Miraquill
KAL gumshuda uska kaha chupa hai?
AAJ bhi uska,
Dhundne mai laga hai.
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I know how you're feeling.
Yeah,
I do.
Anxious?
Stressed?
Worried?
Pressurised?
Perhaps each and every one of these.
The thing is,
Stop letting yourself get upset over shit that won't matter in a couple of years.
Stop taking everything so personally.
Let these emotions dictate your life and you lose.
Accept and embrace the fact that it's what life is all about and you win.
Love yourself.
Fall in love with being alive.
Fall in love with the little things.
Watch 6 am sunrise and 6 pm sunset.
Go on a ride or a drive with no destination in mind whatsoever.
Stop to take pretty pictures of yourself.
Burn your skin from a hot shower after a long day.
Sleep in on Saturdays and wake up early on Sundays.
I hope strangers make you smile.
I hope your Playlist makes you sing.
I hope you fall in love with yourself again.
©blurryface__14
Tho, personally I won't advise to go on a drive or a ride without any purpose.
Tel mehenga hai ��
Unless of course you have a cng alternative ��.
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Rang hazar tumhe bhi dikhayega zamana.
Waqt par yaad aana,
Waqt par bhul jana.
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How do you know if its time to let go of something you were desperately trying to hold on to?
It's so painful and damaging to realise that "something" is not worth it anymore.
You deny,
You lie,
"You dread it,
run from it"
Doesn't matter.
I tried to be the person you expected.
I tried to give you everything I had.
But,
somehow It was never enough.
Somehow you were never happy.
And somehow,
it was always me.
I was exhausted.
Yes I'm sorry but I was.
Chasing after you,
all those one sided efforts,
all that begging,
All that trauma and anxiety and what not.
I was done.
It wasn't easy.
Losing you was so fucking painful.
Giving up on something that I promised to fight for no matter what.
But there's a limit.
I still remember those sleepless nights.
Couldn't even close my eyes without seeing your face,
Blinking back tears every time I see your pictures,
Deleting conversations and regretting instantly.
Still remember each and every single fucking thing I went through.
But I had to.
I deserve better,
Someone who was willing to fight for the sake of us.
Someone who knows what "mutual efforts" mean.
I deserve to be loved.
End of our story was beginning of mine.
©blurryface__14.
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Haqiqat fareb ka kaha pata kuch.
Zindagi to sasti bata rahe ho,
Guzaarne ka kaha pata kuch.
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I hope you know that struggling to cope up with isn't a sign of weakness.
You have every right to find hope.
You have every right to find that teeny tiny piece of happiness.
Go ahead and,
listen to that one particular song over and over again.
read that one meme that makes you laugh.
watch episodes of "FRIENDS" or "THE OFFICE".
order a pizza for yourself.
Sure, some won't get you or your ways.
Might call you weak.
Don't let them get into your head,
They have no idea what you've been through.
They have no idea what you go through on a daily basis.
They don't know what it's like to be in your shoes.
They don't know what rock bottom feels like.
They don't know what being alone feels like.
I know.
I know what it's like.
the anxiety,
the pressure,
the discomfort,
I know what each and every one of those things feel like.
There was no one for me when I needed to hear this the most.
So here I am,
Telling you that you have every right to shun those who ridicule you for appreciating these little things.
©blurryface__14.
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Tareeke us Sheher ke alag hai saare.
Bola kuch to shor keh diya,
Khamoshi par hairaan hai saare.
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"what's she like"
I used to think how hard can it be to explain what someone is like until I met you.
God,
you were so different.
How do i even explain your spontaneous character?
Clueless staring at the sky,
Comparing the shape of clouds with animals.
Waiting at the side of the road just so that you can click "the perfect shot".
Listening to Enrique, arijit and maneskin one after the other,
Dear God your Playlist was a mess.
Staying up all night binge watching dragon ball,
I still cannot believe that you never saw Naruto.
To be honest it was really hard to accept that you were into anime,
haha.
Buying a cake for yourself?
No occasion whatsoever?
Come on,
I can't explain this even if I want to.
And oh my god your eternal love for stars.
You know what?
Maybe you were weird!
Maybe you were different!
But,
You were perfect,
Just the way you were.
You made it pretty clear that we were not meant to be.
It was hard to let go,
to move on.
And honesty I still think about you.
Wouldn't be writing this otherwise.
Not that I still love you or anything tho.
It's just that,
I'm not used to "normal" anymore.
I look for your "weird" everyplace I go.
©blurryface__14.
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Soch uski kyu kisi ko samjh nahi aati?
Dhuup se khafa,
Use barish bhi raas nahi aati.
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Be strong enough to change your circle.
Be strong enough to cut toxic ties.
Downsize to those who are actually supportive.
Let go of their negative edges and grow into who you are actually supposed to be.
Sometimes in order to save yourself,
you must learn to walk away and let go.
Be strong enough to lose your "best mates".
Be strong enough to accept and embrace the reality.
Taking care of your self is most productive investment you can do.
Fill your heart with hope so you don't feel like giving up.
They'll call you unnecessarily bold.
They'll try to clip your wings.
Some may ask you to shrink yourself so that you fit inside their box.
Be strong enough to let them down.
And when you are done putting yourself back together.
They won't recognise you anymore.
Give yourself the effort you deserve.
Give yourself the peace you promised.
Don't be afraid to grow into someone you are actually supposed to be.
©blurryface__14..
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zylith
1h
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सवेरे होते ही द्वार पर किसी अनजान आज से मुलाक़ात कोई हकीक़त की चौखट के समान था।हां, बदल गया है बहूत कुछ।अब ना कुल्हड़ को इतराकर इलायची से सींच, वहीं मिट्टी का अंश भिगाया जाता है ना ही गलियारें में गुलाब और गुजरी हबाब को लिखने का सुरूर बचा है।यूँ कहें तो ग्वालियर अब किसी शिफारिश सा पढ़ रहा है, आज को।दो पायेदान पीछे पाशबान की भाँति आई की प्याली सर चढ़ गई,
"सावनी, नाश्ता नहीं करना क्या"
"अभी आई"
लगता है अब आशियाना-ए-ख़्याल वक़्त के गुलज़ार में बीत जाएगा।आज ना तो हम वैसे है, ना ही वो।मुझे किसी हर्फ़ के तरह पिरोया उन्होंने, हयात के अर्थ में।मगर आमतौर पर मैं ऐसी ना थी।बाबा के जाने के बाद बहुत कुछ बदल गया।हां, आई स्वयं को बाँधे मेरे बचपन की हर ख्वाहिश पूरी करना जानती थी।आज भी वो मेरे बारे में पहले सोचती है, कितनी ख़ुश्कितम है वो धुन जो आई के सुकून से जा मिलती है।हमारा घर ग्वालियर के महशर से दूर किसी पहाड़ी शश्म में स्तिथ मानो लालबाग़ से होकर ग्वालियर आ गया हो...ऐसा हो भी क्यों ना आई ने ना जाने कितने दशकों का गर्व इनमें सींचा है।जब कोई मेहमान घर आये तो आई का बाग़ बड़ी चर्चा का विषय होता है।फ़िलहाल पहले नाश्ता।
मध्य प्रदेश जैसे मानो पोहे के बिना अधूरा।हल्दी को भिगोये वो धनिया और थोड़ी ज़्यादा प्याज, आई का प्यार....सरकती लिबाज़ से होकर रतलामी सेव।ना जाने मेरा इस व्यंजन से क्या नाता, कोइतुर होने के बाद भी।अभी वक़्त सहम से दोपहर की धूप में आ गया, आहिस्ता-आहिस्ता किसी नए ख़्याल ने मस्तिष्क में घर कर लिया।कहीं युहीं वो मुसाफ़िर अभी भी हममें एक सवाल बाँधे था।घर की तलाश उसमें भी बाकी थी।
©zylith -
vanisha_2727
4d
Loosing a friend like you hurted more than a breakup
You've earned that place in my heart which is irreplaceable ❤
I won't text you-but I think of you everytime ,
I won't call you-but I do care.
Just can't love any other like you.
It may be a month/months but the feelings are like years of friendship.
There's no day which exists without your remembrance✨
I still want you in my life!
If your not understanding me then, will my pain listen to me!?
Instead of forgetting me, if you have forgotten our fight, today we would be together✨
I'm just waiting for a cuddle moment with you.
No texts, no calls may be your in ego but I'm with a hope!
We can fix this! I can't lose you anymore!
So many things may happen but they shouldn't be the reason for giving up.
Please don't give up on me but please do give up on your ego or anger or whatever it may be!!!!!
2019 - started & ended
2020 - no calls or texts
2021 - wished you on your birthday at 1:36 am like an anonymous!!!
--"V"
©vanisha_2727 -
fatty_07
10h
My Eyes
Tired souls, sleeping, exhausted.
Have no words to write.
Empty pages, with disappearing tears.
Replaying flashbacks having
a twenty rupee's Dairy Milk.
Chatting with broken souls
and listening to their vocal less musics.
Thinking about past
by remembering every word.
Talking to myself like we didn't.
Before the moon disappeared
with the clouds.
Can't I have a cup of tea
like those people had on
the Goblin ( k-drama) ?
To remove their all memories?
I just wanna cry again
on 10th November
like the last year I cried.
© Fatty -
squared
18h
Read More“I found a way to live
by gazing stars and meeting poetry
an art that I could never touch but feel
You were still a being; something alive”.
I have some stones to block
the world, which says
love is just another sector of lie
in which we live
and a black magic along with it.
But before doing it I feel
illegal to commit my own words
because never did I feel
the emotion of love I just came across
with a mistake unintentional.
I thought I would find myself
and erase the lyrics that I sang
with agony and my self isolated heart
but instead found you and lost everything
of me that I collected via my own verse.
I offered you my hair and my
sensual skin, priceless. Time, love and
the loop of forever was everything I sheltered with your hands but when did I loose my own
name, worth and your loyalty, I didn’t know.
I became much of thorns for you
and scratched evil eyes to save your smile
but when did I become this scary that you found a nightingale of your own and I was just
another curse you gave on to your enemies.
I guess I was too much of concern
and less of care that made you doubt about
my innocence. You know, you were my first and
and I didn’t know how to love. I’ll neither beg nor die to hear your voice again, I promise.
Cause with you I have scattered my
own smirk and my wholesome laughters, you see. I miss myself along with you and I’ll keep
doing it with a fact that I have misplaced these two. And now believe, I didn’t change i just built myself.
Time keeps on running even if
we hold them with some people who
feel more like a part of our closest breathe and
these breathe makes me suffocated sometimes but, I survive.
I hope we find a reason to meet again
either the fall of good rain or clash of our paper plane, but not again with a collision by mistake.
With every end, there’s hope buying your tomorrow with someone of your deservance. I thought that love would last for ever: I was wrong.
©️squared
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Hi, to many mellow beings here!��️
An attempt towards writing again.
Thank-you for reading.You were the quill
I kept within my hair
and so gently
you fell upon others poetry.
©squared -
shamolina
11h
pelting rain
drenched clothes
warmth of your hands
and food,
who said dates need to be expensive
©shamolina -
muskaanbhatt_ 13h
Read MoreBased on a true incident of kashmir .
#burnt #pod #wod #life #writers @miraquill @writersnetwork @miraquill_assistantShe was burnt alive
She was burnt alive,
She didn't know she was not going to survive,
She was screaming in desperate,
Her end time was so accurate,
She was begging for her life,
She thought she was not a good wife,
She was kept in a locked room,
She remembered,to her parents she was once a bloom,
Then in no time the kerosene was brought,
While she saying you will be caught,
Showered with the kerosene,
She said you will be seen,
She felt the fire,
And with painful smile she said you were a lier,
Her body was melting down
In her last breathes she said lord never again send me down,
Her husband faking the tears,
Calling the crowd come up stairs,
meanwhile she knew she was not going to survive,
And finally she burnt alive.
©muskaanbhatt -
prapti_upadhayay
13h
ek roz jeet lega mera sabr tumhi se tumhe
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zylith
16h
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- पलाश पार, दो आने की दूर एक पहल थी।हाँ, वहीं ख़ुमारी जो इश्तिहार से सरककर, सवेरे की ख़्वाबीदा लिखते थे।आई की तरफ़ मुड़कर उनकी सारी के पल्लू तले हम असलियत बाँधे मुड़ गए, तक़दीर की ओर।"अरे आई, तुम नाराज़ क्यों हो रही हो...मैं जल्द ही आऊँगी। -
आज लगभग अरसे से सब्र, शरीक़ किये हम।उन नादानियों के दौर औऱ बरगद के नीचे वहीं चम्बल की ओर मुड़ रहे है....अपनी तमाम तलब मिटाए।जी जनाब, घर का खाना कहाँ तब।होस्टल में कहाँ मिलता है आशियाना सा लुफ़्त, आई की डाँट या ग्वालियर के चौराहे दूर गलियारें खड़ी ख़ुद्दारी।हम भी मिल गए, हमारी ही ख़ुद्दारी से।सीधे तौर पे कहें तो मानो चम्बल से मिलती-जुलती जुलाई के अंत को दो सप्ताह बाकी थे....जनाब, फ़रमान पढ़ चल दिये हम चम्बल से भेंट करने।किसी ने क्या खूब कहा है, "सुबह का भूला शाम को घर आये, तो उसे भूला नहीं कहते"। मगर एक माँ संतान को देखे बिना कहाँ रह पाती है।जानते थे घर देरी से गए तो आई की डाँट, मगर अब घर पुकार रहा है।तट पर किसी और दिन।अभी मुलाकात आँगन के पारिजात से बाकी है।
सहसे जायज़ किये... समान चौकोन आड़ रख दिया।तुरंत ही आई आयी और किसी बड़ी हस्ती सा स्वागत हुआ।हम्म, भारतीय संस्कृति है भी ऐसी।हम कोइतुर को कोदू-कुटकी खीर मानो किसी सूखे मेवे से भाए, चलिए वक़्त के हेबाबों दिये हमें अतीत को याद करने की आदत हो गई है।वैसे बीते दशक पहले बेजान ना हुआ करता था ये, ग्वालियर।
एक आवाज़ कानों को भायी,
"जाओ, आराम कर लो जब तक खाना बन रहा है।"
अपने कमरे जाते ओर आज रात का खाना ना जाने रुकें हुए एहसासों में लुफ़्त मिला रहा था।अंत में याद आया....अच्छा वो मुसाफ़िर क्या घर पहुँच गया होगा...।
©zylith -
zylith
16h
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फागुन को देर ना हुई और सरकती रंगरेज़ से मिली नज़्म जो फ़िलहाल सिलसिलों से दूर शिकायतों का दौर नाप रही थी,कोई सस्ती ख़ुमारी कह आज राही इख़लास हो गई।दिल को दिलासा दिए, लिखारी मुद्दतों की सालामी, पन्द्रवही पतझड़ और हम थे।बाजरे भूल बिछाये...और आसमा निहार पुश्ते तलाशे।उस कुल्हड़ के काशिश में कोशिश करते एक आवाज़ यूँ आरज़ू की रजामंदी लिए, मेरे होठों से मायूसी का दूसरा नाम उस अजनबी के ओर जा उठी।इश्तिहार से हर्फ़ अभी हममें तमाम हुए उनसे मिल ही रहे थे कि संभल कर हम लहज़े धीमे कर पीछे गए।
लगभग एक ही बरगद बगल, मयस्सर शरीक़ किये।हम थे।अब इंतज़ार भी क्यों करें, माना मुनासिब ना है...मगर मस्तिष्क व्यंग कस बाजू बैठे उनसे पूछ गया...."जी ये मुसाफ़िर किस ओर का है"।
...."आपको गुफ्तगू की आदत है शायद"
अब मेरी मिश्री में मुद्दतों का हयात था, "ख़्वाबीदा सा सुरूर, तुम्हें जमता नहीं, सही ना !?"
"हम्म, तो आप सिलसिले फ़रियाद करती है"
"नहीं बताना तो मत बताओ"
"अरे, मायूस ना हो"
"तो फिर किस साहिल की डोर से आये हो, यहाँ के लगते तो नहीं"
कब्र की खुमारी का जिक्र हुआ और सहम से गये मेरे सर्द के शश्म।जनाब से महशर ना मिला पाई, जल्द ही मक़सद के मुकाम पहुँच गए।मानो ये मुलाक़ात अधूरी ही होगी....उस मुसाफ़िर को मस्तिष्क लिए, हम भी चल दिये।
©zylith -
sierria_sophia
15h
Read MoreFeeling deepresed as I'm not well .
Will come back to you later on .
Give me some time to recover fully ....
Posting my last post for now .. will surely come back soon !!!
Goona miss you ...
@heartsease , @tortoise, @unspokenpen1927 , @sumiinked , @queen_butterfly , @elusive_me , @pink_berry , @themoonandthesun , @shadowofthoughts_ , @blurryface__14You return like autumn ,
and I fall for you
like rains ..
~ sameeksha
