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Are you lost babygirl.....

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  • ecstaticangel 15w

    Word Prompt:

    Write a 6 word short write-up on Journey

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    Life is but a sweet journey

  • ecstaticangel 33w

    #mystic night
    # dark secrets
    #spell of a witch

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    My dark magic

    I am the Queen of the
    Dark mystic night here,
    See the world that's spin around.
    From head to toe
    All upside down.
    The dark night thus summoning thy,
    From the darkness alluring sky,
    As I spell the chants of mine.
    The whole dark forest over the sea,
    Are all captured under me.
    Deadly ghosts perform beneath me,
    You say paranormal in thy speech.
    Black is my favourite,
    I call it mine,
    As it is cognate to the mystic night.
    Hounds there howl as I cast my magic,
    With  prey for a fortune amidst the wreath..
    I am the Queen
    And I summon thee,
    To see thyself,
    My dark magic...
    ©ecstaticangel

  • ecstaticangel 35w

    My beautiful ugly world
    Confines my existence!
    ©ecstaticangel

  • ecstaticangel 35w

    Word Prompt:

    Write a 10 word short write-up on Crystal

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    The crystal rock thus is a magic spell on me.

  • ecstaticangel 35w

    Antiquated machine in the 21st century

    The rustic lanes are covered with layers of mud,
    The tired hoofs are still standing in this rusty evening..
    The closed chariots have their own impression as one
    Can see the mystic adventure in the due duration of time.
    Where the world is running after moon to snatch it's land...
    There lies the chariot with its melancholic and mystic vive
    Laughing on its triumph; as precious as a pearl..
    The retro spherical enumeration thus brings the glory of the vehicle which was once so means of transport in the early ages.
    The horse's loping with rhythm of the hooping foot steps
    And the constant rigorous gesticulation of the wheels thus
    Enhances the glory of this antic vehicle.
    However, it thus brings an imaginary changes in the fast running world with modern vehicles....
    ©ecstaticangel

  • ecstaticangel 36w

    The Urban Life

    The rustic edges of the urban clan;
    Troops of vehicles standing in a queue,
    Beside lying a vast flyover still yet to amend.
    The mobs are absolutely impatient
    As they are busy with days work grumping like a howl
    To march back home...
    There is a mess everywhere yet the life leads this way..
    The reddish yellow lines are lining darker up in the sky
    Pursued by the bluish drunken edges gulping up the night
    Heading behind.
    The night thus begun like a tormented creature,
    Souls heading to their homes bristled under the sheet
    To find peace on their own way....
    And the night gradually prevails the melancholy that
    Slowly fades away......
    ©ecstaticangel

  • ecstaticangel 36w

    Hail! Oh Mighty Father

    Here I am praying for your retort,
    Hail! Oh Mighty Father,
    Listen to thy quest, for your
    Human kingdom is in danger,
    As all are bleeding here in their own hell.
    Hear me now, for I am your child,
    Crying insanely for your love.
    Bestow your blessings upon your children
    Coz all are pleading for a break.
    A break from the pain, from the stress
    And above all from the game of lie.
    The humans are now treacherous,
    Stabbing one another to go ahead.
    There is no love, nothing to feel splendid;
    As no one cares to abide the law of love.
    Hear me now, for I am your child,
    The mankind is in danger.
    As all are bleeding here in their own hell.
    The air is stinky as I can see and feel the blood everywhere,
    The relations are fading away with no remark of togetherness.
    Humans are but susceptible and vague in nature,
    Nagging for the objects to quench their pleasure.
    Where will I find peace? How my trust on mankind
    Would be increased?
    Bring me in, within your embrace,
    Pat me like I am your little kid.
    If not take to the tower where I can flyover,
    And forsake my living bidding adieu to the world.
    Otherwise, shower your blessings upon your children,
    Show them the light of truth and the love of purity
    That they should obey.
    And in this way heal the mankind with
    Your love and care.
    ©ecstaticangel

  • ecstaticangel 36w

    # sweet poison getting into me
    # death is invincible

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    Death Is Invincible

    Tonight I feel my veins go numb,
    The last drink as I gulp,
    My limbs are not in senses as I am
    drowned in the taste of the intoxication;
    There is a voice within me that is now but calm,
    A shore of high waves have now come to still
    And the night is calm.


    The night is calm unlike other nights,
    The perennial sobbing ceased for now,
    I wish my pains would perish like my last liquor,
    Holding my hands with a grudge to unfold
    My pain in a vain.

    I can still smell the intoxicated scent
    That is still filled in the room.
    My bed is decked up with red roses and
    It's petals,
    The beautiful melancholic scent enriched with my desires
    Crashed and dumped in the outer zone..

    The blood stains are too sticky,
    So is my pain in a vain.
    As I lie on my red velvet gown on the bed
    I feel an urge of triumph freeing my soul,
    As I see me sleeping peacefully.
    I wonder now as I am free
    Death is invincible as you can see.
    ©ecstaticangel

  • ecstaticangel 38w

    Happy women's Day

    The warrior is in you, the soldier that prevails it's mission... a lady is not only a damsel but a soldier in every family. she who unconditionally and leniency loves and protects her family. she who fights back for any injustice entrusted upon her and her members. so happy women's Day to all warriors and brave hearts...
    ©ecstaticangel

  • ecstaticangel 38w

    Word Prompt:

    Write a 3 word short write-up on Lack

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    Lack in living