As we stand together at the end of our fairytale.
The bitter dusk hushes the murmurs inside us.
Haunted by our half remembered dreams we see,
the paperfold butterflies lay with broken wings.
Colorful words go mute as they turned out to be lies.
Still they wait to be the last songs that we sing.
There will be time, there will be time -
as we thought, for our walks across the plains.
Yet there were the dead lights of stars,
long ago they sang their farewell to forevers.
As we see the coffee cups sititng cold
our voices keep dying with a dying fall.
One more time and once again
After the sunsets, the backyard, the fields
And the ro
Words
The silent songs
Whispered in our hearts,
melody of inks.
In their silent hearts
love hides.
Times passed and
times ahead,
all they bears
in their deep black eyes.
The perfect artists,
with colourless brushes,
dry tears and white blood.
War without ashes.
Everything they draw
in white pages.
Sold in markets,
Cheap their price,
picture perfect silence
rainbows and butterflies.
In time they rise,
Voices of thousands.
Bound in covers,
Unbounded by dreams.
They does a million
and another thing,
when the nights come
words don't sleep
Our hearts are filled
with a huge nothing,
and we hide it gracefully,
As our skins lie back to you.
If someday you could,
See through our fake smiles,
Hear it in our broken heartbeats,
You'll see it spells ALONE,
You'll hear it sounds ALONE.
We are one of a kind,
For you hard to find,
In this world in the crowds.
Cause we can keep you blind.
Or is it your faullt??
Can I blame you for this??
Why don't you see?
That you don't find meanings
to our words.
Maybe you don't know,
Language of the lone.
Why don't you see?
Emotions playing in our hearts?
Maybe because of our
thick bones.
Why do you lie? or pretend
as you heared nothing.
You pla
It was always about distances,
40 million millimeters.
A distance long to bear,
A distance long to run.
It was your eyes, your hands,
It was your love out there.
The air so full of it,
and the distances we were apart
So hard nut to crack.
There was a madness
running in my head.
There was love
rampaging in my veins
So I decided to run
not knowing where,
To you or far away
from this fever.
Have heart my dear as I run
The world is round, so don't fear.....
As we stand together at the end of our fairytale.
The bitter dusk hushes the murmurs inside us.
Haunted by our half remembered dreams we see,
the paperfold butterflies lay with broken wings.
Colorful words go mute as they turned out to be lies.
Still they wait to be the last songs that we sing.
There will be time, there will be time -
as we thought, for our walks across the plains.
Yet there were the dead lights of stars,
long ago they sang their farewell to forevers.
As we see the coffee cups sititng cold
our voices keep dying with a dying fall.
One more time and once again
After the sunsets, the backyard, the fields
And the ro
Our hearts are filled
with a huge nothing,
and we hide it gracefully,
As our skins lie back to you.
If someday you could,
See through our fake smiles,
Hear it in our broken heartbeats,
You'll see it spells ALONE,
You'll hear it sounds ALONE.
We are one of a kind,
For you hard to find,
In this world in the crowds.
Cause we can keep you blind.
Or is it your faullt??
Can I blame you for this??
Why don't you see?
That you don't find meanings
to our words.
Maybe you don't know,
Language of the lone.
Why don't you see?
Emotions playing in our hearts?
Maybe because of our
thick bones.
Why do you lie? or pretend
as you heared nothing.
You pla
It was always about distances,
40 million millimeters.
A distance long to bear,
A distance long to run.
It was your eyes, your hands,
It was your love out there.
The air so full of it,
and the distances we were apart
So hard nut to crack.
There was a madness
running in my head.
There was love
rampaging in my veins
So I decided to run
not knowing where,
To you or far away
from this fever.
Have heart my dear as I run
The world is round, so don't fear.....
I want to be quoted, I want to be seen, I want to be heard.
I want to be believed, to be admired, to be respected, to be understood.
To be contemplated, to be defended, to be thought of; I want to leave something behind.
I want to live forever in memory, I want forever to live in me.
I want eternity to hold me through the night, I want endlessness to wrap me in its warmth.
I want to exist 1000 years from now, in strangers I have only seen in my dreams.
I want to impact people, I have not yet met, who know me intimately because of my art, my expression, my words, my ideas, my vision. I want to be the inspiration for other artists, just lik
We played in the autumn breeze
In the backyard of your house
We spoke our hearts
and put everything out
Our laughter our smile
Small treasures that we pile
All remain untouched there
If you go you'll hear
One evening passes by
Dusk comes with a red sun
I sit beside my window
another waits for it's turn
I remember the days
Days that will forever burn
Dusk of Star Counting
Morning of Chasing cars
I waited today for a message from you
a hundred reloads but not even one
It's true that we are far
Far away where miles don't run
I don't know what time holds
For us under it's cover
I believe you will hold my hand
When the night's over
Hello there, yes you :D Thank u so much for visiting my profile page, and taking time to read this. Now u are going to read some useless shits LOL. I'm just a No-one in this world of 7 billion people, who sometimes clicks the shutter of his camera or just plays with his pen and scrapbook, draws something and uploads here in dA that's all. A little eccentric boy who loves to do a lot of things. But the reason I come in dA is YOU guys. Yes YOU. All the awesome and talented artists. Creating something every now and then. Coming here and looking at your brilliant works has become my hobby. It keeps me happy, or it would be more accurate to say it feeds my soul. Thank You guys for all the beauties you create everyday. Thank you to all my friends in dA. You are amazing
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Favourite Movies
Avengers, Brave, ,Batman Dark Rises Forest Gump , Inception, Never Let Me Go, Remember Me, Blood Diamond
Favourite TV Shows
Two and A Half Men
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
Coldplay, Snow Patrol, Arcade Fire, Taylor Swift, Eminem, Hans Zimmer, Craig Armstrong
Favourite Books
Mother(Мать) , My Childhood (Детство), In The World (В людях) - Maxim Gorky
Hearts Full Of Art is a feature program to highlight a fragment of the wonderful Photography, inspiring Literature and magnificent Digital art enriching the glory of dA day by day. This feature program is intended to share these inspiring pieces to the nook and corner. So please show your support by faving the journal, checking these amazing pieces and also the amazing people behind thes :love:
Photography
FlowerRoad (https://www.deviantart.com/flowerroad)
mibreit (https://www.deviantart.com/mibreit)
RobinHalioua (https://www.deviantart.com/robinhalioua) mibreit (https://www.deviantart.com/mibreit) Piroshki-Photography (https://www.deviantart.com/piroshki-photography)
PoultryChamp (https://www.deviantart.com/poultrychamp) gearspec (https://www.deviantart.com/gearspec)
Hudyakov (https://www.deviantart.com/hudyakov)
People And Potraits
pinkparis1233 (https://www.deviantart.com/pinkparis1233) MichalTokarczuk (https://www.deviantart.com/michaltokarczuk) AlexKPhoto (https://www.deviantart.com/alexkphoto)
HI
From now on I will try to feature a glorious deviant and their works in my journal. Whenever i see the awesome works done by these amazing deviants I feel like doing something for them. So this is a small tribute to them from me.
The First deviant to get featured - !fahadzaman (https://www.deviantart.com/fahadzaman) ~fahadzaman His awesome gallery https://fahadzaman.deviantart.com/gallery/
Some of his coooool deviations:
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It's only for my use, and it is made out of curiosity. But anyone can use it. Specially for the people from my country. So that it becomes easier for them to find Countrymen. As I was having to spend much time looking for my countrymen this idea came up. Another purpose of creating this is to know how many Bangladeshi deviants around, also it's hard to find them in my messed up watchlist to look for their lovely works. Anybody who thinks they are missing and want to put their name in just comment ~Happyhappyplz (https://www.deviantart.com/happyhappyplz), Suggest me any idea you find to improve it. I guess it might come of help of some deshi deviants too. I'll be happy if it helps