• " The Collage of Disappearance " By Jacky Kapadia


    In quiet corners where memories fray,

    A thousand fragments drift away,

    Like photographs with edges torn,

    Of moments lived, now overborne.


    The colors fade from what once shone bright,

    Soft echoes swallowed by endless night,

    Each piece misplaced, yet softly remains,

    In whispered thoughts and silent refrains.


    A face half-formed in the mind’s retreat,

    Familiar shadows we cannot meet,

    They linger still in blurred design,

    A fading echo of space and time.


    Yet in this loss, a strange art appears,

    A mosaic shaped by absent years,

    For what is gone still leaves a trace—

    A haunting, beautiful, empty space.


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    #PoetryLovers, #CreativeWriting, #ModernPoetry, #ArtOfWords, #PoemOfTheDay, #LiteraryArt, #EmotionalPoetry, #AbstractPoetry, #SoulfulWriting, #WritersCommunity, #PoetryInspiration, #DeepThoughts, #MindfulWriting, #PoetryGram, #WritersOfInstagram, #CreativeExpression, #PoetryAddict, #ArtisticVoice, #InspiringWords, #LiteraryCreatives

    " The Collage of Disappearance " By Jacky KapadiaIn quiet corners where memories fray,A thousand fragments drift away,Like photographs with edges torn,Of moments lived, now overborne.The colors fade from what once shone bright,Soft echoes swallowed by endless night,Each piece misplaced, yet softly remains,In whispered thoughts and silent refrains.A face half-formed in the mind’s retreat,Familiar shadows we cannot meet,They linger still in blurred design,A fading echo of space and time.Yet in this loss, a strange art appears,A mosaic shaped by absent years,For what is gone still leaves a trace—A haunting, beautiful, empty space.==================END=================== #PoetryLovers, #CreativeWriting, #ModernPoetry, #ArtOfWords, #PoemOfTheDay, #LiteraryArt, #EmotionalPoetry, #AbstractPoetry, #SoulfulWriting, #WritersCommunity, #PoetryInspiration, #DeepThoughts, #MindfulWriting, #PoetryGram, #WritersOfInstagram, #CreativeExpression, #PoetryAddict, #ArtisticVoice, #InspiringWords, #LiteraryCreatives
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  • " Relearning the Old Songs " By Jacky Kapadia


    In quiet rooms where echoes gently stay,
    I trace the notes that time had brushed aside,
    Each melody once lost now finds its way,
    Through whispered chords where memory will reside.

    The verses hum of days both bright and worn,
    Of laughter stitched within familiar lines,
    A softer truth in every phrase reborn,
    Where past and present tenderly entwine.

    My voice, unsure, relearns its ancient art,
    Each pause a bridge between the then and now,
    The old songs mend the fractures of the heart,
    With simple grace no fleeting trends allow.

    And as I sing what once I left behind,
    I find myself in every sacred rhyme.

    ==================END===================

    #PoetryCommunity, #PoetryLovers, #PoemOfTheDay, #CreativeWriting, #WritingCommunity, #ModernPoetry, #SpokenWordPoetry, #LiteraryArt, #PoetryInspiration, #SoulfulWriting, #EmotionalPoetry, #ClassicVibes, #Nostalgia, #OldSongs, #TimelessArt, #ArtOfWords, #WritersOfFacebook, #InstaPoetry, #PoetryLife, #DeepThoughts, #MindfulWriting, #HealingThroughWords, #ArtisticExpression, #CreativeMind, #PoetryGram
    " Relearning the Old Songs " By Jacky Kapadia In quiet rooms where echoes gently stay, I trace the notes that time had brushed aside, Each melody once lost now finds its way, Through whispered chords where memory will reside. The verses hum of days both bright and worn, Of laughter stitched within familiar lines, A softer truth in every phrase reborn, Where past and present tenderly entwine. My voice, unsure, relearns its ancient art, Each pause a bridge between the then and now, The old songs mend the fractures of the heart, With simple grace no fleeting trends allow. And as I sing what once I left behind, I find myself in every sacred rhyme. ==================END=================== #PoetryCommunity, #PoetryLovers, #PoemOfTheDay, #CreativeWriting, #WritingCommunity, #ModernPoetry, #SpokenWordPoetry, #LiteraryArt, #PoetryInspiration, #SoulfulWriting, #EmotionalPoetry, #ClassicVibes, #Nostalgia, #OldSongs, #TimelessArt, #ArtOfWords, #WritersOfFacebook, #InstaPoetry, #PoetryLife, #DeepThoughts, #MindfulWriting, #HealingThroughWords, #ArtisticExpression, #CreativeMind, #PoetryGram
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  • " After the Fever, the Long Quiet " By Jacky Kapadia

    After the fever broke, the room grew wide,
    A hush like snowfall settled deep inside;
    The clock resumed its patient, measured art,
    Each second stitching calm into the heart.The body, once a battlefield of flame,

    Now learned the gentler discipline of name—
    Of breath, of light that slips through half-drawn shade,
    Of fragile strength so quietly remade.Outside, the world had not been torn apart;
    It waited, distant, like a cautious start.

    A sparrow’s call, a drifting cloud made clear
    That life returns in whispers, not in cheer.And in that quiet, something soft took hold—
    A wiser pulse beneath the ashes cold;
    Not as before, but steadier, more true:
    A self restored, yet somehow born anew.

    ==================END===================

    #Poetry, #Poem, #PoetryCommunity, #PoetryLovers, #PoetryOfTheDay, #WritersOfFacebook, #CreativeWriting, #SpokenWord, #HealingPoetry, #MentalHealthAwareness, #InnerPeace, #RecoveryJourney, #EmotionalHealing, #SelfReflection, #Mindfulness, #CalmMind, #LifeAfterStorm, #StrengthWithin, #Resilience, #SoulWriting, #DeepThoughts, #Inspiration, #Motivation, #LiteraryArt, #ModernPoetry
    " After the Fever, the Long Quiet " By Jacky Kapadia After the fever broke, the room grew wide, A hush like snowfall settled deep inside; The clock resumed its patient, measured art, Each second stitching calm into the heart.The body, once a battlefield of flame, Now learned the gentler discipline of name— Of breath, of light that slips through half-drawn shade, Of fragile strength so quietly remade.Outside, the world had not been torn apart; It waited, distant, like a cautious start. A sparrow’s call, a drifting cloud made clear That life returns in whispers, not in cheer.And in that quiet, something soft took hold— A wiser pulse beneath the ashes cold; Not as before, but steadier, more true: A self restored, yet somehow born anew. ==================END=================== #Poetry, #Poem, #PoetryCommunity, #PoetryLovers, #PoetryOfTheDay, #WritersOfFacebook, #CreativeWriting, #SpokenWord, #HealingPoetry, #MentalHealthAwareness, #InnerPeace, #RecoveryJourney, #EmotionalHealing, #SelfReflection, #Mindfulness, #CalmMind, #LifeAfterStorm, #StrengthWithin, #Resilience, #SoulWriting, #DeepThoughts, #Inspiration, #Motivation, #LiteraryArt, #ModernPoetry
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  • " The Land Remembers Before I Do " By Jacky Kapadia


    Before my thoughts can gather into name,

    the soil has traced the story of my feet;

    it knows the weight I carry, where I came,

    and folds my wandering back into its beat.


    The wind repeats what silence cannot keep,

    in dialects of dust and bending grain;

    it reads the vows I buried far too deep,

    and lifts them gently, whispering again.


    Each stone records the hours I never claimed,

    the paths I left unwalked, yet still were mine;

    in roots and rivers, nothing goes unnamed—

    time writes in earth a more enduring line.


    So when I pause, unsure of who I’ve been,

    the land speaks first, in truths both old and true:

    you were always written here, within—

    the land remembers, long before you do.


    ==================END===================


    #PremiumPoetry, #ElitePoetry, #PoetryLovers, #SoulfulPoetry, #DeepPoetry, #MeaningfulWords, #LiteraryArt, #ModernPoets, #PoetryCommunity, #WritersOfInstagram, #InstaPoetry, #PoetryDaily, #PoemOfTheDay, #EarthPoetry, #NatureInspired, #LandAndSoul, #RootsAndIdentity, #TimelessWords, #EmotionalDepth, #PhilosophicalPoetry, #MindfulWriting, #CreativeExpression, #ArtOfWords, #PoetryGram, #ViralPoetry, #ExplorePoetry, #LuxuryContent, #PremiumContent, #HighValueContent


    " The Land Remembers Before I Do " By Jacky KapadiaBefore my thoughts can gather into name,the soil has traced the story of my feet;it knows the weight I carry, where I came,and folds my wandering back into its beat.The wind repeats what silence cannot keep,in dialects of dust and bending grain;it reads the vows I buried far too deep,and lifts them gently, whispering again.Each stone records the hours I never claimed,the paths I left unwalked, yet still were mine;in roots and rivers, nothing goes unnamed—time writes in earth a more enduring line.So when I pause, unsure of who I’ve been,the land speaks first, in truths both old and true:you were always written here, within—the land remembers, long before you do.==================END===================#PremiumPoetry, #ElitePoetry, #PoetryLovers, #SoulfulPoetry, #DeepPoetry, #MeaningfulWords, #LiteraryArt, #ModernPoets, #PoetryCommunity, #WritersOfInstagram, #InstaPoetry, #PoetryDaily, #PoemOfTheDay, #EarthPoetry, #NatureInspired, #LandAndSoul, #RootsAndIdentity, #TimelessWords, #EmotionalDepth, #PhilosophicalPoetry, #MindfulWriting, #CreativeExpression, #ArtOfWords, #PoetryGram, #ViralPoetry, #ExplorePoetry, #LuxuryContent, #PremiumContent, #HighValueContent
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  • " The Land Remembers Before I Do " By Jacky Kapadia

    Before my feet recall the ancient way,
    The soil has traced each step I’ve yet to take;
    It hums of paths I wandered yesterday,
    In roots and winds that never truly wake.

    The hills recite the echoes of my name,
    Long whispered through the corridors of time;
    Their silence holds a deeper, older claim,
    A memory more patient than my mind.

    The rivers bend as if they’ve known my course,
    Reflecting lives I’ve lived but can’t retrieve;
    They carry truths with quiet, steady force,
    Of all I’ve been, though I have yet to believe.

    And when I stand, uncertain, newly grown,
    The land assures me I am not alone.

    ==================END===================

    #Poetry, #ModernPoetry, #PoemOfTheDay, #WritersOfInstagram, #PoetryCommunity, #CreativeWriting, #SpokenWord, #PoetryLovers, #LiteraryArt, #NaturePoetry, #DeepThoughts, #EmotionalWriting, #SoulfulWords, #PoeticExpression, #WritersLife, #InspirationDaily, #ArtOfWords, #MindfulWriting, #PhilosophicalPoetry, #NatureLovers, #EarthConnection, #TimelessWords, #PoetryGram, #WritingInspiration, #CreativeMind
    " The Land Remembers Before I Do " By Jacky Kapadia Before my feet recall the ancient way, The soil has traced each step I’ve yet to take; It hums of paths I wandered yesterday, In roots and winds that never truly wake. The hills recite the echoes of my name, Long whispered through the corridors of time; Their silence holds a deeper, older claim, A memory more patient than my mind. The rivers bend as if they’ve known my course, Reflecting lives I’ve lived but can’t retrieve; They carry truths with quiet, steady force, Of all I’ve been, though I have yet to believe. And when I stand, uncertain, newly grown, The land assures me I am not alone. ==================END=================== #Poetry, #ModernPoetry, #PoemOfTheDay, #WritersOfInstagram, #PoetryCommunity, #CreativeWriting, #SpokenWord, #PoetryLovers, #LiteraryArt, #NaturePoetry, #DeepThoughts, #EmotionalWriting, #SoulfulWords, #PoeticExpression, #WritersLife, #InspirationDaily, #ArtOfWords, #MindfulWriting, #PhilosophicalPoetry, #NatureLovers, #EarthConnection, #TimelessWords, #PoetryGram, #WritingInspiration, #CreativeMind
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  • " The Names We Carry Into Tomorrow " By Jacky Kapadia

    We walk with echoes stitched beneath our skin,
    Each name a lantern lit by those before,
    A quiet chorus where our days begin,
    A borrowed breath we’re learning to restore.

    They linger softly in the things we do,
    In how we speak, in choices left unspoken,
    A fragile thread that time keeps pulling through,
    Unseen, yet never truly torn or broken.

    Some names are wings that lift us toward the light,
    Others, like shadows, follow close behind,
    Yet all become the map we hold in sight,
    A shifting truth that shapes the human mind.

    And when tomorrow calls us to be more,
    We’ll answer not as strangers passing through—
    But as the sum of every name we wore,
    And all the ones still waiting to come true.

    ==================END===================

    #TheNamesWeCarryIntoTomorrow, #PoetryLovers, #ModernPoetry, #SpokenWordPoetry, #PoemOfTheDay, #PoetryCommunity, #CreativeWriting, #WritersOfInstagram, #InstaPoetry, #PoetryGram, #DeepThoughts, #EmotionalPoetry, #LifeReflections, #InspirationalPoetry, #ArtOfWords, #LiteraryArt, #PoetryIsLife, #VerseOfTheDay, #WritersCommunity, #SoulfulWriting, #MeaningfulWords, #PoeticExpression, #PoetryInspiration, #CreativeMind, #WritingLife
    " The Names We Carry Into Tomorrow " By Jacky Kapadia We walk with echoes stitched beneath our skin, Each name a lantern lit by those before, A quiet chorus where our days begin, A borrowed breath we’re learning to restore. They linger softly in the things we do, In how we speak, in choices left unspoken, A fragile thread that time keeps pulling through, Unseen, yet never truly torn or broken. Some names are wings that lift us toward the light, Others, like shadows, follow close behind, Yet all become the map we hold in sight, A shifting truth that shapes the human mind. And when tomorrow calls us to be more, We’ll answer not as strangers passing through— But as the sum of every name we wore, And all the ones still waiting to come true. ==================END=================== #TheNamesWeCarryIntoTomorrow, #PoetryLovers, #ModernPoetry, #SpokenWordPoetry, #PoemOfTheDay, #PoetryCommunity, #CreativeWriting, #WritersOfInstagram, #InstaPoetry, #PoetryGram, #DeepThoughts, #EmotionalPoetry, #LifeReflections, #InspirationalPoetry, #ArtOfWords, #LiteraryArt, #PoetryIsLife, #VerseOfTheDay, #WritersCommunity, #SoulfulWriting, #MeaningfulWords, #PoeticExpression, #PoetryInspiration, #CreativeMind, #WritingLife
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  • "A Different Kind of Body" By Jacky Kapadia

    A different kind of body walks this day,
    Not bound by mirrors, scales, or borrowed sight;
    It moves through doubt yet does not drift away,
    But gathers strength from shadows into light.

    It bears the marks of journeys left untold,
    In quiet scars where deeper stories live;
    Not made of flesh alone, nor framed by mold,
    But shaped by all the courage it can give.

    This body speaks in languages unseen—
    In steady breaths, in choices firm and clear;
    It stands between the fragile and the keen,
    And learns to hold both wonder and the fear.

    So let it be—unmeasured and unconfined,
    A form that time and truth will redefine;
    For in its depths, a stronger self we find,
    A different kind of body—yet divine.

    ==================END===================

    #ADifferentKindOfBody, #Poetry, #Poem, #SpokenWord, #CreativeWriting, #PoetryCommunity, #PoetryLovers, #WritersOfInstagram, #InstaPoetry, #ModernPoetry, #PoetryOfTheDay, #BodyPositivity, #SelfAcceptance, #InnerStrength, #MindBodySoul, #EmotionalHealing, #SelfLoveJourney, #Empowerment, #InspirationalPoetry, #DeepThoughts
    "A Different Kind of Body" By Jacky Kapadia A different kind of body walks this day, Not bound by mirrors, scales, or borrowed sight; It moves through doubt yet does not drift away, But gathers strength from shadows into light. It bears the marks of journeys left untold, In quiet scars where deeper stories live; Not made of flesh alone, nor framed by mold, But shaped by all the courage it can give. This body speaks in languages unseen— In steady breaths, in choices firm and clear; It stands between the fragile and the keen, And learns to hold both wonder and the fear. So let it be—unmeasured and unconfined, A form that time and truth will redefine; For in its depths, a stronger self we find, A different kind of body—yet divine. ==================END=================== #ADifferentKindOfBody, #Poetry, #Poem, #SpokenWord, #CreativeWriting, #PoetryCommunity, #PoetryLovers, #WritersOfInstagram, #InstaPoetry, #ModernPoetry, #PoetryOfTheDay, #BodyPositivity, #SelfAcceptance, #InnerStrength, #MindBodySoul, #EmotionalHealing, #SelfLoveJourney, #Empowerment, #InspirationalPoetry, #DeepThoughts
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  • " The Names We Carry Into Tomorrow " By Jacky Kapadia

    We walk through time with borrowed light,
    Each name a whisper, soft yet strong,
    Etched in the echoes of yesterday’s fight,
    A quiet truth we’ve known all along.

    They hold the stories we didn’t choose,
    Of roots that stretch beneath our skin,
    Of losses faced and dreams we refuse,
    And the silent wars we’ve yet to win.

    Some names are anchors, heavy and deep,
    Some are wings that teach us to rise,
    Some we remember, some we must keep,
    All reflected in tomorrow’s skies.

    And when the dawn begins anew,
    We shape what legacy we claim,
    For in the future we’re passing through,
    We become more than just a name.

    ==================END===================

    #Poetry, #LovePoem, #ModernPoetry, #CreativeWriting, #PoemOfTheDay, #PoetryCommunity, #WritersOfInstagram, #PoetryLovers, #InstaPoetry, #SpokenWord, #LiteraryArt, #PoetryLife, #WritingInspiration, #DeepThoughts, #SoulfulWords, #EmotionalPoetry, #ArtOfWords, #PoetryIsLife, #InspiringPoetry, #ThoughtProvoking, #WritersCommunity, #CreativeExpression, #PoeticSoul, #EnglishPoetry, #MotivationalPoetry
    " The Names We Carry Into Tomorrow " By Jacky Kapadia We walk through time with borrowed light, Each name a whisper, soft yet strong, Etched in the echoes of yesterday’s fight, A quiet truth we’ve known all along. They hold the stories we didn’t choose, Of roots that stretch beneath our skin, Of losses faced and dreams we refuse, And the silent wars we’ve yet to win. Some names are anchors, heavy and deep, Some are wings that teach us to rise, Some we remember, some we must keep, All reflected in tomorrow’s skies. And when the dawn begins anew, We shape what legacy we claim, For in the future we’re passing through, We become more than just a name. ==================END=================== #Poetry, #LovePoem, #ModernPoetry, #CreativeWriting, #PoemOfTheDay, #PoetryCommunity, #WritersOfInstagram, #PoetryLovers, #InstaPoetry, #SpokenWord, #LiteraryArt, #PoetryLife, #WritingInspiration, #DeepThoughts, #SoulfulWords, #EmotionalPoetry, #ArtOfWords, #PoetryIsLife, #InspiringPoetry, #ThoughtProvoking, #WritersCommunity, #CreativeExpression, #PoeticSoul, #EnglishPoetry, #MotivationalPoetry
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  • " A Love Story " By Jacky Kapadia

    In quiet glances where the daylight grew,
    Two wandering hearts found something true,
    A spark unspoken, soft yet bright,
    That turned their shadows into light.

    Through whispered dreams and laughter’s tune,
    They danced beneath a silver moon,
    Each fleeting moment, gently spun,
    A tale of two becoming one.

    When storms arose and skies turned gray,
    Their love refused to drift away,
    Like roots held firm beneath the ground,
    In silent strength, their hope was found.

    And as the years like rivers flow,
    Their story deepens, steady, slow,
    A timeless bond no end can sever—
    A simple love, yet lasting forever.

    ==================END===================

    #LoveStory, #TrueLove, #RomanticPoetry, #PoemOfTheDay, #LovePoem, #HeartfeltWords, #EternalLove, #Soulmates, #LoveQuotes, #Romance, #PoetryCommunity, #InLove, #CoupleGoals, #LoveVibes, #DeepLove, #EmotionalPoetry, #WritersOfFacebook, #PoetryLovers, #LoveInWords, #TimelessLove
    " A Love Story " By Jacky Kapadia In quiet glances where the daylight grew, Two wandering hearts found something true, A spark unspoken, soft yet bright, That turned their shadows into light. Through whispered dreams and laughter’s tune, They danced beneath a silver moon, Each fleeting moment, gently spun, A tale of two becoming one. When storms arose and skies turned gray, Their love refused to drift away, Like roots held firm beneath the ground, In silent strength, their hope was found. And as the years like rivers flow, Their story deepens, steady, slow, A timeless bond no end can sever— A simple love, yet lasting forever. ==================END=================== #LoveStory, #TrueLove, #RomanticPoetry, #PoemOfTheDay, #LovePoem, #HeartfeltWords, #EternalLove, #Soulmates, #LoveQuotes, #Romance, #PoetryCommunity, #InLove, #CoupleGoals, #LoveVibes, #DeepLove, #EmotionalPoetry, #WritersOfFacebook, #PoetryLovers, #LoveInWords, #TimelessLove
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  • " The Tongue Split Open " By Jacky Kapadia

    A silence lived where language used to bloom,
    A guarded gate behind the teeth of thought;
    Then something stirred—an ache, a subtle wound—
    Where truth, long buried, fought to not be caught.

    The tongue split open—not in flesh, but will,
    A fracture born of words denied their air;
    Each syllable, once caged, now sharp and still,
    Unfolded raw, unvarnished, and laid bare.

    What once was smooth now trembles into sound,
    Divided paths of honesty and fear;
    Each utterance a risk, each echo profound,
    A trembling bridge from silence into clear.

    Yet through the break, a strange release is found—
    For fractured speech can still make meaning whole;
    And in the wound where quiet once was crowned,
    Now lives the voice, unshackled in its role.

    ==================END===================

    #poetry, #modernpoetry, #spokenword, #creativewriting, #poem, #literature, #writersofinstagram, #poetsofinstagram, #writingcommunity, #poetrycommunity, #artofwords, #emotionalpoetry, #deepthoughts, #selfexpression, #innervoice, #truth, #healingwords, #metaphor, #symbolism, #darkpoetry, #soulwriting, #wordsmith, #poeticexpression, #literaryart, #mindfulwriting
    " The Tongue Split Open " By Jacky Kapadia A silence lived where language used to bloom, A guarded gate behind the teeth of thought; Then something stirred—an ache, a subtle wound— Where truth, long buried, fought to not be caught. The tongue split open—not in flesh, but will, A fracture born of words denied their air; Each syllable, once caged, now sharp and still, Unfolded raw, unvarnished, and laid bare. What once was smooth now trembles into sound, Divided paths of honesty and fear; Each utterance a risk, each echo profound, A trembling bridge from silence into clear. Yet through the break, a strange release is found— For fractured speech can still make meaning whole; And in the wound where quiet once was crowned, Now lives the voice, unshackled in its role. ==================END=================== #poetry, #modernpoetry, #spokenword, #creativewriting, #poem, #literature, #writersofinstagram, #poetsofinstagram, #writingcommunity, #poetrycommunity, #artofwords, #emotionalpoetry, #deepthoughts, #selfexpression, #innervoice, #truth, #healingwords, #metaphor, #symbolism, #darkpoetry, #soulwriting, #wordsmith, #poeticexpression, #literaryart, #mindfulwriting
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  • " Swipe Left for Tenderness " By Jacky Kapadia

    In glass-lit rooms where silence softly scrolls,
    We curate hearts like items on display,
    A thousand faces flicker through our souls,
    Yet warmth dissolves with just a thumb’s slight sway.

    A glance, a pause—then gone without a trace,
    No echo left of what we might have been,
    We trade the depth of one enduring face
    For fleeting sparks upon a glowing screen.

    But tenderness was never meant to chase
    The hurried rhythm of a restless hand,
    It blooms in time, in stillness, in a space
    Where quiet truths are felt, not just scanned.

    So swipe if you must—but somewhere let it rest,
    Beyond the rush, beyond the endless stream,
    For love is not a game of right or left,
    But something lived in moments in between.

    ==================END===================

    #SwipeLeftForTenderness, #ModernLove, #DigitalRomance, #OnlineDatingLife, #SwipeCulture, #LoveInTheDigitalAge, #EmotionalConnection, #PoetryCommunity, #ContemporaryPoetry, #LovePoem, #HeartfeltWords, #DeepFeelings, #RomanticPoetry, #SoulfulWriting, #HumanConnection, #DatingApps, #LoveAndLoneliness, #PoetryLovers, #CreativeWriting, #EmotionalWellness
    " Swipe Left for Tenderness " By Jacky Kapadia In glass-lit rooms where silence softly scrolls, We curate hearts like items on display, A thousand faces flicker through our souls, Yet warmth dissolves with just a thumb’s slight sway. A glance, a pause—then gone without a trace, No echo left of what we might have been, We trade the depth of one enduring face For fleeting sparks upon a glowing screen. But tenderness was never meant to chase The hurried rhythm of a restless hand, It blooms in time, in stillness, in a space Where quiet truths are felt, not just scanned. So swipe if you must—but somewhere let it rest, Beyond the rush, beyond the endless stream, For love is not a game of right or left, But something lived in moments in between. ==================END=================== #SwipeLeftForTenderness, #ModernLove, #DigitalRomance, #OnlineDatingLife, #SwipeCulture, #LoveInTheDigitalAge, #EmotionalConnection, #PoetryCommunity, #ContemporaryPoetry, #LovePoem, #HeartfeltWords, #DeepFeelings, #RomanticPoetry, #SoulfulWriting, #HumanConnection, #DatingApps, #LoveAndLoneliness, #PoetryLovers, #CreativeWriting, #EmotionalWellness
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  • " The Last Ordinary Summer " By Jacky Kapadia

    The days arrived in quiet, golden hues,
    Unmarked by urgency or grand design,
    Where time dissolved in skies of softened blues,
    And simple hours felt endlessly divine.

    The laughter lingered longer in the air,
    Unshadowed by the weight of what would change,
    Each sunset held a calm, familiar care—
    A gentle world, unbroken and unchanged.

    We walked through moments careless and complete,
    Unknowing of the edges drawing near,
    Where ordinary days and dreams would meet
    A distant shift we neither saw nor feared.

    And now that season rests beyond our reach,
    A fading warmth no memory can replace—
    The last ordinary summer came to teach
    How fleeting peace can leave its timeless trace.

    ==================END===================

    #TheLastOrdinarySummer, #SummerPoetry, #PoetryLovers, #ModernPoetry, #EmotionalPoetry, #NatureWriting, #SeasonalVibes, #GoldenHourMoments, #NostalgiaFeels, #CreativeWriting, #PoetryCommunity, #WritersOfInstagram, #InstaPoet, #LiteraryArt, #DeepThoughts, #SoulfulWriting, #PoemOfTheDay, #ArtOfWords, #LifeReflections, #MeaningfulMoments
    " The Last Ordinary Summer " By Jacky Kapadia The days arrived in quiet, golden hues, Unmarked by urgency or grand design, Where time dissolved in skies of softened blues, And simple hours felt endlessly divine. The laughter lingered longer in the air, Unshadowed by the weight of what would change, Each sunset held a calm, familiar care— A gentle world, unbroken and unchanged. We walked through moments careless and complete, Unknowing of the edges drawing near, Where ordinary days and dreams would meet A distant shift we neither saw nor feared. And now that season rests beyond our reach, A fading warmth no memory can replace— The last ordinary summer came to teach How fleeting peace can leave its timeless trace. ==================END=================== #TheLastOrdinarySummer, #SummerPoetry, #PoetryLovers, #ModernPoetry, #EmotionalPoetry, #NatureWriting, #SeasonalVibes, #GoldenHourMoments, #NostalgiaFeels, #CreativeWriting, #PoetryCommunity, #WritersOfInstagram, #InstaPoet, #LiteraryArt, #DeepThoughts, #SoulfulWriting, #PoemOfTheDay, #ArtOfWords, #LifeReflections, #MeaningfulMoments
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