Mirakee
Teary raindrops
Sitting by myself
Reliving nostalgic moment
Shutting my eyes in anguish
"pitter-patter"
"Pitter-patter" the sounds of fiery raindrops
With each drop making me despondent
Followed by a latter downpour
With puddles pining
©bolu_oyelude
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ashamurali
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Read MoreRefrain, in literature, refers to the form of poem where a line or a phrase is repeated in the end of every stanza.
This is my humble attempt at @mirakee challenge on refrain.
Our body is designed in a marvelous way. Uterus is a fascinating organ in our body that is capable of creating another life. This is my homage to the intimate and intricate part of my body.
This is also my appeal for all ladies to go for regular check ups so as to ensure the uterus is happy and healthy.
#writersnetwork #mirakee #wod #pod @writersbay @writersnetwork #ceesreposts #readthisj #woman #refrainThank you, my dear uterus
So beautifully shaped like a pear,
Uterus! to me you are an organ so dear ,
No words for my admiration,
uterus, you have my adulation!
My body changed for good,
It was your work, I understood,
Filling me with fascination,
Uterus you have my adulation!
Oh! The wonderful happy moments!
Ecstacy! my companion constant!
I became a wonderfully complete woman,
Uterus, you have my adulation!
Thanks to you, I am a proud mother,
Filling me with joy like no other,
Enabling me to shower all my affection,
Uterus, you have any adulation!
Thank you for supplying hormones,
That is good for my body and bones,
So grateful for your contribution,
Uterus , you have my adulation!
Non stop tirelessly you work,
Oh! Amazing piece of clock work,
Always in perfect coordination,
Uterus you have my adulation!
The time has come for you to stop,
Cant help but my tears drop,
Goodbye, we had a long association,
Uterus, you have my adulation!
©ashamurali -
Wisdom
is the
Treasure
of
Life. -
Sore Solitude
In my solitude I found myself
I learnt how to be me and love myself
I couldn't do much but I felt at home
It was hard but it gave me inner peace
This sore solitude is my door to freedom
To be me in a world full of imposters
©light_ofthe_heart -
Midnight Memories
Drifting away in my slumber
Only to wake up with painful memories of us
How did we end up becoming this memory?
I can't even remember why we chose this path
But your memories always come back to hunt me
They have become my nightmares
And I can't even reach out to you
You are my midnight memory
That which I want to drift away in deep sleep to forget
©light_ofthe_heart -
Hypnotized Hallucination
Everyone told me to open my eyes wide
To see what they are seeing
And understand what they had understood
How will I be able to do that?
When your love had hypnotized me
I keep hallucinating about us
About a future we would build together
About how beautiful our love story was
Little did I know it was a hypnotized hallucination
One you gifted with your wordings of love
©light_ofthe_heart -
Him: are you always this way?
Her: yes
Him: like always optimistic about stuff?
Her: I guess so, I was taught to always be. Why ask?
Him: just wanted to know.
Her: that can't be all, there's more to this.
Him: yes there is. You know....I always got my hopes high
Her: about what exactly?
Him: you, I always thought that someday you'd love me just like I do to you but it never happened.
Her: wait...don't just leave.
Him: it's fine, it's not your fault anyway. I was the one fooling myself.
Her: I....
Him: don't worry optimism isn't for all of us anyways, don't blame yourself for anything. I cause my pain but you make me smile, I'd see you in my next life
Her: (as he walked away) I love you but I don't know how to tell you without destroying what we have but I guess it's destroyed anyways. I'd miss you.
©lovelynotes -
wakaranai
3h
Read More//Window//
Transparency reeks from the crevices of torn letters. They're made up of words enveloped in dust, where the writer's blood fades away. They're draped in memories of a distant past, that was once taken for granted. You can't count them on your fingertips even if you wish to, however you can accurately describe how living within them felt like.
Winds envelope the corners of these letters, as words take flight in the realm where "what ifs" exist. They make you question your decisions, by reminding you of the bliss you once had, and perhaps lost. Somewhere. Somewhere in the crimson skies.
You live trapped in the windows of your past, gazing at the distant future to remember how you used to be. Things never seemed perfect then, yet you crave to exchange your life with your past self, if you can even for a bit.
However, you fail to notice that you're exactly where you once wanted to be. You're exactly where you're supposed to be, and if you take a good look around, you'd find that you've much more than just a torn piece of letter you reminisce every now and then.
Take a break from daydreaming, and have a good look on the other side of your window seat. You'd find home in the arms of promises you thought were long lost. Let the warmth bring you back to reality, and let the arms engulf you in blankets of hope. They're meant to shield you from misfortunes, than leave you in shreds awaiting belonging.
Grip your hand tight,
even if it's for one last time,
because when time would take a flight again,
you'd always have these promises by your side.
And now, have a good look outside the window again.
Notice how breathtaking future seems now, even if it's blurrier than it ever looked to you.
Notice how serenity would gel with supersonic winds,
and give birth to a poetry.
The one that doesn't make sense to anyone,
but you.
#NaPoWriMo #podWrite over blurry skies,
and conquer your fright. -
Time
Dear Time,
you told me that as you will pass i will fade away but i am still as fresh as if it was yesterday.
Yours Memory
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uniqueeunice
4h
Read MoreWhat good is a day
Spent in the pangs of fear
Of what use is the day
Lavish in the bay
A well planned day
that shine brightly with the sun
Soon sunk into the pit of darkness
Revolving creepily around it
What good is a day
When all hope is lost
No iota of restoration is seen
And darkness is all you fathom
Of what use is a day
Where all things work against fate
What good is in it
When you wake on the wrong side
What good is a day
All things work against you
The good therein
Is the gift of life
In which hope lies.
#Pbegc #pod #hope #day #writersbay #mirakeeWhat good is a day
Spent in the pangs of fear
Where all things work against fate
What good is in it
When you wake on the wrong side
What good is a day
When all hope is lost
No iota of restoration is seen
And darkness is all you fathom
Revolving creepily around it
©uniqueeunice -
de_ife_7
4h
August in April.
From conception, a scarce to behold,
like a venom that love fails acquit.
Not to fight, but a lofty permission to delight.
As the walls of rome, rendered far apart.
An higher faith than fate,
Acquire gains than pains!
To inspire a tired mind,
is to exact a pleasant young mind;
The innocence of a child.
Today I was blessed.
April and August sure shares shalom.
With the comeliness of a peacock,
a vividness to recognize, so it encompassed.
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nighty
5h
Diary of a lost soul
You said you wouldn't change,
The cold blood that oozes from your cold heart,
We are not the same, yes,far from the same,
Children of the night, cursed to the dark,
And we were such fools to think that this would work,
Coz we are chasing after normal, but we are far from that,
We're searching for love, yet with the lack of a soul, lack of a heart,
Love is for normal people with fairytale dreams, not people who're nightmare stricken,
My life's a lucid nightmare,
Wake me up, I've learnt my lesson,
Wake me up, now I know,
No one's above the law,
And we all have our flaws....
©nighty -
chase the sunsets...
till the sunrise chases you.
©apurvascribbles -
leena_afsha_ishrot
6h
Read More16/4/21 12:16 a.m
#leena_unsaidwords #ceesteposts #pod
@mirakee @writersnetwork @writerstolli @writersbay
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Your arrival taught me about platonic love
Your departure taught even if it is a part of body or glass
It's not the same after shattered
Our love can be an analogy of ear and spectacle
Who cares about pauper?
Some show sympathy
Some kick him
Just like my situation...
I am elated in your absence
Neither I have a desire to meet you
Nor do I complain about anything
Don't you remember, once you have said you'd liberate me from yourself
Let me tell you, I am the one to arrest you only in my mind and heart
You never sprinkle greenly, not even for a moment
What I need these days are-
Self-help, good books, career growth
But sometimes I am obsessed with my past
Who loves darkness?
Who loves sleepless nights?
Who loves raw scribblings?
Who loves to scratch their skins?
©leena_afsha_ishrot©leena_afsha_ishrot
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pallavi4
6h
Read MoreWhat good is a day
What good is a day in which
One’s imagination cannot soar
Where radical ideas can’t grow a pair of wings
And rush hurriedly out of the door
What good is a day that does not
Melt into a brilliantly lit twilight
That does not go from dawn to dusk
Celebrating the advent of the night
What good is a day that cannot
Bring renewed energy and new hope
That pulls one out of a slump
That helps one not to mope
What good is a day that is not blessed
With a beginning, a middle and an end
Where you don’t discover a new take on things
And feel you’ve gone around the bend
What good is a day that doesn’t shadow
The eventualities of the past
Helps forge a new and bright future
To make your own ventures and paths
What good is a day that does not know
It’s value to the mindless multitude
That dares to journey where only eagles dare
Steadfast and with great fortitude
What good is a day unless it holds the key
To the locked hours of the day
Where moments that melt one’s heart rein
And life eventually finds sculptures made of clay
@pallavi4
16th of April, 2021
Pic credit: Pinterest, picture credited to its rightful owner
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Khafa
Khafa na ho hum unse
Vo ye umeed rkhte h,
Ab unhe ye kaun samjhaye khafa toh h hum unse par unse dur chle gye toh khudhse khafa hojayenge...
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I trace every constellation of the sky
with my eyes,
as if your love etched in stars
is a Braille
and my heart is blind.
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orotund
@himanshi_sharma ahhh alright let's talk about it on insta or whatsapp
Alright alright I'mma sleep now! You as well, don't stay up tooooo late! - himanshi_sharma @orotund okkaayyy jaagii
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OMG why didn't you tag me girll
Taetae❤️
And your lines ..... So beautiful...just suits our situation
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ऐ खुदा तेरी ये कैसी रज़ा है यहाँ सच बोलने की सिर्फ सज़ा है
©piu_writes -
harsh77
7h
Read MoreLet me save you
I can be your superman
Let eyes talk ����
@writersnetwork @readwriteunite @mirakee @writersbay @writersbae
#love #hate #eyes #talk #save #Dive #nature #travel #pod #writer #poet #mind #letmebeyoursupermanDive in my eyes I'm sure I'll save you from drowning.
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uttkarsh_15
7h
Read MoreWorried about my projects ,
They were only half way there....
Exams postponed ,
Got some time to prepare,
Viva resulted to be overall good,
No sad no mourn,
Exams gonna come in few days ,
Was working hard ,
Exams postponed ,
Still very glad ,
Got a few days more,
To prepare well and practise ,
The mock papers on and on...
14 April just 15 days left for D-Day,
A notice came out that no exams for 10th,
And for 12th students ....
Exams postponed,
This time it's frustrating,
Adding up to the stress,
Like everytime on our exam preps.,
It laughs and mocks,
As a silly kid who ran away after
Few door knocks,
But I too decide to have a balance,
Between my studies and my interests,
As more I'll prepare ,
The equal I'll enjoy and rest ,
I think I'll take a hard turn,
When my exams will be really near(15 days),
But now I'll try to be still
Maybe just....
Study , Play , Watch YouTube And Chill
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