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January 20, 2018
 

Dear Letterists and my Penpals,

   World is connected here!
  Though we speak different languages
    But we write here !
   Here! I mean #lettrs
    Explores your writings
     And keeps trust to motivate you
   To go on ...
     It's a family here !
     We united in #lettrs
     Share feels just by words
      We just keep going
       Going together
       Glad ! I am one of this family
         #Mr.Shram
          #Praneeth Yadav

      

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I LOVE WRITING DAY
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January 20, 2018
 

The Tune of the Night.

It's night time
In a drunken line,
Listening to the tune
Choosing to cry or to swoon

For it makes me remember
Those faint haunting eyes,
The smell and the touch
Wishing for you to be mine

For it makes me remember
How you held my hand, saying ,
"Bro you can do this".
Watching you leave and hands waving bye.

For it makes me remember
The time I saw her cry,
In her room all alone
Yet making me dinner with a smile.

The scream of silence
Many unspoken words,
Those hidden smiles
The deaden laughter.

With wine in my right
A blunt in my left,
All this came to me
As the night's  tune became me.

AlphA

LOVE ART BOY
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January 20, 2018
Radha Kishnpura, India

This world is beautiful only till you don't know others.
Till then, you are free,
You don't have fear of how others are judging you.
You are in stage of making bonds.
You enjoy their company and this world seems beautiful.
It is just like you get another kid, having the same struggle as you are, at playground.
But,
With passing time,
When you get to know, others,
Ups and downs,
Goods and bads,
And everything.
You start to get away from them,
You don't want to interact, or whatever.
You just leave.
You forget about all you did together.
Each and every beautiful nights you enjoyed together.
And at the end,
You don't care at all,
What you left.
                    -Honey

I LOVE WRITING DAY
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January 19, 2018
 

Dear Love,
I know you are busy.
I know you are setting up new life, a new house for yourself.
I know your time is trapped in the new modalities of your renewed self that demands your attention immediately.
I know you are embedded between the pen and paper that are going to fetch you currency notes.
I know you are stuck in the chaos of traffic that consist of humans, just like you, making a beeline to their home.
I know you are glued to the imaginary numbers on the screen that shall fetch you real happiness.
I know you are lying down on your bed paralyzed by the exhaustion of a days work.
I know you are really busy.
But.......
But don't forget to come back home to me.
Because that's...

LOVE IS LIKE A FLOWER
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January 19, 2018
 

I took a walk in the garden today,
The crisp grass caressing my bruised feet;
I took a walk in the garden today,
Away from the tags and labels the world called me with, addressed me with; today I walked uncovered.
I took a walk in the garden today, letting the air caress my lungs, decorating my limbs in goosebumps;
I took a walk in the garden today, without the fear of letting go, or the obligation of holding on to loose strings;
I took a walk in the garden today, I moved a little closer to life today.
- Mukhpreet Singh Khurana

I LOVE WRITING DAY
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January 18, 2018
 

I clutched centuries of sadness
in the faucets of my eyes and dedicated my life to the art of
holding back the tears from leaking.

I knew not what my other lives were
made of but I knew quite well the
eternal devastation I carried from
one to the other.

Hearts are born and reborn all over again — mine just happen to always be broken.

Gemnah Maley Bray

I LOVE WRITING DAY
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January 19, 2018
 

The mind might seem stable,
But the heart is still vagrant

The soul might seem to glow,
But maybe it’s still trammelled

The promises which were made for ever,
Might not be as well concurring now...

The heart, the soul, and the sentiment,
Had something in common,
All of them crooned a song,
A song of love.
And that’s what kept them going.

                                                    -Apoorv Singh

Have a great day! :)

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I LOVE WRITING DAY
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January 19, 2018
 

                    Final Note!

It was an amazing morning. Like the sun was playing with the clouds and asking them to make a rainbow! Everyone was busy with their daily schedule. Reading newspaper, listening to music, getting ready for work or exercising. No one tried to see him. He was just sitting on the chair in that old garden. Everyone was passing by but no one thought of sitting and asking about his silence. He was quite. Really quiet but there was a storm in his heart! His face was pale and he was emotionless. His eyes were down and he wasn’t moving.

Clouds finally decided to rain and people started running to take a shelter. Children started playing in this beautiful rain and start...

BLUE WHIRL
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January 18, 2018
Cleveland, United States

9:31 a.m.

... And in the morning, a sunkissed dawn greets her. The new has come, and she's blessed to see another beginning.
  These daylight hours, she wipes away tears, kisses booboo's, prepares meals, and squeezes her babies tight.
   These moments create her life, the memories remind her of such a precious gift... Innocence. Shielded from the ugly and dangers in life, the children laugh, pretend, and play.
   She listens. She laughs.
    And she is grateful.

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MARTIN LUTHER KING JR
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January 18, 2018
 

Hey love,
Been a long time since I visited my soul.
Sorry, for I was lost in the machinations of my own chaos.
What could I do? The element of the order in my universe is you
And when you go missing, the entropy peaks.
when you go missing, even thermodynamics break down to tears,
As it pines for the mathematics that you are in its equations.
Now, my soul is just an atomic soup, where  your fragments are dissolved.
In future, the stars of poems shall arise from this nebula that I harbor in me.
But till then, I shall hitchhike the entire galaxy that my words are,
In search of earth that you are.
After all, you are the home, that I found and lost,
And shall find again.

yours f...

ORIGINAL
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January 17, 2018
Cleveland, United States

9:04 pm

The sadness that buried itself deep within her soul,
Lore from her past, mistakes
Again and again.
She remained silent
Questioning everything that exists
Was it madness; has she stepped into the ludicrously realm of the human thinking?
Exhausted by the very attempt to identify
She closed the blinds, crawled into bed, and tried to get her sleep.

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MARTIN LUTHER KING JR
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January 18, 2018
Vanasthali, India

And,
Tonight again,
I am sleeping with doors of my heart, unlocked.
So as,
Maybe?
You come in,
And we could meet one more time.
               -Honey

LETTRS BLACK AND WHITE
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January 17, 2018
 

I text her " I luv you "
She replies " I love  you"
I text her " I luv you "
She texts " I hate you too "
Again I repeat " I luv you "
She texted"hey😠!!It's LOVE,not LUV
Don't ever dare to text LUV , how can you do it , it hurts,I HATE YOU "
That was the day my heart amazed at sign of  her passion for love.
& of course you may know the next.. Kissing emojis followed😍😘night calls engaged with her.At last she said"SWEETHEART,LOVE YOU,now go & sleep "
          #Mr.SHRAM#lovediary
          # ✍️PRANEETH YADAV

FIFTY SHADES
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January 17, 2018
Cleveland, United States

Martin Luther King Jr. inspires me to always , unwaveringly, believe in a bigger picture. He believed in a better America. He believed in a unified society, where love linked us from one to the next. He believed in a dream, and he acted upon it!!
His life had purpose. He chose the path least traveled... leaving footprints for years to come. I admire his strength in facing adversity with love. I admire his courage to face hate with peaceful protests. I admire his strength to stand up for his dream!
I’ll never understand how it feels to have my ancestors owned.
I’ll never understand what it’s like to be publicly disgraced simply because I am a different skin color.
I’ll never truly never c...

MARTIN LUTHER KING JR
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January 17, 2018
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Writer is a person who actually knows the meaning of pain and he use it wisely to make every moment of his life memorable .

By :- Sumit khanna  

MARTIN LUTHER KING JR
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January 17, 2018
Navi Mumbai, India

Dear, future lover

Love me for who I am not for who you want me to be.

-Yours Forever and Always

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TOASTING ON 2017
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January 17, 2018
 

Okay!

So just after a year, I thought of this again. And I came back..

So many things have changed and changes are always for good. Hopefully my old pals and Drew still remember me!

Just like this world, so many things have changed in my life as well from last one year and they will continue to be.

Hoping to write something again soon. Will be back for sure.

Missed you all!!

Wishing you all a very Happy New Year ahead...

Love
Nirmit

GLITTER AND GOLD
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January 15, 2018
Bharuch, India

Sometimes behaving good with some arrogant and bad people results into giving invitation to "PROBLEMS"..

✍️Jenish Tiwari

LETTRS BRIGHT
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January 15, 2018
 

Freedom is not a destination but rather a beautiful journey of struggle, sacrifice and the elegant, relentless negotiation of you, and your unique role in this world.

If freedom were meant to be easy then the journey would not be half as glorious.

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