Trying to be a little more poetic....
#questions #apology #proposal
Would you rescue me?From the depths of hell,From the great despair,From the things unsaid,Would you rescue me?Would you liberate me?From the broken bond,From the grieving soul,From the dreaded thingsThat kept us apart,Would you liberate me?Would you make me yours?Like once I was,Gimme a tiny place In your wondrous heart,Would you make me yours?©dexlr8
#slowly #mirakee #india
Slowly the courage is assembled,By the person listening to its belly.For the people, it's just another noon,For him, it's just another struggle.In the bustling street, when the sun gets hot,This is when he comes about,Not alone though, have two kids,Can they make him be loved more?He juggles, catches knives,While standing on the rope not so wide.Some people drop a coin, some look up and walkby.When the sun gets sleepy,And people stops coming by,They gather their things and say goodbye.For the people, it's just another night,For them, it's just the end of another fight.©dexlr8
#truth #mirakeeworld #mirakeeapp
Push through Your LimitsOr You will be pushed by this Cruel World.©dexlr8
#Etheree #love #mirakeeapp #mirakeeworldRecipe for a perfect love story
Take A First Fall
FallFor theFirst timeTake a stepEverything goesSlow , put a blindfold andMake promises , show trustAnd don't dare to ignore.Harden bond, spend days even more.Seek that first girl and don't let her go...©dexlr8
#mirakee #mirakeeworld #mirakeeapp #hope #doctors #today #covid19india #rhetoric
Why do heroes smile?
Why do heroes smile?In the darkest day,In the saddest hour,Instead of tiring up,Walking hour and hour.Why don't just cry and give up?Isn't that serene to give up?Why to gamble peace of your dear ones?To strengthen others?To be forgotten somedayIs that what you're after?Aware of that,Still you are going strong.Becoming flick of lightAnd glimmer of hope.We want you to keep smiling.©dexlr8
#mirakeeworld #mirakeeworld #naani #life
Only some can make Their days adventurous By chasing stormsMaking lives decorous©dexlr8
Try to create your own styleFollowing others Will only make you another member of "Rat Race".©dexlr8
#abc #pathfinderFluctuating feelings are unable to control....
Mysterious embodiment of realityNever settled down in the actualityOn high tides it kept on goingProcuring Love and Sorrow Making bleeding heart narrow©dexlr8
Stars can be exploredIf a proper Rocket of Creativity and Imagination can be made....©dexlr8
You can buy anything and everything from moneyExcept Courage , Pride , Honour , True Love , Peace ,Friendship , Health , Intelligence etc etc.....Which doesn't matter nowadays , so why even bother?©dexlr8
Maya is the illusion of worldly desires that keep us busy throughout our lives. While moksha is the salvation that one seeks to free oneself from this constant cycle of life and death.@mirakee
Maya(illusion) and Moksha(salvation)
They had warned me to be away from her,They said she can make me sway like fur,To the tunes of her song in her hypnotic voice,She lures you, leaves you with no other choice.She is a mistress of sorcery and witchcraft,She has eyes filled with a dreamy world.Where you find yourself in a state of bliss,Only to be found trapped in the dark of abyss.She is like a mirage in the desert of Thar,She is the strum of George Harrison's guitar.She is tempting and addictive like a cigarette.You can't tell what's inside her seductive silhouette. She weaves a web with baits to entice you,Her baits are money and capital, things old and new.The novice in us gets down on all four like a toddler,And zealously walks as if hallucinated , towards her.She rules the world, and the human heart.In her possession she tears your sanity apart.She is the reason behind those seven deadly sins.She watches this moral decadence with a devious grin.Maya has got a twin sister and her name's Moksha,She isn't the kind to inspire a feeling of instant awe,She isn't a temptress , nor a princess like Maya,A lady too bland , but pristine like the Himalaya.She adorns herself with plain robes of monochrome,Her eyes have an assurance of feeling at home.Her gait is calm and swift like a master acrobat,Her mind meditative , she has her own habitat.She is a recluse , hard to find easily ,unlike Maya,Only few managed to get her, the social pariahs.Moksha was never in sight , she was never nearUntil they had escaped the web of desires.Once they find her, she's the one they know,The end to all their quests, the one not to let go.The world seems worthless in her arms, In her presence there's an unusual calm.She has the elixir to free you from life and death,She liberates you from this drudgery of taking breath.She transcends you to a superior being by her mere touch,You feel like god , you feel free from any wordly clutch ..©shourya_
When you have a spark, light it.When you have a struggle, strive it.When you have a smile, share it©akhilaparuvella
@mirakee @writersnetwork @writerstolli @poem2heart#pod #winner_iwKept it simple.
Trapped soulBetween walls scratchingThe wounds, making themOoze more doleful thoughtsBleeding heart liesDead inside the cupboardI lost the key. Light knocking the windowA small hole of hopeToxic thoughts suffusing in the airDon't mind my thoughtsThey are innocentAll they wanted to float throughThis ocean of The worldInstead they ended up drowning deep. I cannot ink happinessI want to feel itSadness is something I want to get rid ofI sacrifice my sadness with every Piece of work I ink with tearsI don't want to medicateI want to get rid of the sicknessOf world taunting my innocenceIs everything a game?I don't play coy, No I don'tI don't want to fit in the beauty standardsThis soul demands to fly high freelyIn the infinite blue skyBut the clouds of society are blocking meMy soul remains trapped In the clouds of sorrownessSo heavy and dolefulThat I drain myself in this world.Here I remain trapped foreverIn the world, In my own thoughts.// After all this time my soul remains trapped inside my own thoughts. Can my thoughts fly? //©insaneworld
A Known Enemy
She was a stranger in a town,She changed her name, her looks, her life,All to escape the most dangerous man she knew,Her husband.©abhishek__mishra__
A Land To Tame
He left everything he ever knew,For the only thing he ever wanted....©abhishek__mishra__