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π–™π–π–Š π–‹π–Šπ–†π–—

  • 1 Jun, 2025

The Fear
The unseen fear-
It creeps in when the dopamine hits,
When heartbeats slow,
When everything in life
Perfectly fits.

It is underrated,
Unseen,
Yet lethal.

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πŸŒ™βœ¨ A Note from My Heart to Yours Dear dreamers, wanderers, and kindred souls, If my poems have ever made you pause, smile, cry, or feel just a little less alone β€” thank you. Every word I write comes from a place of honesty and longing, and knowing you're out there reading, feeling, and resonating means the world to me. Writing poetry is how I breathe through love, loss, dreams, and everything in between. If you’d like to support my journey β€” help me keep creating, dreaming, and one day finish my novel β€” you can pay what you feel here on ScrollStack. Your support is not just for the art, but for the artist behind it. πŸ’› Whether you give or simply read and stay β€” thank you for being a part of my little universe. You matter more than you know. With love, MALHAAR ☁️ "Let’s keep chasing the stars together."

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    The Moon has always been there-silent, steady, watching us from above. While the world changes and people come and go, it keeps our secrets, collects our dreams, and lights up the darkest nights without ever asking for anything in return. But what if the Moon had something to say? In this poetic series, the Moon finally speaks. Not as a distant rock in the sky, but as a soul-quiet, ancient, and full of stories it's never shared. Stories of the first two people who ever fell in love under its light. Of why the ocean rises and falls like a broken heartbeat. Of dreams that float up at night and never return. Of lonely birds who still sing to it. And of a love it's held onto for lifetimes... but never had the courage to confess. The Secrets Beneath the Moonlight is a gentle, emotional journey told through five poems, one secret at a time. It's about longing, memory, and the things we feel but never say. Just like the Moon. Copyright 2025 by Devejya All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced or used in any manner without the written permission of the copyright owner, except for the use of quotations in a book review. For more information, address: devejyawrites@gmail.com

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