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Only a single, shared grief burned quietly. Yet the wind couldn’t see this truth. It kept repeating its refrain to us: 'O wanderers on the path of love, How lonely you both truly are.'

It feels as if the spring breeze, draped in floral armor, becomes fragrant when the clouds pass by. Explore this and many more Creations at Milyin.

It feels as though we are meant to be enlightened souls, And I wish for you to remain loyal too. Explore this and many more Creations at Milyin.

where shall I bring metaphors for you now? Every metaphor I touch recoils, steps back in hesitation, and whispers... Discover many more Creations!

'When the night ends, it merely gives way to another day of endless ache; escape feels like a faint hope in a prison of relentless dawn. And when dreams shatter, even the stars fall in despair,

If you’ve crossed over, then stay on this side. It feels like I’ve become a man of brighter thoughts, I wish for you to remain loyal, as you always were. You search for me in the crowd,

'Let the weariness of the journey fall away here. The distance between us is slight; if you can erase it, then scale these proud heights. If you truly love me, give me your assurance...''

the flame which once wished to set the world ablaze is dead. on December 27, 2024. Explore this and many more Creations at Milyin.

The color of night will spread, strand by strand, in your absence too—the pleasure of meeting will paint the night of solitude. Discover many more Creations!

'My broken hearts bleed where the darkness lies, I stumble through the wreckage, tears in my eyes...'' Explore this and many more Creations at Milyin.

Until the end of life's wear and tear, once more I must raise the scattered desire of love, until the pulse fades and the dawn of morning or the night’s lament is sung.

'The river of my heart flows, only to discover vast oceans descending within me. What transformation have you wrought upon me,

Someone should tell that arrogant girl- What will she do now, Now that she's broken me? Someone like me is not found again...' Discover many more Creations!

'In every journey lies another, an endless pursuit of discovery. Without a fixed destination, distance becomes irrelevant, and life unfolds in perpetual exploration...''

'Inadvertently, whenever I look in the mirror, I see your face...' on December 27, 2024. Explore this and many more Creations at Milyin.

'My heart, once filled with the scent of lost ecstasy, now stands as a silent witness to faded beauty...'' Explore this and many more Creations at Milyin.

'Love flows through my veins like blood, Love remains in my eyes like a dream...'' Explore this and many more Creations at Milyin.

the closeness I crave, and in the silence, the weight of forgotten dreams becomes my only mate the nights of separation are a haunting canticle,

'the small lamp of love that glows in the hand, The fierce wind of reason will extinguish it, One day, the chain of madness will break, time reveals the reality of every dream...'

All words are pain, all action is sorrow The heart has learned the lesson completely; there is still some turmoil, Yes, my name is Sorrow, and yes, your name is Sorrow.

'How many blood-dropped oaths and promises I broke for you, Leaving behind the beloved ones of the heart I chose only you...'' Discover many more Creations!

'the locks of hair scattered over her lovely face, it seemed that behind that cloud like veil, suffused with dewdrops, a flower bloomed, like a moon hidden in a cloud,

'You simply imagine a lost or forgotten past, immersed in a mental image. In that imagination, I felt as if I was coming near you from very far away...''

'Your face is like a golden day, Your hair frames it like an affluent cloud. Your essence is more aromatic than the fragrance of roses, Your lips are like a blooming garden.

I've slipped from her grip, buried deep in the grave of her thoughts...' on December 27, 2024. Explore this and many more Creations at Milyin.

'there is such a beautiful, fresh breeze blowing this evening.. I am glad; it seems as if all my wounds are fresh again...' Discover many more Creations!

Why does such profound estrangement persist? As you extend a hand, hoping to grasp my essence, the doorstep of a ravaged home receives no visitor's knock.

Never thought this day would come again, Let us meet once more and smile a little! Who knows, the old love might not be remembered..

My mere survival itself is a marvel, My nerves are on the verge of collapse, The rising sun hints at my fate— Perhaps from here, begins my descent...

'Once I spoke with my poem, and told her the secrets of true love, My poem asks for a shroud from me, My poem no longer wishes to live...

If you must bear their grief, then let it consume you entirely. The emotional depth of longing, admiration, and subtle melancholy remains intact, evoking the same ..

'All of the work presented here is entirely original, crafted from my own thoughts, emotions, and experiences. Each piece is a reflection of my unique perspective,

A Quiet Moment In the morning breeze, there was no echo of spring— Only a sign that resided in the clear sight of my eyes. I wished time would slow, For I had spent ages waiting for you.

'You were happy—then I met you. You were lucky—then I met you. You were beautiful—then I met you. Now I'm ashamed of myself for meeting you...'