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  • ekansh_original 3d

    Loneliness
    Leads to
    Life in memories

    -Ekansh

  • ekansh_original 3w

    Don't be blind because of the lights,
    Don't fall in the trap of darkness,
    It's not gone, it has not left yet,
    Behind the cupboard and open gates,
    Within the casket and thyself,
    It stays hidden, waiting.

    For the darkness is astute. It knows that,
    Torches will sooner or later die,
    Flashlight will flash and then fade.
    Candles will run out of wax,
    Lamps will burn out their oil,
    Bulbs will go till they flicker and fuse.

    Darkness knows it well,
    It will exist when nothing can,
    But prove it wrong, my friend,
    Let your heart and soul burn with flames,
    Fuel it with anger, passion, love or will to live.
    Let darkness see flames in your eyes.

    -Ekansh

    #darkness #light #poem

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    Darkness...

  • ekansh_original 3w

    @miraquill challenge completed...
    #start #pod #wod

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    I love the waves,
    They pass by, splendid,
    Ignorance of my existence,
    Keeping distance, abstaining touch.
    They pass by, splendid,
    Rambling in the chastity.

    -Ekansh

  • ekansh_original 4w

    Sometimes my poems are mess.
    Because I portray my heart through them.
    And my heart, is a mess.
    I scribble some words, and some says
    That my words make no sense.
    And those who understand them,
    Their heart is a mess.
    I'm bad at comforting,
    Al my comfort is comforting my heart.
    It's been torn, scratched, broken, bitten,
    And now, my heart is a mess.




    Like and share ur views in comments..��
    Happy Reading..!!
    @writersnetwork @miraquill
    #newpost #miraquill #mirakee #heart #broken #poems

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    My heart is a mess..

    -Ekansh

  • ekansh_original 4w

    That's how the world is...��
    #world #mirakee #newpost

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    World

    Smile and it will smile back,
    Cry and be frowned upon,
    World is full of give and take
    You can give it all and it will take.

    Say and it will listen,
    Write and it never read,
    World is in a rush always,
    Our words can hardly catch its pace.

    -Ekansh

  • ekansh_original 5w

    Thank you for the challenge @miraquill and @writersnetwork.
    #monostich #wod #masculinity

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    They Say

    Nail paint on a man's hand, apparently, covers his masculinity.

    -Ekansh

  • ekansh_original 6w

    Thank You @miraquill for the challenge..
    From set A - I loved you a little more than I loved myself.
    From set B - feel

    I hope you readers will like it. Share your view in the comments. ❤
    #combination #wod #writersnetwork

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    I loved you a little more than I loved myself.
    But again, I didn't loved myself much.
    There's an icky feeling that I have since the night you left.
    Joy, sorrow, relentlessness, oh! I can't tell.
    But it surrounds me with the air that has recollected your scent.
    Air that I want to breathe but I can't.
    And it makes me feel like,
    I loved you a little more than I loved myself.
    But again, I didn't loved myself much.

    ©ekansh

  • ekansh_original 7w

    Got a little late for the challenge. But I did it anyway.. hope it reaches to lots of people and I hope they like this..��

    @miraquill and @writersnetwork
    #start #wod

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    Once, when I was young,
    My mother told me, "Be careful with the glasses son."
    I took her advise but I didn't knew heart was made of glass. And quite a frail one.
    When some friends left me, it broke.
    When I fell in love, it broke.
    When I walked home losing my first job, it broke.
    When I did nothing but failed, it broke.

    If my mother had told me, "Son, heart is but a piece of glass. "
    I would kept her words and my heart in a safe.
    I would've avoided the "Heartly" greetings.
    Never would've wore it on my sleeves.
    "Heartless guy", they would've called me.
    But atleast it had been intact.

    ©ekansh

  • ekansh_original 7w

    Flower that bloom at night...��
    #bloom #mirakee #new_post
    @writersnetwork @miraquill

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    I'd be a flower that bloom at night.
    When the dusk is settled,and all others have withered down with the setting sun.
    When the lonely moon will search for a friend in this field, I'll welcome him home with my scent.

    I'd be a flower that bloom at night.
    For in day, there are many others.
    There scents goes at war with each other.
    But at night, the air will be mine,
    I'll comfort the tired soul inhaling it and they'll know it's me.

    ©ekansh

  • ekansh_original 7w

    Thank you for the challenge @miraquill
    Let me know how is it..��

    #paradox #wod #mirakee

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    Paradox

    Subtleties come from the rough roads.

    ©ekansh