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vishwajeet117 (25)in #photography • 8 years ago
My Shoes
I wonder, how scoundrels call me, what they are, what destiny left for me, I adopted that, first i thought why, I could not buy things, like they did, then came some…
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vishwajeet117 (25)in #photography • 8 years ago
Wants
What i want, is that i don't want her, to go through, the moonless nights, the rainy days, where i stood flooded, in dilemma and grief, as to why i suffered, for what i…
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vishwajeet117 (25)in #photography • 8 years ago
Alienated
Don't look at me like that, I am not the man crossing the subway, Till the dusk arrived, My age has seen several folks, Treading life, as i having it felt, But sometime the…
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vishwajeet117 (25)in #photography • 8 years ago
Stagnation
What our legs didn't spoke, the wheelchair did, we lost the threads of destiny we said, but it was all there, my companion shouted, in dangled form, dangled threads of…
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vishwajeet117 (25)in #photography • 8 years ago
Happiness
As i stood quivering in cold emotions, I travelled to remote areas, Of age, Of souls scarred, For i had heard, In areas like these, Dwell humans who bleed, Warmth and…
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vishwajeet117 (25)in #photography • 8 years ago
Childhood
“Summer will end soon enough, and childhood as well.” ― George R.R. Martin, A Game of Thrones pic credits: Shalu shukla
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vishwajeet117 (25)in #photography • 8 years ago
Weathering
When words couldn't, Withered faces spoke. pic credits:Shalu shukla
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vishwajeet117 (25)in #photography • 8 years ago
Manufactured
For what we see behind enclosures, is nothing but falsehood, of ourselves, of thoughts, manufactured, that bind us, in enclosed coaches, and rustic windows. pic credits: Sachin Kashyap
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vishwajeet117 (25)in #childabuse • 8 years ago
The Grey Truth
Behind all that glitters, Behind what appears colored, Behind all those smiles, Behind those skins, We stand grey and naked, Exploited and used, Just as truth. PIC CREDITS: SACHIN KASHYAP
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vishwajeet117 (25)in #images • 8 years ago
Formlessness
I have no boundaries. I have no limits. I have no perimeter. I have no end. I am not confined. I devour. I am art. Picture credits- Shalu Shukla
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vishwajeet117 (25)in #mountains • 8 years ago
And the Mountains Echoed
“Gone. Vanished. Nothing left. Nothing said.” ― Khaled Hosseini, And the Mountains Echoed pic credits: Sachin kashyap
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vishwajeet117 (25)in #rape • 8 years ago
When men stayed silent.
They raped me. They used me. They kissed me. They pampered me. They called me in the lure of chocolates and toffee. People said it is the birth right of women to get…
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