#2017

649 posts
  • ms_lonely 20w

    And they say impulse is madness,i say impulse is an onset of an Adventure.


    ©ms_lonely

  • ritesh18 33w

    From the Memories....
    4 Years Back....
    Ind vs Pak 2017 Champions Trophy League Match...
    How Time Passes...!!!
    #cricket #championship trophy #indvspak #2017
    By unknown writer

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  • lyzgarden 43w

    Garota de branco

    A garota de branco na borda do penhasco
    Balançando as pernas freneticamente
    Como se tudo aquilo fosse normal

    Ela não olha para o caminho atrás de si
    Pois não tem para onde voltar
    Invés disso olha constantemente para baixo
    Para as coisas que não pode ver

    A altura não a assusta, a acalma
    Mas há algo de errado em permanecer ali
    A brisa do vento a tornou mais fria que os outros

    O tempo continua a passar de modo cruel
    Mesmo diante de uma paisagem deslumbrante
    Ela não parece respirar o ar puro ao redor
    A beleza da natureza não a torna mais viva

    À noite, as estrelas iluminam o céu azulado
    E também iluminam ela, assim como a lua
    Nesses momentos ela se permite até sorrir

    A garota pode ver nas estrelas rastros
    De sonhos antigos que foram se perdendo
    Mas eles sempre estiveram ali, zelando-a
    São luzes pequenas, mas brilham tanto

    “Lembre-se bem, pequena
    As estrelas te guiarão de volta para casa”
    A voz nostálgica se faz presente

    Não, ela não tem uma casa há muito tempo
    Fugiu para muito longe sem medo de voltar
    Coisas complicadas e sentimentos comuns
    O passado que as outras pessoas não esquecem

    Se ela quisesse veria a ponte à direita
    Atravessando o penhasco em poucos passos
    Mas ela não vê

    ©lyzgarden

  • lyzgarden 43w

    Falta

    Sinto falta das pequenas coisas do passado
    Que hoje em dia já não existem mais

    Das insistências, das implicância,
    Das madrugadas e das manhãs

    De tudo

    ©lyzgarden

  • lyzgarden 43w

    Dor

    Mais forte que meus pensamentos, mais aguda que minhas forças que tentam manter-se sã. Talvez a dor dilacerante que rouba minha respiração e entorpece minha mente não seja a pior parte. Minha mente traça idéias que tento afastar.

    Eu consigo senti-la vir. A sensação estranha na nuca que nem ao menos sentido faz. E então eu me sinto tonta, presa dentro de uma bolha, afastada dos móveis e do ar que me rodeia. Não importa onde eu esteja, o mundo e eu somos universos diferentes, em nada relacionados. E lá vem a fraqueza, olho para minhas pernas. Elas realmente são minhas? Mal as sinto. Meus olhos pesam. Mantenho-os abertos, mas escurecem cada vez mais. Queria poder ver, tenho medo.

    Não sinto nada, não tenho o controle. Oscilo entre o meu mundo e uma ínfima presença no universo. Não me reconheço, ela não sou eu. Vejo-a mover-se inquieta e tentar manter-se em pé apoiada na parede pela fenda de meus olhos enegrecidos. Minha cabeça dói? Não lembro quando começou mas é constante. Uma fisgada mais forte. Respiro fundo pensando que o ar serviria-me de algo. Piora. Um pensamento atravessa a inebriante tontura. Ajuda. Estou sozinha. Mesmo em uma multidão não conseguiria pronunciar mais do que alguns gemidos de dor, quase como um animal. Faz isso parar. Converso em pensamento com alguém que não existe tentando afastar a solidão. Faria qualquer coisa para que isso parasse. Qualquer coisa. Dói muito.

    Ouço as batidas do meu coração aceleradas, combinam com a bagunça que é minha respiração. Em algum momento entre uma fisgada e outra estou no chão. Meu joelhos latejam e busco abraçar minhas pernas. Minhas entranhas contraem, sinto meu corpo quente. É só o começo de uma longa noite.

    ©lyzgarden

  • teijojussila888 53w

    Beautiful.

    DRAW By Me

    TEIJO JUSSILA 888

  • __avni 96w

    तुम्हारा जाना

    वही शामें हैं वही रास्ते हैं वही गलियां हैं
    मगर तुम्हारे जाने से शहर यूँ औंधे मुंह पड़ा है
    जैसे जान चली गयी हो इसकी, आखिरी सांस पे अटका है
    एहसान करके अपने आने की अफवाह ही उड़ा दो
    आकिर किसी की जान का सवाल है
    ©__avni

  • cheswrites 122w

    #2017 Unspoken words

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    Pain

    The pain is lost somewhere in the deep,
    now it's coming from within.


    ©cheswrites

  • epistlesofapsychopoet 123w

    -ANARCHY-

    We go to school to teach not to preach,
    We read to build skyscrapers of vision to attain our vow of mission,
    We buy things to materialize dreams,
    We shed blood for new veins to live.

    You cannot teach us what to do for us who undergone stringent trainings and hardships for us to be qualified as professionals,
    Isn't our 4 years of toiling not enough,
    We are still studying from our own sweat and blood,

    You cannot preach us the do's and dont's for us we teach that wrongs will always be wrongs,

    You cannot hinder us from screaming our sufferings because we are building life-long dreams and successful realities,

    You cannot contest the things we buy, these are the materials that you need to provide, but you are trying to hide how the system repugnant poltergeist,

    Don't you dare cleanse your stinky hands and malicious mind,

    Let me give you slaps of your own ignorance -

    Everyday, we endure the scorching hot of our classroom as if we are under the sun all afternoon,
    While, you, basking your self in a winter air-conditioned room,

    Everyday, we plan the lessons which we need to teach for the day's journey called teaching and learning,
    While, you, planning how to strangle us with oppressive monitoring,

    Everyday, we write visual aides to motivate students to read and write, the expenses coming from our invisible lunch and snack,
    While, you, sign memorandum and orders that we are well compensated because we are fat,

    Everyday, we travel long roads and highways, our perfume is the fume from the PUV's exhaust pipe,
    While, you, hire driver from our levy,

    I still have so much to say but I am tired of these fiasco you created,

    You are our leader in the paper,

    But

    For us

    You are -

    A catastrophe
    A madman
    A bully
    An education anarchist.
    ©epistlesofapsychopoet

  • revathymohan 123w

    ജീവിതത്തിലാദ്യായിട്ട് സെന്റി അടിച്ചത് അന്നാണ്....ഒരു നാം ന്റെ കുറവ് കാരണം... ഇന്ന് അങ്ങനെയൊന്നവശേഷിച്ചിരുന്നില്ല എന്നവിധം അപരിചിതമായിരിക്കുന്നു എല്ലാം. നമുക്കായി മാറ്റിവക്കുവാൻ സമയം ലഭിക്കാതിരിക്കുവാൻ വേണ്ടി മാത്രം തിരക്കിലേർപ്പെടുന്ന ഒരുപാട് മുഖങ്ങൾ...

    #2017 to #2019

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    ചില ദിവസങ്ങൾ അങ്ങനെയാണ് നമുക്ക് വേണ്ടി പറഞ്ഞിട്ടുള്ളവയായിരിക്കുകയില്ല...
    ഞാനും നീയുമായി തന്നെ തുടരേണ്ടവയാവും അത് .

    ©revathymohan

  • halfpint 126w

    THE YIN & YANG OF MY GEMINI'S
    we can converge as pin pals at a distance.
    together again a mere existence.
    never in the physical to be of coexistence.
    just shadows of our figment.
    to muse or not to muse in inspiration more then less of a tidbit.
    to rejoice in your sweet bitter grief.
    with disrespect at bay no need the grinding of teeth.
    for it is either nay.
    with all inspires shunned away.
    or for the spawning of talent in all its yay.
    or stonewall a negative growth in all your games.
    either way.
    at bay.
    close at hearts to remain.
    or to carry on towards paths most furthest away.
    I ask rather tell me my Gemini.
    It's either together we walk away.
    or we stay as one as we are down to play.
    in Love or in Battle our words will flood the Poets Gate.

    ©Half Pint


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  • gratefulsoul 130w

    Alone
    A loner
    Lonely


    ©gratefulsoul

  • gcolby 158w

    If you aren't no slushy.. Why are you so cold?

    ©gcolby

  • gcolby 158w

    Shut the hell up, just kiss me with your eyes closed..

    ©gcolby

  • skullianira 162w

    If You're Going To Leave

    If time comes and you happened to feel like leaving me, don't hesitate to spill it out. Say it and be honest about how you feel. Say it and don't just leave me hanging. Because...

    I'm tired of being left behind not knowing that I'm all alone holding onto nothing. Holding onto something I thought I would never lose. Holding onto something that once made me the happiest person. Holding on until I realized that it already disappeared from my hands. It disappeared without me knowing it was already gone.

    Don't leave me hanging without saying any word because it kills me. The feeling of being left hanging onto nothingness kills me. It kills me, when someone suddenly leaves me without me knowing what I've done wrong. It kills me, for thinking that it was always my fault. It kills me, that feeling is fatal.

    I won't beg for you to stay.
    If leaving me makes you happy, I won't stop you.
    All I'm asking is for you to let me know.
    To tell me honestly so I can let go.
    So I can let go of what I'm holding on.
    So I can get back on my feet.
    So that I won't be left hanging, dumbfounded.
    ©skullianira

  • skullianira 162w

    When Things Get Rough

    I used to hold a grip onto all the words that you've said. Hold on to us. I hold on so tight without any hesitation. I hold on to uncertain things which I don't usually do. But I did, simply because I love you and I trust you.

    Everything was perfect. It's heaven-sent. I was that jubilant of having you in my life. We were always that thankful. Over the billion people out there, still we found each other. How fortunate we are. That we're meant to meet, like you would always say. That you feel like you've known me your whole life.

    We always look at the same stars even if we have a different time. We dream and we wish together. We were happy and thankful knowing we have each other. How much happiness it brings in our life. How we feel each other's presence even if we were on a different side of the world. Even if we're not together.

    We made our own world where no one can come between us. Where everything seems to be perfect. Where everyone agrees into what we have. A place where no problems, no worries and nothing else except for the two of us. We even feel sorry for people who's not able to find their own world.

    But reality always try to push us apart.

    Guess we can't just really escape the truth or was it just me? I hold on to us. I believe in what we have but are we feeling the same thing?

    Time flies, didn't notice how long we've been like this. Slowly things seems to be drifting apart. Are we?

    The smile on my face that once seems like it will never fades, vanished just like the falling star that passes through the dark sky.

    The harsh reality that we've been trying to get rid off will always knock us out. Things around us gets tougher and tougher.

    Still. I hold on to the things that I believe we have. I hold on so tight. I hold on even if the pain I'm feeling gets deeper. Slowly killing me. But I guess I'm already too dead to die.

    I'm still holding on. Even if they call me stupid for believing into uncertain things. Why would I listen to them? Why would I let go of you? They don't know anything about us! They don't know the things that we have.

    A sarcastic laugh. They'll never know what we have.

    I'm still holding on but not as tight as it was before. It starts to loosen up. I got scared. I tried to hold on tighter but why does it seems like it's slowly slipping away. What is happening?

    My tears starts to fall. Why is it slipping away? A gloomy smile draws on my face. Can you hold on tight? I won't let go and will never let go. I promised that I will always be here for you. I'll keep it. I believe in you. I believe in us. I still believe in every word you said. And I will always be forever thankful that I found a man like you.
    ©skullianira

  • haafiza 169w

    Main tujhse milne samay se pehle pohoch gaya tha
    So tere ghar k kareeb aakar bhatak raha hoon.

    Main ek khaana-ba-dosh hoon jiska ghar hai duniya
    So apne kaandhe pe ye ghar liye fir raha hoon.

    Main har kadam par sambhal-sambhal k bhatakne vala
    Bhatakne valo se kaafi behtar bhatak raha hoon.

    ~ Pallav Mishra

  • haafiza 169w

    Ajeeb log the vo titliyan banaate the,
    Samanduro k liye seepiya banaate the.

    Vahi banaate the lohe ko tod kar taala,
    Fir uske baad vahi chabhiyan banaate the.

    Mere kabeele mein taleem ka riwaaz na tha,
    Mere buzurg magar takhtiya banaate the.

    Fizool waqt mein vo saare sheeshagar milkar
    Suhaagano k liye chuudiyan banaate the

    ~ Liaqat Jafri

  • aayush_7 170w

    #love

    What do I do,
    When I'm still in love with you?
    You walked away,
    'Cause you didn't want to stay.
    You broke my heart, you tore me apart.
    Every day I wait for you,
    Telling myself our love was true.
    But when you don't show, more tears start to flow.
    That's when I know
    I have to let go.
    ©aayush_7

  • tushar_sharma 178w

    Naaz
    *******


    माना समुंदर तेरी गहराई में डूबे होंगे जहाज़ कई

    मगर ज़रा देख ठहर कर इन बरसती बूँदों को

    इन्हें भी अपनी गहराईयों पर कुछ कम नाज़ नही|
    ©tushar_sharma