#Sonnet

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  • harshad09 3w

    A Sonnet, an effort to pen the pain that this year was, @writersbay hope this goes in line with #healingdec

    STILL GRIEF

    ~~~~~~~~~

    It's another wintery weekend day
    Sky is pouring down whitish snowy flood
    The life's gone for a standstill either way
    Stillness catching adrenaline in blood

    Emotions too, luring the stillness bold
    The charm has lost its tantrum and flurry
    Veins too taken by the stillness, on hold
    Flowing outside that's just cold white slurry

    Lost are cheeky smiles and crystallized tears
    Companionship seems to be frostbitten
    This year's winter has put on standstill smears
    Words are freezing before being written

    So I request thy Mercy and favor
    Break this stillness and help me recover

    ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~


    #sonnet #pain #review

    @miraquill
    @writersnetwork

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    STILL GRIEF

    ~~~~~~~~~

    It's another wintery weekend day
    Sky is pouring down whitish snowy flood
    The life's gone for a standstill either way
    Stillness catching adrenaline in blood

    Emotions too, luring the stillness bold
    The charm has lost its tantrum and flurry
    Veins too taken by the stillness, on hold
    Flowing outside that's just cold white slurry

    Lost are cheeky smiles and crystallized tears
    Companionship seems to be frostbitten
    This year's winter has put on standstill smears
    Words are freezing before being written

    So I request thy Mercy and favor
    Break this stillness and help me recover

    ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

    ©harshad09

  • rakeshbalu 4w

    Unfinished poetry

    How beautiful it is to say this!
    You and I are one soul,
    Two hearts,
    to fall in love.
    Like unfinished poetry.
    I tend to continue.

    ©rakeshbalu

  • sparkles09_ 4w

    #sonnet #wod #end #miraquill
    Thank you so much @writersnetwork for the kind EC (5) ������
    @dazzolis
    @pink_berry
    @ayu004_
    @bad_habit

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    ~ rusty red roses, quenching their blood-thirst of happiness ~

    And honey
    Rusty red roses drank
    The ink of tequila hues, quenching
    Their blood-thirst of sanguine happiness

    Under the
    maroon skies of velvet clouds,
    drunken by the charismatic beauty
    of sun-kissed summers, soaked in joy.

    While lullabies of dusky corals
    Soothed their troubled souls.
    And floras of metaphors radiated a scent
    Of serenity, calming their racing hearts.

    And sonnets chimed with scarlet hopes
    When the dead poet painted it for you


    ~by a mere poet, with sparkling hopes~

    ©sparkles09_

  • taekook_maknae 5w

    Anju baeee , close your eyes (but u need to open to read the next lol)

    Han dul set (1 2 3)

    Saengil chuka hamnida
    Saengil chuka hamnida
    Sarang ha neun anju baee
    Saengil chuka hamnida
    (Chorus by whole mirakeans)

    Can u feel it??

    Now blew the candles off ,
    i'm hungry to eat Cakeee xD ��

    Put the Daechitwa On and Let's Jump
    Party party yeahh!

    **
    Anju baee , you know? We all don't know to write sonnets , but we tried a combined Sonnet for you
    ie , we combined our lines to form a sonnet
    Don't know if it make sense , but still <3

    Aq = lines of @aquapearl
    Ms = lines of @themoonandthesun
    F = my lines
    Dp = @daunting_phoenix
    V = @vzac_1330
    Tammy = @tamanna3

    #ak_bdayparty #sonnet #bdywishes @ak_anjali_daydreamzz

    WN , you too liked this post?��❤

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    You are the ravishing spring that vows
    to harbour the freezing winter's curses (F)
    Your poems are as colorful as rainbows,
    delineating spectrum of miraculous verses (Aq)

    Your poems are the sanguine blanket
    In the caliginous winter nights (Dp)
    And aids the readers with yummy banquet
    Hearts of the broken souls she knits (F)

    You're like an angel,with a love that always glows
    You're one of greatest gifts,My heart will ever know (V)
    She's no witch nor wizard ,but occult glides from'er quill
    Wounded wandering man's thirst she kills and thrills (F)

    Nor timeless schedule, nor distance keep me
    Anju bae, your sonnets cater the poet in me (Ms)

    **
    she homes magic in her mind
    and versatility in her fingertips.
    she creates ripples of golden poetry
    and sonnets exhibiting ethereal beauty.
    she is a prowess of words
    as much a harbinger of mirth.
    she is happiness and elegance
    all merged into one radiant heart.

    Happy birthday Anju. It's been long we've had a real long talk! I miss those good old days. They were just golden. Purely golden. Hope you're doing well. Sending you all my love and best wishes. Stay happy, stay blessed. Saranghae

    Yours Tammy :')

  • niniamaria 5w

    Sonnet 06 : The Queen of the fallen kingdom

    Burning roof ; Breached wall
    The main gate has been destroyed
    The naive queen have witnessed how her army has fall
    Lifeless castle ; Melancholy horn of surrender. Her palace can't be restored

    The pain of her fallen castle carved into her bones. As the knife of unexpected betrayal has been stabbed into her heart
    Her tears burst like raindrops as she walk pass through her fallen people ; Sinking in the painful chaos caused by 'love'
    'Acceptance' is too much for an aching heart
    He must await for the rebirth of a queen who were fooled by an emotion called 'love'

    As her fallen throne started to breached brick by brick
    A smoke appeared as the wall scattered into pieces----She's now down on her knees
    She's in melancholy for she have been tricked---
    By a lowly peasant she used to love-----Now he's nothing but a traitor with leash

    How did love turned into hate ?
    Could the two be blamed , or could it be fate ?



    NINIAMARIA


    Wattpad link :
    https://www.wattpad.com/1164141976?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_published&wp_page=create_on_publish&wp_uname=ninia_maria&wp_originator=6%2FINRr0FKOQ1VRXPqnWIwO52TzW6gOGHAPexLa1plbOYIsK6akUpjY9GmygcYAKkkFbZQyW5iBdFUi6mUqPs%2Bi3BzDf8Msm27Q8ngiG%2F3IlAKwaEWxg3A2tQ1KSmp7J9
    ©niniamaria

  • samridhi_sometimes 6w

    I wrote a sonnet for first time and tried my best to write like Shakespeare but I wanted people to understand the poem so, I didn't write it shakespearean english. #sonnet #foryou #love #bloodlove #lovely #shakespeare

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    What made you so ignite?
    Your words set my soul on fire.
    The fire you speak sets my world alight,
    Yet your words connect us through love like wire.
    You burnt for me into ashes which are pure beauty.
    They advised me not to but they don’t know I'll burn through hell just for you;
    so I shall burn into ashes of beauty along the lines of you sweetie.
    but then you outgrew our love and told me to pursue,
    here’s where the clashes of our love began.
    Your love for me started to fade,
    so you made a plan and ran.
    but in my heart darling you stayed.
    You are the fire that lives within me
    the fire that runs through me.
    ©samridhi_sometimes

  • thenameismukul 8w

    Upto Eternity

    Incarcerate me in your best evocations;
    Fasten me in your beautiful imagination.
    Make me the lead in all of your stories;
    praise me or vituperate me with all your screeches.

    Free me from my solitary state of being,
    release me from the emptiness I feel.
    Let me be part of what you are perceiving;
    silence me with a surreal love.

    Too much time has been frittered in skepticism;
    not nearly ample spent on our actions,
    for life is what I cannot do without,
    and yours pulls me forth with deep enchantment.

    I will be yours for all immortality
    If you'll be mine unto eternity.

  • faceless90 10w

    Mutilated Mindstate

    My rapturous state that turned blackness to grey is now passing away as all happiness fades.
    Tragedies plague every facet of faith I have gradually gained through impractical praise.
    Pure sadness and angst now plaster the face that was glad until days were all damned by disdain.
    Reimagining what grace is I maddeningly pray to be granted an escape from this labyrinth of shame.
    ©faceless90

  • ericwinnert 15w

    *Samsara Hinduism/Buddhism the cycle of death and rebirth to which life in the material world is bound.

    #samsara #sonnet @writersnetwork

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    Untitled Sonnet I

    When the day is grey and the rain falls and the 
    Scales inch up with the belt one more notch, a 
    Big slice of cake dripping with sweet sauce
    Seems to be a mother's kiss to make it all better.

    Like Samsara*, the cycle of death in life 
    You're born into a grey miserable wet existence;
    You try every pleasure to chase away the rain clouds,
    But the storm keeps raging on and on. 

    And all this is like a merry-go-round that just won't 
    Quit. You're enticed on with a promise of fun and excitement,
    But the thrill soon turns to fear as you're thrown to 
    The edge, clinging to the centre scared you'll be hurled 

    Off into oblivion. And the suffering and anxiety of this 
    Torturously repetitive existence makes the sticky toffee cake seem worthwhile after all.



    ©ericwinnert

  • vicky_loves_words27 17w

    Evening's are my fondest memory
    As sunsets tell us a simple goodnight
    The moon center's, a iridescent mastery,
    And darkness conquer stars tonight

    Wind speaks to place me in a trance
    But wakes trees though slumbered so content
    They offer their branches for a moment to dance
    And leaves fall racing to win a contest

    Crickets play triumphantly on their strings
    Never faltering; though we often dismiss it
    Creature of the night soon join in
    And I will admit their performance is worth it

    I drink to the symphony set before me
    Oh Autumn play another for all eternity
    ©vicky_loves_words27
    #sonnet

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    Sonnet to Autumn PT. 2

    Evening's are my fondest memory
    As sunsets tell us a simple goodnight
    The moon center's, a iridescent mastery,
    And darkness conquer stars tonight

    Wind speaks to place me in a trance
    But wakes trees though slumbered so content
    They offer their branches for a moment to dance
    And leaves fall racing to win a contest

    Crickets play triumphantly on their strings
    Never faltering; though we often dismiss it
    Creature's of the night soon join in
    And I will admit their performance is worth it

    I drink to the symphony set before me
    Oh Autumn play another for all eternity
    ©vicky_loves_words27

  • vicky_loves_words27 17w

    How sweet, the morning bless me kindly
    With such tender breezes and watery shine
    As the sun rises from the distance warmly
    Kisses diamond fields of cheery fine

    How often I would bask and make fond wishes
    As white tail doves sing to the blue colored sky
    Flying to hearts without any riches
    Welcoming Autumn without a moment to deny

    Oh joyous you have come at last
    Through springs flowers blooming
    To summers heat that's past
    It's time that I finish swooning

    For she is here with no sense or reason
    Forever last my Autumn fair till another season

    #sonnet

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    Sonnet to Autumn PT. I

    How sweet, the morning bless me kindly
    With such tender breezes and watery shine
    As the sun rises from the distance warmly
    Kisses diamond fields of cheery fine

    How often I would bask and make fond wishes
    As white tail doves sing to the blue colored sky
    Flying to hearts without any riches
    Welcoming Autumn without a moment to deny

    Oh joyous you have come at last
    Through springs flowers blooming
    To summers heat that's past
    It's time that I finish swooning

    For she is here with no sense or reason
    Forever last my Autumn fair till another season
    ©vicky_loves_words27

  • writergirl_inks 18w

    Signs

    I was never a speck of dust to you
    Was I my love my friend my soul my life
    I was never a jot of doubt to you
    Was I my one my only my true vive

    Hugging sheets forever kissing my pillows
    A ridicule my love such a dummy
    Unreal friend as enemy below
    All in my head one as same as any

    But signs around will tell you verily
    How they always misled me to gallows
    My Heart an open book laid out to you
    But you forever an ambiguous sorrow

    Do the signs cross you again everywhere
    Do they tell you my soul still lies thread bare

    ©writergirl_inks

  • seraiah_smiles 18w

    #sonnet

    The prompt was to find a book nearest me and open page 50, the first significant word will be the basis for my short story or poem.

    I opened the Bible, on page 50, I saw the word 'abundant'. I decided to make a poem with 14 lines: a sonnet.

    #14

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    "Abundant Treasures"
    (A Sonnet)


    Toil and toil, all my life I've worked and toiled.
    I sowed good seeds and lovingly watered my crops,
    But alas! The tempests always stormed.
    I'm not for this work, perhaps?
    My harvest turned into my darkest.
    My fields are ruined.
    Still I seek the heavens, the Highest:
    Let gentle, kind Rain tend
    My lowly plants, that they grow again. Lest
    Typhoons rage in once more and destroy my hard work.
    O, what am I but human? It remains God that knows best.
    Who knows, maybe this is a disguise of a perk?
    My good Lord! It is!
    Unearthed, I found treasures!
    ©seraiah_smiles

  • reshma_kausar_mohideen 20w

    DUST
    (HAIKU)


    Orphan wrapped in dust,
    Raped mother died, newborn cried,
    Stranger adopted.
    ©reshma_kausar_mohideen

  • reshma_kausar_mohideen 23w

    MU DUSKY BEAUTY.

    Whatsoever my inky feathers may endeavour to articulate,
    On the virgin leaflets shall not be suffice, to define even half of her,
    Still the autumn leaves of my emotions along the tranquil zephyr of her love that pendulate,
    Yearns to become the soul of my verses, so that I can lay the petals of my love forth her.

    Hurricanes of infinite oceans merge beneath her lashes, charismatic,
    Makes my heart plunge and dive deep, stay afloat on the waves of her love,
    Like the kaleidoscopic moonbow in the night sky, spreads on my darkened soul, her charm, prismatic,
    When she smiles deepening the whirlpool of her cheeks, stardust of glory showers from above.

    The crimson tints of her mellow lips, she steals from the canvas of evening horizon,
    My dusky beauty when wraps herself in white seems like mountains with the veil of snowflakes, covered,
    When she warbles the melodies of love, nightingales stand astonished and frozen,
    If the universe holds millions of hues within it's arms, she is the shade yet to be discovered,

    She seems to be a fragment of heavens, that had inadvertently drifted,
    Her presence enlivens the very essence of this Earth, laps of nature seems to be gifted.

    ©reshma_kausar_mohideen


    *Reshma kausar Mohideen*

    *Insta handle: sword_of_word_86*

    *Email Id:Reshma.kausar86@gmail.com*

    *Insta Handle: sword_of_word_86*
    #mirakee
    #mirakeeworld
    #writersnetwork
    #rhymes
    #love
    #sonnet
    #beauty
    #dusky
    #poems

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    MY DUSKY BEAUTY

    SONNET
    ©reshma_kausar_mohideen

  • paragdevkar 25w

    What is left to stay after you are gone

    What is left to stay after you are gone?
    Your silent watch or empty photo frames?
    Your essay or your music that beats on
    Or your voice in my head like devil's games?

    Your red roses are fading now to death.
    Your pages in the study gather dust.
    And the wounds bleed raw like the crimson wreath.
    So I pack away your belongings first.

    The dinner table is one place short now
    And your dog still waits by the post at eve
    And walls must be curious as to how
    I talk to them, yet am sane, I believe.

    What is left to stay after you are gone?
    Emptiness stay back, emptiness lives on.
    ©paragdevkar

  • lonesome_artist 26w

    Ode to the Lady
    [ A Sonnet]


    My used Lady, you inspire me to write.
    How I love the way you read, sit and write,
    Invading my mind day and through the night,
    Always dreaming about the blushing site.

    Let me compare you to a dual clover?
    You are more angry, confused and clumsy.
    Fool storms whip the twiglets of October,
    And autumntime has the crazy whimsey.

    How do I love you? Let me count the ways.
    I love your attractive eyes, lips and hair.
    Thinking of your cruel lips fills my days.
    My love for you is the black earthenware.

    Now I must away with a creepy heart,
    Remember my weird words whilst we're apart.

  • ak_anjali_daydreamzz 28w

    @miraquill @writersnetwork #miraquill #writersnetwork
    #combination #wod #pod #prose #sonnet #creative
    #ak_sonnets #childhood #ak_prose

    All Rights Reserved
    5 July 2021 1.11 pm

    [ The floor seemed wonderfully solid. It was comforting to know I had fallen and could fall no farther.
    -Sylvia Plath, ' The Bell Jar ' ]
    Yesterdays + Today's challenge - all words and phrases

    /Prose + Sonnet
    SONNET XV - ABAB CDCD EFEF GG /

    Sanity's Sail ~

    Something was strange today. The cold breeze brushing past my face had numbed my senses and the scent of a distant lover unsettled my inner storm. The floor beneath my feet seemed like lava lapping my console and the ceiling above my head seemed like concrete contempt.

    Mystic mist of misfortune that awoke my slumbering peace and swallowed my sanity fogs the entirety of my abode. Mirth metamorphosed into Sword of Damocles hanging over my head. Mysterious melancholia permeates the peace in solitude and horrors are haunting the hallways afront.

    What have I done for the fate to forbid my future in lieu of fortune ?



    I pressed my love inside an old journal
    And let my pen trail my true emotions
    Frozen flowerets breathe on prose curtal
    Mind, a kite trailing the wind of notions

    I cradle my broken childhood in lieu
    Holistic livelihood in denial
    Miserable moments array in queue
    Butchered trust in the grips of betrayal

    I wrapped my heart in paperplanes of past
    Embossed with morse code, morsels of musings
    Apple to my aching soul, ale aghast
    Whimsical wild wings worn, wierd cravings

    Sufferings are soft taps of life before
    Wreckage floods, swallowing peace in mind shore



    Inside the chamber of chagrin, I etch my pain on papyrus petals and mould them into beguiling blossoms. Crystal tears cascading from obsidian orbs form constellations that shine in the sunken sky of daydreams.

    Unbeknownst to me, prophecies echoed in the empyrean,

    " The stars in your eyes shall live longer than history
    For they hold scars ablaze with fire of will and
    The storm and thunder stirring inside your heart
    Shall conquer all worlds waging wars against each other
    For they rain renaissance and worship worth in words "

    Something was strange today. The Zephyr that woke my slumber have resolved my penance and the golden silence I envisioned have settled my inner storm. The floor beneath my feet seemed wonderfully solid and the ceiling above my head seemed miraculously métier. It was comforting to know I had fallen and could fall no farther. All there's left for me is to arise from these forlorn flames.

    ©ak_anjali_daydreamzz

    Thank you so much for EC ����

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    Sanity's Sail

    " The stars in your eyes shall live longer than history
    For they hold scars ablaze with fire of will and
    The storm and thunder stirring inside your heart
    Shall conquer all worlds waging wars against each other
    For they rain renaissance and worship worth in words "

    ©ak_anjali_daydreamzz

  • anupriyachauhan18 29w

    I thank each and every one of you for encouraging me through this journey to which I am an amateur@miraquill #Love #sonnet #sakeoflove #looks #sympathy #status

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    For the sake of Love

    "If thou must love me , let it be for nought
    Except for love's sake only " everytime I recall the Sonnet by Elizabeth Barrett Browning , I get reminded of the pure essence that love carries.
    Love is love when it is not guided by exterior characters like looks , status , sympathy , compromise, mere attraction . Love is meant to be only for the sake of it because each and every exterior character fades away with time and it is only Love that stays forever and ever.

    - Anupriya Chauhan
    ©anupriyachauhan18

  • lucifer_77 30w

    ♤ Fɪʀsᴛ sʜᴀᴋᴇsᴘᴇᴀʀᴇᴀɴ sᴏɴɴᴇT ♤

    sʏʟʟᴀʙʟᴇs ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ :- 10 Eᴀᴄʜ ʟɪɴᴇ
    ʀʜʏᴍᴇ sᴄʜᴇᴍᴇ :- ᴀʙᴀʙ ᴄᴅᴄᴅ ᴇғᴇғ ɢɢ

    #shakespeareansonnet #sonnet #poem #life

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    Seven Ages of Man

    Competing the millions he won the race,
    From water, he became a living flesh,
    His arrival put smile on parents face,
    And journey starts from babbling to express,

    From millions of what's to thousands of if,
    An Innocent heart becomes agile,
    In a journey of school to teenage life,
    Entering young age he crossed one fourth mile,

    The Life became a bit harsh at this time,
    Careless now holds responsibilities,
    young to middle age one more step he climbed,
    Old age now deplete his abilities,

    His journey of life now has come to end,
    Now Step to heaven he has to ascend.

    - ℒℯ

    ©lucifer_77