you, where ever you go Nothing you do is out of my sight Silently, I wait to give you a fright I am your shadow, I am your disease Nothing you do is out of my sight I will not leave, until day turns to night I see every move, I see every reaction Nothing you do is out of my sight When I surprise, you will take flight When you wake, and where you go When you look, I will always know You will become scared, and it shows You can not hide, I am your nightmare Don't try and run, I will always be there Just remember, to say your prayers ©Schizology

Schizology

In the quiet of the night, when shadows blend, A lone heart wanders, seeking a friend. Dark thoughts whisper through a veil of gloom, Casting long echoes in a dim-lit room. A restless soul, wrapped in midnight’s shroud, Sits beneath a sky of silent clouds. Each breath a struggle, each heartbeat a fight, Against the unseen fears that haunt the night. Memories dance like phantoms on the wall, Their icy fingers reach out to enthrall. Regret and sorrow in a twisted embrace, Painting despair on a once hopeful face. Yet in this darkness, a faint spark remains, A glimmer of light in the midst of the chains. For even the night, with its deepest woe, Holds the promise of dawn's gentle glow. So as shadows linger and sorrows entwine, Hold fast to the hope that tomorrow will shine. In the silence of night, let your spirit unchain, For dawn will break, and heal the heart's pain. In the quiet of the night, when shadows blend, A lone heart wanders, seeking a friend. Dark thoughts whisper through a veil of gloom, Casting long echoes in a dim-lit room. A restless soul, wrapped in midnight’s shroud, Sits beneath a sky of silent clouds. Each breath a struggle, each heartbeat a fight, Against the unseen fears that haunt the night. Memories dance like phantoms on the wall, Their icy fingers reach out to enthrall. Regret and sorrow in a twisted embrace, Painting despair on a once hopeful face. Each shadow stretches, an endless expanse, Drowning the heart in its haunting trance. Yet in this darkness, a faint spark remains, A glimmer of light in the midst of the chains. The night, though cruel, holds secrets untold, Of resilience and courage, fierce and bold. For even in silence, where nightmares reside, Hope can emerge from the depths of the tide. Dreams, though fractured, still find their way, In the quiet resolve of the break of day. And as shadows linger and sorrows entwine, Hold fast to the hope that tomorrow will shine. The night’s heavy shroud will eventually wane, With dawn’s first light, healing the pain. In the silence of night, let your spirit unchain, For the promise of morning will soothe the refrain. ©twisha ray

twisha ray

बारिश के बाद छप्पर से टपकती बूंदे क्या लगता है ! इश्क का एहसास सिर्फ इंसान को होता है महसूस करो इन बूंदों को दर्द इन्हे भी होता है ©Error

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Misfortune is like a shadow of our hope keep smiling ©gopi kiran

gopi kiran

The shadow I follow you, where ever you go Nothing you do is out of my sight Silently, I wait to give you a fright I am your shadow, I am your disease Nothing you do is out of my sight I will not leave, until day turns to night I see every move, I see every reaction Nothing you do is out of my sight When I surprise, you will take flight When you wake, and where you go When you look, I will always know You will become scared, and it shows You can not hide, I am your nightmare Don't try and run, I will always be there Just remember, to say your prayers ©Schizology

Schizology

In the quiet of the night, when shadows blend, A lone heart wanders, seeking a friend. Dark thoughts whisper through a veil of gloom, Casting long echoes in a dim-lit room. A restless soul, wrapped in midnight’s shroud, Sits beneath a sky of silent clouds. Each breath a struggle, each heartbeat a fight, Against the unseen fears that haunt the night. Memories dance like phantoms on the wall, Their icy fingers reach out to enthrall. Regret and sorrow in a twisted embrace, Painting despair on a once hopeful face. Yet in this darkness, a faint spark remains, A glimmer of light in the midst of the chains. For even the night, with its deepest woe, Holds the promise of dawn's gentle glow. So as shadows linger and sorrows entwine, Hold fast to the hope that tomorrow will shine. In the silence of night, let your spirit unchain, For dawn will break, and heal the heart's pain. In the quiet of the night, when shadows blend, A lone heart wanders, seeking a friend. Dark thoughts whisper through a veil of gloom, Casting long echoes in a dim-lit room. A restless soul, wrapped in midnight’s shroud, Sits beneath a sky of silent clouds. Each breath a struggle, each heartbeat a fight, Against the unseen fears that haunt the night. Memories dance like phantoms on the wall, Their icy fingers reach out to enthrall. Regret and sorrow in a twisted embrace, Painting despair on a once hopeful face. Each shadow stretches, an endless expanse, Drowning the heart in its haunting trance. Yet in this darkness, a faint spark remains, A glimmer of light in the midst of the chains. The night, though cruel, holds secrets untold, Of resilience and courage, fierce and bold. For even in silence, where nightmares reside, Hope can emerge from the depths of the tide. Dreams, though fractured, still find their way, In the quiet resolve of the break of day. And as shadows linger and sorrows entwine, Hold fast to the hope that tomorrow will shine. The night’s heavy shroud will eventually wane, With dawn’s first light, healing the pain. In the silence of night, let your spirit unchain, For the promise of morning will soothe the refrain. ©twisha ray

twisha ray

बारिश के बाद छप्पर से टपकती बूंदे क्या लगता है ! इश्क का एहसास सिर्फ इंसान को होता है महसूस करो इन बूंदों को दर्द इन्हे भी होता है ©Error

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