zahraahsan514
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Joined: April 2023 Last seen: 11 months ago

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The Supernatural They asked me what i was but at the end of the day i couldn't reply, Recognised they say, my art was nothing but murky to them. What did you capture i asked, they said the aesthetics the beauty and the reason of our lives,but me? All i could... – *by Zahra*	5 Views added 12 months ago	Rating
Change Don't you know? Some things were meant to be precious. Like those fallen leaves that you find aesthetic. Like those broken branches and wilted trees. If you had remained the same, you might have never looked back at those things society changed... – *by Zahra Naqvi*	1 View added 1 year ago	Rating

They asked me what i was but at the end of the day i couldn't reply,

Recognised they say, my art was nothing but murky to them.
What did you capture i asked, they said the aesthetics the beauty and the reason of our lives,but me?
All i could...

– by Zahra

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Change

Don't you know? Some things were meant to be precious.
Like those fallen leaves that you find aesthetic.
Like those broken branches and wilted trees.
If you had remained the same, you might have never looked back at those things
society changed...

– by Zahra Naqvi

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added 1 year ago

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