Yellow<3
All of it feels comforting, like yellow.
It is always there, but you can't find it
Lucky are those who get to live with it.
It's addicting, so beware my dear fellow
You wish to keep it
Miles away, but deep within
It might stay
For most of us, it fades away.
It doesn't come and go.
It will always make you glow.
So where does it really reside?
In the sweetest memories of time
If it stays,you know you'll have nice days
If it fades, you say oh good old days!
You can't keep a hold
You wish ,you were that bold
You can be a yellow too
Look into your heart, you too have a spark
Just share it with your fellow
Now simply be someone's yellow.
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Have a great day!
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A beautiful sunset🌇
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A belated farewell
The alley doesn't belong to me anymore, but I belong to it forever; it holds a part of me that will always stay there; if not there, then in my memories, which will not be so clear after a while, but it will be there, and it would feel like home. The familiar smell, excitement to see snowfall, getting drenched in rain without any worries, stargazing, sneaking out just to see a pretty afterglow. I always had a place where I could run back after a tiring day. I'm lucky enough that I got to call it home. I'll surely go back, but I don't want to see the changes. I don't want to feel hostile in my own home. I said goodbye, and all my heart said was to stay, if not forever, then just for a while.
Parting is such a bittersweet feeling, but eventually, we will all part ways from our loved ones, our favorite places, and our feelings. All we will have are nostalgic memories of them. I'm not ready to bid farewell. I guess I would never be, but I have to say goodbye.
Goodbye, my home. You're not calling me back again, but my heart is always waiting to be back. I never knew just a stack of bricks with a few divisions, doors, and windows could be so beautiful. Home is a feeling. Thank you for making me feel like I belong to you. Goodbye until next time. I'll visit you when I'll achieve something great and will roam around like a silly human again.
The sunset is beautiful, isn't it?
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It's always the little things that matter.
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Freedom is all we crave :)
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INTRODUCTION
Surprisingly, it's easy to write about other things but hard to write about yourself. Here's my take on the introductory post. Though I'm still exploring myself, I'll try to let you all know about me.
I'm a silly ordinary human; I love being ordinary, as "we're all ordinary yet special." I'm on this platform to share some of my self-clicked pictures, as I love clicking photographs; it brings immense peace to me. I'd love to share something about life and my experiences. Although I'm a novice writer, I'll try to learn new things and get better. I'm trying to be a better human and along with that I'll try my best to make the people around me a better version of themselves. Let's keep hope and kindness alive.
This page is basically going to be my digital journal, and I'll try my best to be consistent, if you want to share anything let's connect, I'm all ears.
My hobbies are photography, listening to music, crafting ,exploring new things, being close to nature, skincare, watching k dramas,collecting coins, stones, flowers, stargazing, moongazing, and more. That's all for now, feel free to look around and have a great day ahead!
Shelovesskiez means she loves skies <3
°。°。I love snowfall☃️🫶🏻。°。°
Gentle reminder: Sometimes instead of finding answers, it's better to make choices.
~We keep this love in a photograph~
"There's no such thing as a small act of kindness. Every act creates a ripple with no logical end."
Thank you for taking out time to know me🪻🍀🧋✨
Now it's all worth livin'
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Sweet times
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To self,
Dear me I hope you'll learn new things, explore the world, don't take things too seriously, spend your time wisely, enjoy your life while livin'. I want you to cherish your loved ones and accept that maybe no one's gonna accompany you forever yet the memories you have are precious and worth keeping. Watch more sunrises,sunsets, spend more time with your loved ones, go to beaches and travel more in future. Don't hold yourself back say what you want, do whatever you like, enjoy the process while being in it. What's the point of having a heart if you end up being cold? So never lose the warmth you hold if possible,share it. I've many more things to mention but I think learning by experiencing is much better, I hope you'll experience everything. As a quote says - "Men have their weal and woe, parting and meeting and the moon has her dimness and brightness, waxing and waning" .
At one point your shadow will eventually leave you but your soul won't.
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~Reminiscence~
For the moments I'll regret and for the ones I'll be extremely grateful, I will always look back while moving forward in life no matter what the past was. I'm just a silly,ordinary and clumsy fellow, I think there's nothing wrong in being ordinary we all are ordinary yet special in a unique way every star doesn't shines the brightest but it does have it's own unique shimmer which can't be compared even if it stops to shine in the upcoming time, it will leave a imprint deep within our hearts and we will be looking for it once in a while if you ask me why then my answer would be, it will guide you when you feel lost just like the lamp post does on dark nights it will replenish your soul, you can be quiet and it will listen to you. Feels warm doesn't' it?
A path I won't be afraid to walk on.
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Let's walk.
©~ Shelovesskiez:)
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Hope we'll meet again.
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