You...
It's been so long I haven't touched you...
You have been there always but went missing
Even for a while but it was forever; a feeling
That what if you're lost. All my dreams surround you. Only you...
It's been so long I haven't touched you...
Your hollowness made me cry
Tried to find myself but nearly said good bye
A visit to the garden of pages also failed
For you're worth not mere trail of words
All my emotions are meagre for You
It's been so long I haven't touched you...
O, how fortunate I'm tonight
After ages you have retuned
Like a rambler hesitant to sneak in
Don't worry, just recall this with passing time
That it was, it is and will always be You.
©Baishali
_soniya_
My soul is solely responsible for what my hands type♥✒
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_soniya_ 67w
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_soniya_ 104w
A next of satisfaction and delight we feel when we're with the right ones, in their arms, closest to them than one can ever be.
Such feelings are immortal and stays with us till infinity and beyond! ✨❤️
© Baishali -
_soniya_ 127w
Family problems, relationship issues, self doubts, depression, financial crisis, low self esteem, loneliness, ill health
Still fighting with a smile on face?
And u think you're weak? No! You're wonderful and super strong! Keep fighting and believe in yourself. You'll succeed someday... surely.
Good noon
©_baishali_ -
_soniya_ 127w
Surprisingly
People stay with you. Love you.
Care for you. Listen to you. Be generous.
Be kind. Be supportive.
Then time happens.
They change.
They stay with you but limitedly. Pretend their love. Show care. Listen only to judge. Be mean.
And leave...
If time was the only culprit, then why do we still blame them? Maybe because we were too young to understand that they are mere humans,
And nothing Godly resides in humans.
©_baishali_ -
_soniya_ 127w
Unfair
It's unfair to expect from others, to love you and to be okay with the problems you share with them on daily basis; when you yourself aren't okay with them and often forget to love yourself.
Because a time will come
When you'll be left all alone to deal with them.
P.s. accept circumstances
©_baishali_ -
_soniya_ 146w
Guys be like: they will ignore you all the time and the same guys will also make sure you're not cheating on them
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_soniya_ 146w
Whenever I tell you you've changed, you make me understand so many things to prove me wrong. You tell about all those big things you've done for me. All those moments we had together. But still I remain unsatisfied with these answers.
Then you start arguing on this and when I cry, all you do is meet up and we spend couple of hours, smile, hug and have some happy moments. But those moments are uncertain. I know these are temporary. Once we'll go home, things will be back to normal. And you know the problem is that only I notice this. Only I feel this. Only I know what has changed. Only I know that "you" have changed. These meet ups are nothing infront of all the pains I suffer from. Those lonely sleepless nights, those melancholic days, those depression, anxiety and every other bad feeling that surrounds me literally from everywhere. And you know why this happens to me? Because for girls, little things matter. They make us happy and only they push us towards miseries, pain. Large and expensive gifts aren't really our needs. All we need is some genuine care and true love. So when you shower them, we love that and remember every little things you do to make us happy.
Similarly, we also notice all those small changes in you. And maybe that's what tears us apart.
And now I also know these writings have no use. These are mere words to you. But for me, these are very little expressions of what I actually feel.Changes :')
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_soniya_ 149w
Don't know why we run after controlling life. Things are fated. Situations are fated. We cannot even control the sad endings in a movie where our favourite character dies! And here we are, hoping to control lives. Not only ours, but other's too. How funny, absurd and lame that is!
©_soniya -
_soniya_ 151w
ख़्वाब, ख़्वाब होता है। उसका मोल कभी बाज़ार के तराजू के पलरे में नापा नहीं जा सकता। उसके प्रचंडता की गहराई केवल देखने वाले को ही ज्ञात होती हैं।
©_soniya_ -
_soniya_ 152w
तन्हाइयों को ग़म के आंसू और शराब की बोतल से मत बांटो,
खुदपे यकीन और होठों पर मुस्कान रखे, ज़िन्दगी को हंसकर काटो।।
©_soniya_
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finnisam 127w
Demands
Relinquished religion, the fallen temple
Echoes through history. Echoes without sound.
Enough to wade through blood, boots made
For slaughter. The lost is satiated before it is found.
The lamb bleats with the roar of a lion
And the spear soaks up fear.
A memory of the lost house of Zion,
Sacrificial son, sacrificial lamb.
Pay me. The poor God demands. Die for me.
The dead God demands. Be my eyes. The blind God
Demands. Destroy the world that wants to be.
God demands.
Beasts of burden. Arbitrary existence.
Arbitrary murder. Beasts of persistence.
Die.
©finnisam -
__cami__02 158w
Wouldn't you all like to write about how you faded?
I held the phone
Blurry in my hand
But not those letters, no
Those letters "I don't need you anymore "
Rang like Christmas bells in my head
As clear as the fear telling me
It was real
I was high on three bottles
Of the cheapest wine
walking barefooted
on the Stone cold road
What good were shoes,
They couldn't help me stand
Like a 30-storey concrete erection
Everything loomed above me
I felt left, I felt forgotten
Even the night I was so fond of
Had moved on, left me to myself
Amongst the many voices
Something was trying to break through
And then two blazing suns hit me
I smiled and recalled my favourite art
A girl bleeding on the road
With rainbows in her head
I had pictured myself like that
Umpteen times
It was a good way to go
I would be carried away
By souls I had befriended long ago
Though the only regret was
My last night was drunk
And I couldn't write a poem
Of how I died
@writersnetwork @mirakee #camiwrites #ceesreposts#pod#mirakee#writersnetworkThough the only regret was
My last night was drunk
And I couldn't write a poem
Of how I died
©__cami__02 -
jandrasean 160w
Love's breath, came in short bursts, as she struggled to reach, to pull her self free from the icy waters that enfolded her, she was slipping deeper into their embrace, pain and silence filling her, her song losing volume an echo retreating from life, a heart lingering on deaths doorstep.
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eccedentesiast_ 177w
Burn
Why should I burn my own feelings
When you had already made my senses numb
©eccedentesiast_ -
lostinblack 215w
Finally!!!
Finally at home after an anonymous day!!!
And you take off your pretending face!!!
To Open up your inner face!!!
©lostinblack -
veiled_in_anonymity 201w
With time, we become adept at being more plastic than human.
We know exactly how much to smile, how tightly to hug, how many tear drops to shed, how much of ourselves to give.
They say knowledge sets us free. But the more I know, the worse I fear.
Sometimes, I can't help but see how blissful it is to be ignorant, to not know.
Maybe then I would laugh a little louder, hug a little tighter, hold your hand a little longer and tell you a little too many times how much more I love you with every passing day. -
bishal_sharma 189w
Good Evening Lovely and Amazing Souls...
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ankita07 195w
Shikayat karne se khamosh
Rehna Behtar hai...
Kyunki jab kisi ko fark nhi padta
To....shikayat kaisi....!
©ankita07 -
optimism 189w
@readwriteunite @mehndi @writersnetwork @mirakee @mirakeeworld #doll #baby
My Doll
I love to see your cute round big eyes,
I love your little hands when you hold my finger and play with it,
I love when you try to talk to me , my baby, your language is so cute, Doll, you are most beautiful baby like all the babies,
My princess, your smile is painkiller for me,
My Doll, I can forget to pray for myself, but never to pray for your cute smile.
Your Auntie love you Soooo much.My doll
I can forget to pray for myself,
but never to pray for your cute smile
(Read the caption). ©optimism -
spilt_ink 206w
Star-Talk
Tell me how earth slinks in its pattern.
Take me for a ride to the venus, mars and saturn.
Tell me why stars twinkles but planets don't.
Explain me how galaxies creates the perfect plot.
Throw a light on How moon plays peek-a-boo.
And if anyone ever warned the sun about this or It already knew.
Lock your arms around me, we can march a walk.
Plucking millions of cosmos, let's have a star-talk.
-Baishakhi
©spilt_ink
