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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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  • 🚨 CRYPTO SHOCKER: Who REALLY Owns Ethereum? The Truth May Surprise You! 🔍💰

    A new on-chain study is reshaping how investors view Ethereum (ETH)—and the results are far from what most people expect.

    📊 The Big Revelation
    Contrary to the belief that retail investors dominate crypto, data shows that a massive portion of Ethereum is controlled by:

    👉 Staking contracts (ETH 2.0 deposits) holding over 60% of total supply
    👉 Major institutions & exchanges quietly accumulating billions in ETH
    👉 Early investors and founders still holding massive positions

    👀 Surprising Names Behind ETH Holdings
    The study highlights some unexpected power players:

    ✔️ Vitalik Buterin – One of the largest accessible individual holders
    ✔️ Early investor Rain Lohmus – Holds huge ETH, but reportedly lost access to it 😲
    ✔️ Institutional giants like BlackRock entering the ecosystem
    ✔️ Emerging crypto firms projected to control 5%+ supply in 2026

    ⚠️ What This Means for Investors
    💡 Ethereum is becoming institution-driven, not just retail-driven
    💡 Supply concentration could impact price volatility
    💡 Staking dominance is reducing liquid supply—potentially bullish long-term

    📈 The Bigger Picture
    With Ethereum evolving into a financial infrastructure layer, ownership is shifting from individuals to:
    🏦 Institutions
    🔒 Staking protocols
    🌐 Long-term strategic holders

    💬 Final Thought
    Is Ethereum still decentralized… or quietly becoming institutionalized?

    👉 The answer could shape the next phase of the crypto market.

    🔥 Drop your opinion below: Are whales and institutions good or bad for ETH?

    #Ethereum #CryptoNews #Blockchain #CryptoInvesting #ETH #Web3 #DeFi #CryptoMarket #InvestSmart #DigitalAssets
    🚨 CRYPTO SHOCKER: Who REALLY Owns Ethereum? The Truth May Surprise You! 🔍💰 A new on-chain study is reshaping how investors view Ethereum (ETH)—and the results are far from what most people expect. 📊 The Big Revelation Contrary to the belief that retail investors dominate crypto, data shows that a massive portion of Ethereum is controlled by: 👉 Staking contracts (ETH 2.0 deposits) holding over 60% of total supply 👉 Major institutions & exchanges quietly accumulating billions in ETH 👉 Early investors and founders still holding massive positions 👀 Surprising Names Behind ETH Holdings The study highlights some unexpected power players: ✔️ Vitalik Buterin – One of the largest accessible individual holders ✔️ Early investor Rain Lohmus – Holds huge ETH, but reportedly lost access to it 😲 ✔️ Institutional giants like BlackRock entering the ecosystem ✔️ Emerging crypto firms projected to control 5%+ supply in 2026 ⚠️ What This Means for Investors 💡 Ethereum is becoming institution-driven, not just retail-driven 💡 Supply concentration could impact price volatility 💡 Staking dominance is reducing liquid supply—potentially bullish long-term 📈 The Bigger Picture With Ethereum evolving into a financial infrastructure layer, ownership is shifting from individuals to: 🏦 Institutions 🔒 Staking protocols 🌐 Long-term strategic holders 💬 Final Thought Is Ethereum still decentralized… or quietly becoming institutionalized? 👉 The answer could shape the next phase of the crypto market. 🔥 Drop your opinion below: Are whales and institutions good or bad for ETH? #Ethereum #CryptoNews #Blockchain #CryptoInvesting #ETH #Web3 #DeFi #CryptoMarket #InvestSmart #DigitalAssets
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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 Hours Between Waking and Mourning " By Jacky Kapadia

    In that pale hush where night loosens its hold,
    And dawn is not yet brave enough to rise,
    Time lingers softly, quiet and untold,
    A fragile breath between the truths and lies.

    The world is still, yet heavy with a weight,
    Of dreams that fade but leave their shadows near,
    A tender hour suspended out of fate,
    Where hope feels distant, edged with silent fear.

    Each ticking second echoes through the chest,
    A hollow rhythm searching for its name,
    No past to hold, no future offering rest,
    Only a soul half-anchored, half aflame.

    Then light arrives, too certain to ignore,
    And pulls the heart from where it chose to stay,
    For in that space we cannot be before—
    The hours must break, and carry us away.

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

    #poetry, #morningpoetry, #dawnthoughts, #reflectivepoetry, #emotionalwriting, #modernpoetry, #writersofinstagram, #poetrycommunity, #deepthoughts, #soulfulwriting, #creativewriting, #poetrylovers, #literaryart, #mindfulmoments, #healingthroughwords, #poeticexpression, #introspective, #morningvibes, #poetsofinstagram, #writinginspiration
    " The Hours Between Waking and Mourning " By Jacky Kapadia In that pale hush where night loosens its hold, And dawn is not yet brave enough to rise, Time lingers softly, quiet and untold, A fragile breath between the truths and lies. The world is still, yet heavy with a weight, Of dreams that fade but leave their shadows near, A tender hour suspended out of fate, Where hope feels distant, edged with silent fear. Each ticking second echoes through the chest, A hollow rhythm searching for its name, No past to hold, no future offering rest, Only a soul half-anchored, half aflame. Then light arrives, too certain to ignore, And pulls the heart from where it chose to stay, For in that space we cannot be before— The hours must break, and carry us away. ==================END=================== #poetry, #morningpoetry, #dawnthoughts, #reflectivepoetry, #emotionalwriting, #modernpoetry, #writersofinstagram, #poetrycommunity, #deepthoughts, #soulfulwriting, #creativewriting, #poetrylovers, #literaryart, #mindfulmoments, #healingthroughwords, #poeticexpression, #introspective, #morningvibes, #poetsofinstagram, #writinginspiration
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  • " What the Body Knows About Exhaustion " By Jacky Kapadia

    The body learns in whispers first—
    a tremor in the hands, a slowing breath,
    a quiet ache stitched into the spine
    where effort gathers, unannounced, unnamed.

    It speaks in pulses, dull and insistent,
    in heavy limbs that resist the morning,
    in eyes that hold the weight of hours
    long after sleep has closed its door.

    It remembers what the mind ignores—
    the cost of pushing past its signals,
    the silent ledger of borrowed strength
    that must, in time, be reconciled.

    And when it can no longer negotiate,
    it writes its truth in stillness—
    demanding pause, not as surrender,
    but as the language of survival.

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

    #Exhaustion,#BodyAwareness,#MentalHealth,#BurnoutRecovery,#SelfCare,#MindBodyConnection,#EmotionalWellbeing,#StressManagement,#HealingJourney,#InnerBalance,#Fatigue,#WellnessMatters,#HolisticHealth,#EnergyHealing,#RestAndRecover,#HealthyLiving,#Mindfulness,#SelfHealing,#OvercomingBurnout,#Wellbeing,#LifeBalance,#Recharge,#ListenToYourBody,#PeaceOfMind
    " What the Body Knows About Exhaustion " By Jacky Kapadia The body learns in whispers first— a tremor in the hands, a slowing breath, a quiet ache stitched into the spine where effort gathers, unannounced, unnamed. It speaks in pulses, dull and insistent, in heavy limbs that resist the morning, in eyes that hold the weight of hours long after sleep has closed its door. It remembers what the mind ignores— the cost of pushing past its signals, the silent ledger of borrowed strength that must, in time, be reconciled. And when it can no longer negotiate, it writes its truth in stillness— demanding pause, not as surrender, but as the language of survival. ==================END=================== #Exhaustion,#BodyAwareness,#MentalHealth,#BurnoutRecovery,#SelfCare,#MindBodyConnection,#EmotionalWellbeing,#StressManagement,#HealingJourney,#InnerBalance,#Fatigue,#WellnessMatters,#HolisticHealth,#EnergyHealing,#RestAndRecover,#HealthyLiving,#Mindfulness,#SelfHealing,#OvercomingBurnout,#Wellbeing,#LifeBalance,#Recharge,#ListenToYourBody,#PeaceOfMind
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  • " Taught Me About Silence " By Jacky Kapadia

    Silence came not as absence, but as grace,
    A quiet mentor in a hurried place;
    Where words fell short, its wisdom softly grew,
    Revealing truths no noise could ever construe.

    It taught me strength is not in what we say,
    But in the calm that guides us on our way;
    In pauses deep, where restless thoughts subside,
    And hidden fragments of the soul reside.

    Through silent hours, I learned to truly hear—
    The unspoken hopes, the distant echo of fear;
    It shaped my heart with patience, still, and wise,
    A language felt beyond what speech implies.

    Now I embrace the hush I once denied,
    For in its depths, my truest self resides;
    Silence, my teacher, steady and profound—
    In losing noise, a deeper voice I found.

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

    #PoetryOfSilence, #DeepMeaningPoetry, #EmotionalPoetry, #SoulfulWriting, #ModernPoets, #InspirationalPoetry, #SilentStrength, #MindfulLiving, #InnerPeaceJourney, #PoetryLovers, #CreativeWritingCommunity, #SpokenWordPoetry, #HealingThroughWords, #ArtOfSilence, #PhilosophicalPoetry, #WritersOfInstagram, #PoetryGram, #LiteraryArt, #DeepThoughts, #PoeticExpression
    " Taught Me About Silence " By Jacky Kapadia Silence came not as absence, but as grace, A quiet mentor in a hurried place; Where words fell short, its wisdom softly grew, Revealing truths no noise could ever construe. It taught me strength is not in what we say, But in the calm that guides us on our way; In pauses deep, where restless thoughts subside, And hidden fragments of the soul reside. Through silent hours, I learned to truly hear— The unspoken hopes, the distant echo of fear; It shaped my heart with patience, still, and wise, A language felt beyond what speech implies. Now I embrace the hush I once denied, For in its depths, my truest self resides; Silence, my teacher, steady and profound— In losing noise, a deeper voice I found. ==================END=================== #PoetryOfSilence, #DeepMeaningPoetry, #EmotionalPoetry, #SoulfulWriting, #ModernPoets, #InspirationalPoetry, #SilentStrength, #MindfulLiving, #InnerPeaceJourney, #PoetryLovers, #CreativeWritingCommunity, #SpokenWordPoetry, #HealingThroughWords, #ArtOfSilence, #PhilosophicalPoetry, #WritersOfInstagram, #PoetryGram, #LiteraryArt, #DeepThoughts, #PoeticExpression
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  • " With a Sign " By Jacky Kapadia

    At dawn he stood where quiet crossroads meet,
    A weathered board held steady in his hand;
    No cry for alms, no restless, pleading beat—
    Just ink that spoke what hearts might understand.

    “Not all who wander wish to be unseen,”
    It read in lines both simple and profound;
    A silent voice between the might-have-been,
    Where truth in humble lettering was found.

    The city passed in hurried shades of gray,
    Yet paused a soul to read, to truly see;
    For in that sign, a thousand words would stay—
    A mirror held to shared humanity.

    And though the wind would wear the edges thin,
    Its message lingered, steadfast as design:
    That every life, though bruised or worn within,
    Still dares to hope—just written with a sign.

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

    #SEO, #SearchEngineOptimization, #DigitalMarketing, #SEOTips, #SEOExpert, #MarketingStrategy, #OnlineMarketing, #ContentMarketing, #KeywordResearch, #OnPageSEO, #OffPageSEO, #TechnicalSEO, #LinkBuilding, #SEOStrategy, #GoogleRanking, #SERP, #WebsiteTraffic, #OrganicGrowth, #SEOContent, #SearchMarketing
    " With a Sign " By Jacky Kapadia At dawn he stood where quiet crossroads meet, A weathered board held steady in his hand; No cry for alms, no restless, pleading beat— Just ink that spoke what hearts might understand. “Not all who wander wish to be unseen,” It read in lines both simple and profound; A silent voice between the might-have-been, Where truth in humble lettering was found. The city passed in hurried shades of gray, Yet paused a soul to read, to truly see; For in that sign, a thousand words would stay— A mirror held to shared humanity. And though the wind would wear the edges thin, Its message lingered, steadfast as design: That every life, though bruised or worn within, Still dares to hope—just written with a sign. ==================END=================== #SEO, #SearchEngineOptimization, #DigitalMarketing, #SEOTips, #SEOExpert, #MarketingStrategy, #OnlineMarketing, #ContentMarketing, #KeywordResearch, #OnPageSEO, #OffPageSEO, #TechnicalSEO, #LinkBuilding, #SEOStrategy, #GoogleRanking, #SERP, #WebsiteTraffic, #OrganicGrowth, #SEOContent, #SearchMarketing
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  • " Diverged " By Jacky Kapadia

    At dawn where quiet crossroads softly gleam,
    Two silent paths pulled thought from steady ground,
    One paved with echoes of a borrowed dream,
    The other wild, where truth is rarely found.

    I lingered where the compass lost its voice,
    Where doubt and wonder wrestled in my chest,
    No map could teach the courage of a choice,
    No crowd could tell which way would serve me best.

    So I chose the trail that questioned who I’d be,
    Where shadows spoke and certainty was thin,
    Each step unmade the man I used to see,
    And carved a voice I had not held within.

    Now looking back through time’s unfolding thread,
    The roads still whisper what I might have been,
    Yet in the life this divergence has led,
    I found not loss—but where I must begin.

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

    #diverged, #poetry, #modernpoetry, #poemwriting, #creativewriting, #writersofinstagram, #poetsofinstagram, #poetrycommunity, #poem, #writinginspiration, #literaryart, #wordsmith, #artofwords, #deepthoughts, #introspective, #selfdiscovery, #lifechoices, #pathless, #journeywithin, #philosophicalpoetry

    " Diverged " By Jacky Kapadia At dawn where quiet crossroads softly gleam, Two silent paths pulled thought from steady ground, One paved with echoes of a borrowed dream, The other wild, where truth is rarely found. I lingered where the compass lost its voice, Where doubt and wonder wrestled in my chest, No map could teach the courage of a choice, No crowd could tell which way would serve me best. So I chose the trail that questioned who I’d be, Where shadows spoke and certainty was thin, Each step unmade the man I used to see, And carved a voice I had not held within. Now looking back through time’s unfolding thread, The roads still whisper what I might have been, Yet in the life this divergence has led, I found not loss—but where I must begin. ==================END=================== #diverged, #poetry, #modernpoetry, #poemwriting, #creativewriting, #writersofinstagram, #poetsofinstagram, #poetrycommunity, #poem, #writinginspiration, #literaryart, #wordsmith, #artofwords, #deepthoughts, #introspective, #selfdiscovery, #lifechoices, #pathless, #journeywithin, #philosophicalpoetry
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  • " Equal To Truth " By Jacky Kapadia

    In silent courts where whispered doubts convene,
    No crown outshines what quiet facts declare,
    For truth walks plain, unrobed, yet ever seen—
    A sovereign none may flatter or impair.

    It needs no voice to argue or defend,
    No gilded phrase to make its presence known,
    Through shifting tides, it neither breaks nor bends,
    But stands immutable, in strength alone.

    Where shadows stretch, illusion weaves its art,
    And fragile lies like glass in brilliance gleam,
    Yet truth endures—unyielding at its heart,
    A steady light beyond the loudest dream.

    So weigh all words on scales both just and pure,
    Let reason guide where passions may mislead,
    For only truth remains both firm and sure—
    The equal ground where thought and being meet.

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

    #EqualToTruth, #TruthMatters, #PowerOfTruth, #HonestWords, #PureTruth, #TruthInPoetry, #DeepPoetry, #PhilosophicalPoetry, #MeaningfulVerse, #SoulfulWriting, #PoetryLovers, #WritersOfInstagram, #CreativeWriting, #LiteraryArt, #ModernPoetry, #PoemOfTheDay, #InspiringWords, #WisdomQuotes, #TruthAndWisdom, #AuthenticVoice
    " Equal To Truth " By Jacky Kapadia In silent courts where whispered doubts convene, No crown outshines what quiet facts declare, For truth walks plain, unrobed, yet ever seen— A sovereign none may flatter or impair. It needs no voice to argue or defend, No gilded phrase to make its presence known, Through shifting tides, it neither breaks nor bends, But stands immutable, in strength alone. Where shadows stretch, illusion weaves its art, And fragile lies like glass in brilliance gleam, Yet truth endures—unyielding at its heart, A steady light beyond the loudest dream. So weigh all words on scales both just and pure, Let reason guide where passions may mislead, For only truth remains both firm and sure— The equal ground where thought and being meet. ==================END=================== #EqualToTruth, #TruthMatters, #PowerOfTruth, #HonestWords, #PureTruth, #TruthInPoetry, #DeepPoetry, #PhilosophicalPoetry, #MeaningfulVerse, #SoulfulWriting, #PoetryLovers, #WritersOfInstagram, #CreativeWriting, #LiteraryArt, #ModernPoetry, #PoemOfTheDay, #InspiringWords, #WisdomQuotes, #TruthAndWisdom, #AuthenticVoice
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  • " What If I Had Waited? " By Jacky Kapadia

    What if I had waited at that turning of the day,
    When doubt stood still and hope had quietly slipped away?
    Would time have whispered secrets I was meant to hear,
    Or left me lost between regret and silent fear?

    What if I had lingered where my courage chose to run,
    Held onto fading light instead of chasing sun?
    Perhaps the roads unknown would gently call my name,
    Or burn my dreams in echoes I could never tame.

    What if I had trusted in the pause, the space between,
    Where unseen truths and fragile faith remain unseen?
    Would patience plant the seeds that haste could never grow,
    Or teach me truths my restless heart refused to know?

    What if I had waited—would I rise or fall apart?
    Would time be kind, or carve its questions in my heart?
    Yet here I stand, with choices etched in all I’ve made—
    A life not shaped by waiting, but the risks I played.

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

    #poetrycommunity, #writersofinstagram, #poetsofinstagram, #poetrylovers, #creativewriting, #writerscommunity, #poetrylife, #wordsmith, #modernpoetry, #poemsofinstagram, #literaryart, #poetrygram, #instapoet, #writinginspiration, #deepthoughts, #emotionalpoetry, #soulfulwriting, #poetrydaily, #artofwords, #spokenwordpoetry
    " What If I Had Waited? " By Jacky Kapadia What if I had waited at that turning of the day, When doubt stood still and hope had quietly slipped away? Would time have whispered secrets I was meant to hear, Or left me lost between regret and silent fear? What if I had lingered where my courage chose to run, Held onto fading light instead of chasing sun? Perhaps the roads unknown would gently call my name, Or burn my dreams in echoes I could never tame. What if I had trusted in the pause, the space between, Where unseen truths and fragile faith remain unseen? Would patience plant the seeds that haste could never grow, Or teach me truths my restless heart refused to know? What if I had waited—would I rise or fall apart? Would time be kind, or carve its questions in my heart? Yet here I stand, with choices etched in all I’ve made— A life not shaped by waiting, but the risks I played. ==================END=================== #poetrycommunity, #writersofinstagram, #poetsofinstagram, #poetrylovers, #creativewriting, #writerscommunity, #poetrylife, #wordsmith, #modernpoetry, #poemsofinstagram, #literaryart, #poetrygram, #instapoet, #writinginspiration, #deepthoughts, #emotionalpoetry, #soulfulwriting, #poetrydaily, #artofwords, #spokenwordpoetry
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  • "The Road Not Taken, or Was It? " By Jacky Kapadia

    Two paths once whispered through the trees,
    One dressed in gold, one veiled in green,
    I paused between their quiet pleas—
    Yet chose the one I’d always seen.

    For was it choice, or subtle design,
    A leaning heart, a patterned mind?
    Did I decide, or did time align
    To guide me gently, undefined?

    I speak of courage, roads untried,
    Of daring steps and fearless will,
    But truth walks softly at my side—
    Perhaps I followed echoes still.

    And years will paint this tale as mine,
    A path unique, a fate I cast,
    Yet in the end, I trace the line…
    Was it my choice—or shadows past?

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

    #theroadnottaken, #inspirationalpoetry, #philosophicalpoem, #deepmeaningpoetry, #lifechoices, #decisionmaking, #fatevschoice, #motivationalpoetry, #modernpoetry, #reflectivepoetry, #originalpoetry, #thoughtprovoking, #creativewriting, #emotionalpoetry, #symbolicpoetry, #destinyvsfreewill, #shortpoems, #literarypoetry, #artisticwriting, #poetrycommunity, #lifejourney, #introspective, #meaningfulpoetry, #humannature, #deepthoughts
    "The Road Not Taken, or Was It? " By Jacky Kapadia Two paths once whispered through the trees, One dressed in gold, one veiled in green, I paused between their quiet pleas— Yet chose the one I’d always seen. For was it choice, or subtle design, A leaning heart, a patterned mind? Did I decide, or did time align To guide me gently, undefined? I speak of courage, roads untried, Of daring steps and fearless will, But truth walks softly at my side— Perhaps I followed echoes still. And years will paint this tale as mine, A path unique, a fate I cast, Yet in the end, I trace the line… Was it my choice—or shadows past? ==================END=================== #theroadnottaken, #inspirationalpoetry, #philosophicalpoem, #deepmeaningpoetry, #lifechoices, #decisionmaking, #fatevschoice, #motivationalpoetry, #modernpoetry, #reflectivepoetry, #originalpoetry, #thoughtprovoking, #creativewriting, #emotionalpoetry, #symbolicpoetry, #destinyvsfreewill, #shortpoems, #literarypoetry, #artisticwriting, #poetrycommunity, #lifejourney, #introspective, #meaningfulpoetry, #humannature, #deepthoughts
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  • " Against the Common Way " By Jacky Kapadia

    Against the common way I chose to stand,
    Where footprints fade before they shape the land,
    No guiding signs, no echoes left to hear,
    Just restless winds that whispered, “Do not fear.”

    They walked in lines where certainty was sold,
    In measured steps, predictable and cold,
    But I sought storms that shattered quiet skies,
    For truth, I learned, in wild defiance lies.

    The road untraveled carved me into flame,
    Each doubt a spark, each loss a forged new name,
    While comfort called from paths so neatly drawn,
    I chased the dusk and found myself in dawn.

    So let them follow where the many go,
    In borrowed light they’ll never truly glow,
    For those who dare to break and drift away,
    Will write their stars—against the common way.

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    " Against the Common Way " By Jacky Kapadia Against the common way I chose to stand, Where footprints fade before they shape the land, No guiding signs, no echoes left to hear, Just restless winds that whispered, “Do not fear.” They walked in lines where certainty was sold, In measured steps, predictable and cold, But I sought storms that shattered quiet skies, For truth, I learned, in wild defiance lies. The road untraveled carved me into flame, Each doubt a spark, each loss a forged new name, While comfort called from paths so neatly drawn, I chased the dusk and found myself in dawn. So let them follow where the many go, In borrowed light they’ll never truly glow, For those who dare to break and drift away, Will write their stars—against the common way. ==================END=================== #Poetry, #InspirationalPoetry, #MotivationalPoetry, #OriginalPoem, #CreativeWriting, #PoemOfTheDay, #WritersOfInstagram, #PoetryCommunity, #Inspiration, #SelfDiscovery, #FollowYourOwnPath, #BreakTheNorm, #AgainstTheGrain, #BeDifferent, #DareToBeDifferent, #ThinkDifferent, #LifeJourney, #InnerStrength, #Courage, #MindsetMatters, #PersonalGrowth, #SuccessMindset, #DreamBig, #StayUnique, #PositiveVibes
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