Mirakee
वजुद नही तुम्हारा साथ मेरे तो क्या गम है
तुम दिल में पनपती हो हरदफा मेरे , ये क्या कम है
तुम हसती हो तो ये जहाँ खुशनुमा लगता है
बार बार तुमसे बात करनेको ये दिल ललचाता है
अक्सर जिक्र करती हो तुम मुलाकात का
मेरे दिल में भी यही आरजु पनपती है......
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सिलसिला ये फिर
शुरु हो जाये
खुद ही खुद से रुबरु हुआ जाय
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फिर तुम आए
एक फितुर बनके.....
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कुछ दुरिया ही सही इस दाैर में
पर दिल्लगी मेरी कम नही ....
बांधा है इक कपडा मुँह पें जरुर
पर एहसास
मुझमें दबे नही
बस कदर करो मेरे वजुद की
तुमसे दुर हु पर जुदा नही
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Thank you so much All
I completed my 1000 posts
Keep supporting friends
Its genuinely a wonderful journey for me
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41w
काश तुम भी पढ़ पाते
मेरे मन की बाते मुझे
पढ़ने की बडी चाहत है
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दुरियों में पनपती है नजदीकियां अगर
एहसास सच्चा है तुम समझ लेना
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akshay21bawane
41w
जब मरना ही है इक दिन
तो ये गुरुर कैसा
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akshay21bawane
42w
Jo padhi thi kuch baate school ki diwaro pe hamne
Asal Jindangi me unki ahmiyat ab samjhame aayi
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akshay21bawane
43w
Sometimes its culminate
with misunderstandings
And sometimes this distance
allow misconceptions
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dishang8614
2w
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#principles @mirakee
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The rhythm of our love
In the crowded stillness of the ocean
I see the reflection of your smile
that left exfoliating in the broad light
Oh! eyes on me my love
hear the rhythm of my beating heart
echoing across the pearl of the orient sea
for the promise of your love speak in faithfulness
words for words stitched in my pulse rate
your heart is a home where I reside for so long
I can feel the rhythm inside
someday, the same sounds, the same rhythm
is where I cradle and held my final breathI meet her in the rhythm of her half bloom smile
while the movement of her eyes towards mine
speak in a thousand of prose,
with her golden long hair in hazy dawn
that contrast sharply
made a vows to eternity,
so as the sun begins to rise
the pattern of its ray of light
bonded us to become one at heart
for this is the rhythm of our love
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dishang8614
2w
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Image clicked by me 4yrs ago in Thailand art gallery
#fresco
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The fresco of her silent scream
The fresco of her silence, solely stayed in the attic of her heart
Solivagant exiled in her perfumed beauty
An abandoned pebble, a restless camouflage she is
So as her heart, begging and thumping
to be buried on blurry twilight
While her agonies waiving at the nightingale
To chirp and snatch the perpetrator inside her bone
How suffocated she is, in the dust of her old age
Inside her four cornered room
Alzheimer feasting her brain,
cataract paralyzed her vision
For what is wealth, beauty, and wisdom
If her body sleep in wrath and despair
that bathe in the fragrance of her illness
How can you blame her in the fresco of her silent scream?
When no one can show her the fresco of the morning dew
For her eyes engulf in the fragile dark shade of the sunlight
Beneath a priceless engrave of beauty and perfection on her porcelain skin
Lies an antique replica of her wishful sufferingIn her palm, she pinches the rosebuds and scented pollen grains
to put in her antique hollow vase
trying to fill the mirth in the fresco of her silent scream
waiting for the cavalry of time, her final rest
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dishang8614
2w
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#hyperbole
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I am of many-splendoured thing
I can be your infinite truth in your blindfolded lies
For I'm as the brightest and mightiest Sirius that you're longing for
Though I am as carefree to create my own sins
Nevertheless, I can be yours
You can live in the garden of my soul
Where the luxurious emerald grasses are yours
So be mine,
even if you're the most toxiferous Ivy I've ever known
or looks like the scented scarlet Jasmine that I've meet last night
I don't care!
Just be mine and fall in love in my silvery grey cosmic heartI am of many-splendoured thing
I can be your infinite truth in your blindfolded lies
For I'm as the brightest and mightiest Sirius
that you're longing for
Though I am as carefree to create my own sins
Nevertheless, I can be yours,
you can live in the garden of my soul
Where the luxurious emerald grasses are yours
So be mine,
even if you're the most toxiferous Ivy I've ever known
or looks like the scented scarlet Jasmine that I've meet last night
I don't care!
Just be mine and fall in love in my silvery grey cosmic heart
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My life is of a paradox
Yesterday I'm the owner of my sin,
And today still the bearer of my heinous deed
Where in my morning glee,
I'm as fresh as the bud in my first breath
While in my sorrowful night,
I'm a spring bloom holding on to my last breath
So as my wilted falling leaves dies in early autumn
Old is my scar that sleep in vain
Awakes and heal to a new beginning
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dishang8614
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#oxymoron
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Painfully beautiful
We're almost in a perfect rendezvous
In an ambiance of petrichor aroma
But no matter how many times I drift into your heart
I become a HOPELESS ROMANTIC cold rain
And you're the untouchable warm sun
I am left stranded and burnt PAINFULLY BEAUTIFUL
Into your ambitious blazing heat
ALONE TOGETHER when the hour is drowsy
I was drunk into your SWEET LIES, such SWEET SORROW
Sleep in an ENDLESS HOUR in the same heartbeat
I stayed and your shadow left
I've been LIVING DEAD with DEAFENING SILENCE
That LOVE HATE creates memories with BITTERSWEET
Will you braid again this broken fibril of mine?A free love in a perfectly imperfect ambiance
How can you expect something painfully beautiful growing in a complete dark light?
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dishang8614
1w
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#flowers
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Fireball Lily
In search of a rare and glamorous flowers
I've come across to the garden of my heart
I've seen various of them ready to be plucked or decorated
Like a Rose on its stubborn thorn, amusing hard to get
Here's white pearl Jasmine of exuding beauty
The flaming red Tulip of its deceitful kisses in the night
The golden bursting of Sunflower inviting a warmth hug in the morning
For sure they are all the same, it withers and dies
Will you believe when a yellow Gardenia says, "admire and fall in love with my enticing scent or pluck the carmine Daisies arrogant innocent heart,"
Dare me or not
Forget me not, no! never
Will then, if you offer me one shoot of your nectar
Are you willing to be all by my side, the way Peace Lily accompanied me in my dreadful mourning?
For there are those flowers that I wanted
Regardless of their true colours, I wish I had pluck one
But beware of this mischievous clinging Angels breath of white and purple shades
You will never know when it will intrude on your innocent fragile heart
Oh, did you hear about the night-blooming flowers?
These are Casa Blanca Lily, Evening primrose, Moonflower, Night-Blooming Cereus
For some reason they exist into my dreams
Yes, they did! but somehow, I'm suffocated with their toxic mystified beauties
I've seen a lot of flowers parade themselves in my eyes
I sometimes taste their delicate repugnant nectar
Sleep and caressing their blushing cochineal petals
Unfortunately I was lured by their deceitful pleasing appearance
But what makes me fallen in love, is the only Fireball Lily that grows in my neighbour's backyard
Her simplicity held captives my heart
Her refuscent cinnabar silken petals tantalize my teary eyes
But only to find out she's in love with my gardener's sonFireball Lily
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lafze_aatish
1w
Read Moreआरामनो की राख मे फिर चिंगारी ढूंढ़ता आतिश,
गंगा मे ख़त बहाने वाले नि:शब्द की ज़ुबानी है!
नि:शब्ददफ़्न अल्फाज़
यादों के चंद दफ़्न लफ़्ज़ों की कहानी है,
रोती आँखों ज़ख़्मी दिल की ज़ुबानी है!
गुमनाम किरदार खाली मकान ज़िबहा आरज़ू,
वक़्त से पहले रूठें लम्हात की बयानी है!
फोत तक साथ निभाऊंगा कहा था जिसने,
उस बिछड़े हुए हम-राह की निशानी है!
दिल ने तामीर किया था ताजमहल ख़्वाबों का,
उन ज़ग खाई ईटू दरो-दिवार की ज़ुबानी है!
अरमानों की राख मे फिर चिंगारी ढूंढ़ता आतिश,
गंगा मे ख़त बहाने वाले नि:शब्द की ज़ुबानी है!
यादों के चंद दफ़्न लफ़्ज़ों की......
रोती आँखों ज़ख़्मी दिल की ज़ुबानी......
नि:शब्द
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geethalakshmi
1w
Read More#heart #yearns #mirakee #writersnetwork
#yaminiread #alfia #wow #ash__k #minu1812
5‐4‐2021 Monday Time: 1.40pm
@saswatbarry19 @veenakathera
@childauthor_345
@thoughtsprocess @love_whispererrThe heart yearns for a
few good souls.
The heart yearns for a
little bit of kindness.
The heart seeks for a
little bit of affection.
The heart wants
one true relationship.
The heart likes to
have some humanity.
The heart is longing
for care and attention.
Above all,
the heart yearns for
"pure love"
©geethalakshmi -
veloc1ty_
1w
Read More"So...." Sitting across her in the mall cafeteria, a syllable leaves my mouth and manages to break her attention from the book she's reading. (The book----The fault in
our stars---my favorite. About to be hers as well, as soon as she finishes it.)
The curiousity in her eyes spells out the word 'yes' followed by a small question mark.
"How far have you reached?" I ask.
"Chapter ten" She answers, "Hazel and Augustus are going on an expensive date. None of them paid for it though."
"Ah! Amsterdam." I smile, reliving a brief glimpse from the pages following after the chapter ten.
"Listen..." I murmur under my breath, touching my hands together in nervousness. She notices it without fail.
"You look like you're about to confess a murder or something" She laughs." Should I be scared?"
'Close.' I think, 'Well, I am about to report a crime. But it's not murder and it's not committed by me. It's theft and I believe you're the person behind it. My heart's been missing since I met you. I know you've stolen it.'
I dismiss the thought knowing it could potentially bring out nothing but laughter from her. I stick with my regular dose of awkwardness, the one she's used to.
"Uhmmmmm."I murmur again. "Would you be mad if I say I like you?"
"No." She replies instantly. "Why would I be mad? I like you too."
"No." I raise my voice a little. "I mean. Not in that way."
I gather some courage to pump out the heavy words stuck inside my throat. And I start laying them down on the table, "I like you more than a friend. I like you like Hazel likes Gus. And like Gus likes her back."
She closes the book and slides it away to make space for her hands. She takes a minute to process it. Then turns her head away for a few seconds and then looks back at me, "Go on." She says. "I'm listening."
Thinking that it's now or never, I start pouring out all the remaining bottled up feelings in front of her. "I'm not entirely sure if you feel the same way but I can sense a deep connection between us that I hardly feel around anyone else. I've always found myself bearing a heavy weight on my chest, the good kind ofcourse, everytime you've chosen to smile. It's like your joy is somehow interconnected with mine. Everytime I'm with you, in person or on the call, I become the happier version of myself. And between meeting online and offline, I prefer the latter coz when you're close to me, breathing at a palm's distance, it feels like spring."
Her cheeks start turning pink, the colour of the flowers that bloom during spring. I lay my hands on top of hers and press them into a tender grip.
"There's only one life we are rewarded with. And I don't want to waste a single year from it being tied to someone who isn't you. I want to see you in the memories that I'll be creating in the future. So when I'm on my deathbed, I'll get to smile looking back at every
single one of them, even shed a few tears, but only happy ones."
Her eyes begin glistening in the light above us. Visible tears layer up at the end of her eyes, waiting to jump and slide down her cheeks once she finds a way to speak.
I kneel down on my knees, putting all of the faith I had saved till now for this moment. I take out the ring from my back pocket and hold it up before her soaking wet eyes.
"Uhmmmmn" I murmur, "Would you be mad if I say I love you?"
"No." She smiles, wiping away the pool of tears, "Why would I be mad? I love you too."
©veloc1ty_.
