#NuEmUntitles

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  • nocturnal_enigma 1h

    * 22.10.2021; 11.26 P.M (Malaysia)

    #once #wod @miraquill

    #NuEmUntitles

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    Once when I was young,
    I wonder about Yin & Yang.
    It's hard to hold my tounge.
    My words hurt; They stung.
    Some sad songs that I sung,
    that made my heart sunk.
    The way my heartbeat rung...
    to them, I feel that it's wrung.
    Oh, I am so awkward!; Lunk.
    Feel like water fill my lung!
    Emotionally confused; Hung.
    Well, I don't need a hunk!

    © Nuruliffa Emirah
    @ nocturnal_enigma

  • nocturnal_enigma 2d

    * 20.10.2021; 2.06 P.M (Malaysia)

    * For: My #crush #AHBA

    #NuEmUntitles

    #wod @miraquill

    Set A

    1 What died before death
    2 I loved you a little more than I loved myself
    3 You turn a page and touch another life
    4 The moment between saying goodbye and leaving
    5 A lone girl and a familiar song

    Set B

    1. Feel
    2 Grow
    3 Walk
    4 Stay
    5 Remember

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    What died before death...
    was feeling. It's dead.
    You used to like me...
    but, not anymore.

    I loved you a little more...
    than I love myself and...
    I still love you. My love...
    for you grow so much.

    You turn a page and...
    touch another life.
    You touched my heart.
    Then, you walked away.

    The moment between...
    saying goodbye and...
    leaving is your silence...
    No response from you.

    I'm a lone girl and a...
    familiar song I made:
    'You're the apple of my eye'
    Do you remember my voice?

    © Nuruliffa Emirah
    @ nocturnal_enigma

  • nocturnal_enigma 2d

    * 20.10.2021; 1.59 P.M (Malaysia)

    * For: My #crush #AHBA

    #NuEmUntitles

    #wod @miraquill

    Set A

    1 Call me wind if you do please
    2 A part of me is holding back tears
    3 I breathe, wait and hope
    4 What a strange time this is
    5 When the world fights a war

    Set B

    1 Seek
    2 Halfway
    3 Fear
    4 Again
    5 Empty

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    Call me wind, if you do please.
    I'll blow to you as a flying kiss.
    I seek for you, rain. Fall, please.
    We'll rise to rainbow and kiss.

    A part of me is holding back tears.
    As I stop halfway at the bridge.
    Border that separate our countries.
    It's only open in my sweet-dreams.

    I breathe, wait and hope.
    That you will come to meet...
    me as you promissed. If not,
    I'll go there, without fear.

    What a strange time this is.
    It's night. I want to get...
    sweet-dreams of you...
    again. Cuz' I miss you.

    When the world fights...
    a war, let's us not fight.
    Let me fill your empty...
    heart with my love.

    © Nuruliffa Emirah
    @ nocturnal_enigma

  • nocturnal_enigma 2d

    * 20.10.2021; 1.57 P.M (Malaysia)

    #NuEmUntitles

    #wod @miraquill

    Set A

    Feet Emotions Words Empty Life

    Set B

    1 Poetry is my last hope
    2 If my poem doesn't rhyme
    3 There's a river flowing inside
    4 Broken crayons in my bag
    5 Behind a broken heart

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    Poetry is my last hope.
    As I hold it like a rope.
    Pain that I must cope.
    Am not fine. Nope!

    If my poem doesn't rhyme.
    So what? It is not a crime.
    Smell aromatic; A thyme.
    I feel empty; Passed time.

    There's a river flowing inside.
    My emotions. I try to hide.
    Thus, I just smile so wide.
    My feet walk far. I stride.

    Broken crayons in my bag.
    I use it to doodle; Lollygag.
    I'm lonely. My life is a drag.
    Bitter words that I rant; Nag.

    Behind a broken heart.
    A fool in love; Not smart.
    Building a wall as a start.
    A poetry as a piece of art.

    © Nuruliffa Emirah
    @ nocturnal_enigma

  • nocturnal_enigma 2d

    * 20.10.2021; 1.52 P.M (Malaysia)

    #NuEmUntitles #NuEmCollabs (3rd)

    * Maryam Younarae is a Korean woman who married a Malaysian man, Muhammad Rizal. They are both Instafamous celebrities. She shared her poem and I was inspired to write my poem based on hers.

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    It was like a star.
    Even in such a dark night.
    The star was quietly illuminating...
    me in that place.

    - Maryam Younarae

    It began with just a stare...
    at a princess, by a knight.
    Indeed; So fascinating!
    They live happily in a palace.

    © Nuruliffa Emirah
    @ nocturnal_enigma

  • nocturnal_enigma 5w

    * 19.9.2021; 7.31 P.M (Malaysia)

    #NuEmUntitles

    #start #wod @miraquill

    * Start with:

    1. I am painting my nights with happy lies
    2. Is there an anwer in those blank pages
    3. I was never a speck of dust
    4. Sway with the wind and leaves

    #ceesereposts

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    I am painting my nights with happy lies.
    Hours passed as I slept. Time do flies.
    Those sweet dreams are like fireflies.
    While in my stomach, there's butterflies.

    Is there an answer in those blank pages?
    Inks of pen jotted, to make some changes.
    I've been writing for years. Seems ages.
    Emotions and thoughts get out of cages.

    I was a never a speck of dust.
    I'm like a sun that set at dusk.
    I remember, they treat me dast....
    ardly. Revenge? I never does.

    Sway with the wind and leaves.
    One day, this world, I'll leave.
    I have faith in God. I do believe.
    Prayers said. I feel relieved.

    © Nuruliffa Emirah
    @ nocturnal_enigma

  • nocturnal_enigma 5w

    * 19.9.2021; 7.21 P.M (Malaysia)

    #writingc #writing #challenge @writersbay

    * For: My #crush #AHBA

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    Don't judge me, by cover, like a book.
    Don't reject me, based on my look.

    I wanna talk with U. So much to say.
    Let's us write a letter. Not an essay.

    I wanna write you a ballad.
    Oh, you are a handsome lad!

    I wrote about you in more than a prose.
    In writing, we know, we both are pros!

    I dedicate you in more than a verse.
    Let's us meet in a parallel universe.

    You shall read each of my sentence...
    that show my real feeling. No pretence.

    You are mentioned in my poetry.
    You admire her, like she's a pottery.

    You are the muse to my writing.
    You broke my heart. It's writhing.

    You are rain. I'm rainbow. A metaphor.
    I feel pain and I fall so low. What for?

    Profile of me that's longer than a paragraph.
    Picture of her & cute daughter. Photograph.

    © Nuruliffa Emirah
    @ nocturnal_enigma

  • nocturnal_enigma 5w

    * 19.9.2021; 7.12 P.M (Malaysia)

    #Secrets - #OneRepublic

    * 13th in #NuEmChangedLyric

    * I sang in my mind "Do you see, what I see?
    Lots of fishes in the sea." while snorkeling at a local island, a few years ago. ~

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    Can you guess, what I see?
    Lots of fishes in the sea.
    It makes me wanna swim...
    at an ocean; On a whim.

    © Nuruliffa Emirah
    @ nocturnal_enigma

  • nocturnal_enigma 6w

    #senses @miraquill & #livingc @writersbay

    #NuEmUntitles

    * 12.9.2021; 5.37 P.M (Malaysia)

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    Ones eyes shut; Tears flow.
    Mouth open. Keep crying.
    Sound heard by others ears.
    Nose begin to inhale the air.
    Parents hold their baby.

    Others eyes open. Glow.
    Mouths close. Smiling.
    Been waited for years.
    Miracle. God is fair.
    Precious. Like a ruby.

    Time past fast. Not slow.
    Eating, talking, praying.
    Prayers said, with tears.
    Greying of ones hair.
    Come what may, let it be.

    Like a zephyr's blow.
    Soul undergo healing.
    Spirit say: "Bye, dears."
    Will be buried in a lair.
    Was busy like a bee.

    © Nuruliffa Emirah
    @ nocturnal_enigma

  • nocturnal_enigma 7w

    * 31.8.2021; 8.30 A.M (Malaysia)

    #NuEmUntitles

    * Inspired by @lady_speaks post:

    "Thanks for the dawn that remind me of new beginning"
    "Also thanks for the sun that remind me of an ending ✨"

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    It's the start of new day.
    Highlighted by sun's ray.
    During dawn. Cloud's gray.

    Sunset. Still shine. Dusk.
    Cold mist mixed with dust.
    End of the day. God does....

    that. Long time ago, the beginning...
    of world; One day, no more shining...
    sun & stars; Old Earth stop spinning.

    To our Lord, that we will all return.
    Don't want to enter hell. It's burn.
    At Heaven's door. Waiting for turn.

    © Nuruliffa Emirah
    @ nocturnal_enigma

  • nocturnal_enigma 8w

    * 30.8.2021; 12.21 A.M (Malaysia)

    #ceesreposts

    #heartflowerc #challenge by @writersbay
    (I choose #rose) #roses #white #glasses

    * "Oh, my love!" refers to my #crush: �� #AHBA

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    Heart's intention so pure, like white roses.
    Eyes see through rose coloured glasses.
    Heart that want someone, so, it chooses.
    Eyes crying, full of tears. Oh, the masses!
    Heart; Open to receive love, don't closes.
    Eyes not lying. Oh, my love! Don't passes.

    © Nuruliffa Emirah
    @ nocturnal_enigma

  • nocturnal_enigma 8w

    * 607th post; 71 posts till 678th (Target)

    * 29.8.2021; 4.54 A.M (Malaysia)

    * Pan = Face

    * #Paintc #Paint #Challenge by @writersbay

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    When there's no more ink in the pen.
    Can't write on paper anymore; Pent-
    up emotions; Ones feel too much pain;
    Typed words; Tears are colourless paint.
    Tired eyes; The canvas is one's own pan.

    © Nuruliffa Emirah
    @ nocturnal_enigma

  • nocturnal_enigma 8w

    * 591st post; 87 posts till 678th
    * 26.8.2021; 3.44 A.M (Malaysia)

    #miraquill #writersnetwork #imageprompt #cees_doors #challenge

    * 3rd in #NuEmDoor

    #NuEmUntitles

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    Untitle 71 ~

    I want to walk out of the door...
    and then wander at a moor.

    I hear voices in my head...
    that tell me to be dead.

    I give myself a big hug...
    and then, I smile and smug.

    I have self-control; To hold...
    myself, without being told.

    I feel like an outcast...
    who has lots of scars.

    I guess, people misunderstand...
    me; Behind closed door, I stand.

    © Nuruliffa Emirah
    @ nocturnal_enigma

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  • nocturnal_enigma 56w

    Another entry for #blue_eve_04 #challenge by @cyan_rose

    * Made-up song

    * My 20th song #NuEmSongs

    * I'll upload the video-recording to my new Youtube channel that I've made, later.

    * 554th post

    * 24.9.2020; 4.13 A.M

    #NuEmUntitles

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    Untitle 70 ~

    I feel so much pain ��
    So, just let me cry ��
    Tears fall like rain ��️
    Until my eyes ��️��️ dry

    It's too painful ��
    But, I'll stop crying ��
    Waiting for rainbow ��
    While using a hairdyer ��

    I was such a fool ��
    I almost quit trying ��
    When I fell ��so low
    Cuz' of each naysayer ��️

    The life ain't plain ⬜
    I can't �� let any wry
    words hurt me again ��
    I won't �� let you fry

    my life which full of pain. ��
    It's not that I like to cry. ��
    No one can stop the rain.��️
    Wetting face; I'll wipe it dry. ��

    © Nuruliffa Emirah
    @ nocturnal_enigma

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    * Made-up song

  • nocturnal_enigma 59w

    Untitle 69 ~

    We are strangers; Like apples and oranges.
    Can we be fellas? Each others umbrellas.
    Ink needed by a pen; Indeed, a good friend.

    Walls with cracked mirrors; Unfixed errors.
    Peoples play musical chairs; Pulling hairs.
    Don't us be like 2 scissors; That's curses!

    © Nuruliffa Emirah
    @ nocturnal_enigma

    * 2.9.2020; 8.48 P.M

    * A double 3 lines poem = 6 lines

    * An entry for yesterday's challenge by
    @mirakee

    * Must use these 6 words:

    #Pen #Mirror #Oranges
    #Umbrella #Chair #Scissors

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  • nocturnal_enigma 71w

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    Purple flowers bloom;
    Maple leaves fallen.
    My heart also bloom;
    As again, I have fallen...
    in love with you...
    my dear, myself.
    I can't live without 'you';
    I really love myself.
    A couple; my soul and me;
    Just me, myself and I.
    You matter to me;
    If you're ok, so do I.
    The pimple grows;
    Ew, it's so gross.
    Life ain't simple, it's complicated;
    Just like people, some are hated.

    © Nuruliffa Emirah
    @ nocturnal_enigma

  • nocturnal_enigma 81w

    #NuEmUntitles

    * My short-song/lyrical poem

    * All my songs at #NuEmSongs

    * Another entry for a #song #challenge : #blue_eve_04 by @cyan_rose

    * I'll upload the video recording with sound to my Youtube channel, later. (Username at my bio.)

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    I'm...in a state of denial...
    of my own existence;
    It's like, I'm judged in a trial;
    The judges are taking turns.

    There's no one, I can speed-dial;
    To save me from the death-sentence...
    of their judgements; Then, they give me a vial...
    of poisonous words; As if, I'm no one's...importance.

    © Nuruliffa Emirah
    @ nocturnal_enigma

  • nocturnal_enigma 83w

    #NuEmUntitles

    * An entry for #words17mar_wt #challenge by @writerstolli #writerstolli

    * Using these 5 required words:
    #Frames #Bubbles #Curtain #Granite #Basket

    * I dedicate this to my future #spouse @ my real #soulmate

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    Our pictures are in albums, not hang in frames;
    We are soulmates and also twin-flames.

    Our dirty clothes in the laundry basket;
    We will wrap each others in a blanket.

    Our little kid blowing those tiny bubbles;
    We notice our child's random babbles.

    Our kids will peek us through the curtain;
    We'll shower them with lots of love; it's certain.

    Our relationship will be sturdy like granite;
    We'll kiss their foreheads; whisper..."Goodnight"

    © Nuruliffa Emirah
    @ nocturnal_enigma

  • nocturnal_enigma 84w

    #NuEmUntitles #livingc @writersbay

    * An entry for #deadalive_wt #challenge by @writerstolli #writerstolli

    #dead #alive

    * The 'parasite' in this poem refers to toxic thoughts

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    I am dead, deep inside;
    Engulfed by the parasite;
    "How do I live this life?"
    "What for, I am alive?!"
    ~
    I am alive, for certain purpose;
    It's NOT, waiting to be proposed!
    Been let down; Lift-up my head;
    Living my life, before I am dead.

    © Nuruliffa Emirah
    @ nocturnal_enigma

  • nocturnal_enigma 86w

    #NuEmUntitles #livingc @writersbay

    * A short loop poem #LoopPoem #LoopPoetry

    * My much longer loop poem here: Untitle 9 ~ at #NuEmLoop

    #NuEmSay #NuEmChainVerse

    * #ChainVerse #wod

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    Untitle 64 ~

    Ones won't always get what ones want
    Want something, but cannot have it.
    It is frustrating. Trust God, who give us life.
    Life full of blessings. That's what we need.
    Need to keep on living. Beliefs; believing.
    Believing that there are still some hopes.
    Hopes; Hopefully, wait for some miracles.
    Miracles come; Go through any obstacles.
    Obstacles appear; Opportunities to be grab.
    Grab the bull by the horns; Never give-up!

    © Nuruliffa Emirah
    @ nocturnal_enigma