Downfall of the mighty
He stood right there looking at his home yet left anything to the naysayers who were watching him from sideways he turned over their direction and smirked at them and walked away.
A king never dominates his power over others.
Wishing good for all & no harm to any is somehow shows the intention of the king.
Wherever the intention is pure there lies the beauty of the heart.
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Hazaaro aawazo ke beech..
bas ek tujhe hi sun sakti hoon,
Laakho chehro ke beech..
bas ek tujhe hi dekh paati hoon.
Ibadaat karu ya Mannat..
bas ek tujhe hi pukaar leti hoon,
Din ho ya Aadhi raat..
bas ek tujhe hi sataya karti hoon.
Phir bhi na jaane kyu
har sehar, har pehar..
bas ek tujhe hi dhundti rehti hoon,
Phir bhi na jaane kyu bheed mein..
bas ek tujhe hi khojti rehti hoon.
©dil_e_akankshaPhoto By Elisabeth Ende on Unsplash6 0the1taniart 4w
"I hate corruption and injustice but I also have used money to do wrong things, although for the right reasons. Trust me, my story is all about balance. I don't believe in right and wrong anymore, I only believe in justice and if you may...call it revenge. I'm the fist for the weak...for the cheated, the offended and all who can't stand up for themselves
My name is Gideon Adoke and I'm the son of the well known Billionaire, Onoroiza Adoke but they also know my other persona, the black hood. Trust me, my journey in life will blow your mind."
- The Taniart (from the book series 'Shadows: Vendetta').
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The Singing Pyre
On tattered pages
I am fed to the flourishing past
Blended red by its whirlwinds
Thrown to the abyss
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These weathered oaths
Will sing out from their lonely pyres
In the bitter heart of winter
When the silver sun has sunken
~
Howling from their dark graves
Among a glowing flight of embers
They’ll lift a deathless refrain
For their silenced tyrant
~
I’ll lie stranded and spare
In a sprawling unknown
Swept up in each gale
Stirred alive by kin
© 2022 William Wright, Jr.26 2 1the1taniart 11w
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"I'm not a good man...I'm not as kind as people say I am, Jackson. Everything I do under that hood is either all about justice or, as you know...revenge."
- Gideon Adoke (from the book series, Shadows).
- The Taniart.
©the1taniart7 0School Memories.
One day my teacher asked me,
Why you are the best
You know, this
I said yes is all about practice
Whenever you said to come with
learning and write than I had always
Practised this and this practice
Gave me the best girl title.
©akthari7 0the1taniart 11w
"For a moment, I tried hiding my scars but he said they are my most beautiful possessions. I may just have fallen in love with him but he has just made me love myself better with my scars. Both the physical and psychological. I will indeed adorn that armor without looking back."
- Mimiria (from the book series Knight Riders).
- The Taniart.
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"My death will surely make them more comfortable and happier over time but will it keep them safe as it does now?"
- Mimiria (from the book series Knight Riders).
- The Taniart.
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"To know such pain and realising I'm to live in such pain. Such pain of having no choice but to still trust in You."
- Gideon Adoke (from Shadows book series).
- The Taniart.
©the1taniartPhoto By Mingwei Lim on Unsplash7 0Birth of seasons.
Let me tell you a story,
It won't take long don't worry
It's about a mother,
Who blessed this earth with four daughters,
Each carefree with no bother.
Summer the oldest child
Fire personality and heated presence,
Carried great warmth but was sometimes wild,
Winter the second daughter,
Always covered up in her timid nature,
Finding warmth where cold was present,
Forcing those in her precense to cover up,
Seeking non existent warmth,
,
The mother whispers to both of them,
Fill this land with your presence,
Give the ants below guidance,
In your raw essence,
The two went off,
Soon to bless this world,
The mom whispers to the youngest child,
Go look after them ,
And create balance,
Spring and autumn,
©yourshuli11 1 1the1taniart 14w
"I'm a sinner, you are a sinner...so why do you call her a sinner?"
- Aaron (from The Immortals of Majik City book series).
- The Taniart.
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"...Because you don't even know where your battles are starting from and I do."
- Knight Rider (from Knight Riders book series).
- The Taniart.
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Today is yesterday's tomorrow and tomorrow's yesterday. Today is the reason Tomorrow never really comes, yet is already here. Today is today in 1970 and 2040. It will never not be Today even when it's Tomorrow and Yesterday.
©agjproverbs6 0kaach_ka_panchi 14w
My kind of valentine//
I'll do your charcoal facial.
I'll do your nail polish.
Then, we'll take a bath together,
I'll rub your hair.
Make bubbles in the water.
Retro songs play next to the tub.
And maybe we have hot coffee together.
It will be fun.
Then dry each other's hair.
I will come to get you Rose Wine.
You'll make our favourite cupcakes.
I'll bring flowers, not roses but your favourite daisies.
You bring Opera cd's and I decorate the dancing light,
And Some balloons and ribbons.
We will dance and sing together,
Pillow fights,
will watch a horror movie on Valentine.
After getting the dinner,
We'll go to our roof.
Will talk nonsense.
And when we are tired of all our days today,
I will take you in my arms.
Tightly hugged you.
You put your head on my shoulder,
And we'll count the stars.
This will be our Valentine.
©panchi
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#valentines #valentineweek #wod #micropoetry
#captionsforinsta #captionwriting #tale #musings #paris #writersnetwork #poets #captions #eroticpoetry #wordsgram #poetscorner #longcaption #artofpoets #lovecaptions #storytelling #storytellerMy kind of valentine//
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- kaach_ka_panchi @anonymous_wryter glad you liked it ❤️
- anonymous_wryter @kaach_ka_panchi it was really awesome
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"You don't have an army to battle, foolish children... you have me to contend with."
- Ogun (from Heroes Republic book series).
- The Taniart.
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#Elements #DefiningPower #book1 #bookone #bookseries #nigerianstories #storytelling #nigerianstorytelling #fiction #fantasy #nigerianbooks #nigerianbookseries #africanstories #africanstorytelling #africanbooks #nigerianwriter #nigerianwriters #africanwriter #africanwriters #nigerianart #art #africanart #books ...
"If you truly believe my pain...my suffering is not enough, then tell her to kiss me again. Kill me if you wish to forgive my sins against you, my love."
- Orathon Omeiza Runal (from Elements book series).
- The Taniart.
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"So be it, young one. I'm the one he truly seeks...let's send them to hell shall we."
- Akinjarun (from Elements book series).
- The Taniart.
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"Tell me you are immortal and I will follow you to the end of every battle field, sweetheart!?...You owe it to me to stay alive, king of Darkoss."
- Lina Tanko - Orathon (from Elements book series).
- The Taniart.
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Not long ago i met someone who has changed my life in a better way. She lifted me up when I was going through the most rough time. The time when I had considered myself as a trivial but she had set some different opinions about me. No! She has never made me feel special or pampered me through sugar-coated words. But she would sit with me during my low and let me burst out like an volcano.
She would listen to my inside fights or the goals I wanted to accomplish but somehow I couldn't able to. She knew the deepness of the scars on my skin. But whenever I asked her, what kind of relationship we've been sharing or who is she to me? She would start beaming and said "A friendly stranger" and I was never able to understand the meaning of these three words.
For me she was a person who had helped me to find the real version of myself
when I was lost in a crowd and tumbling consistently on the ground and then from somewhere one hand came along and pulled me out of the crowd. That one hand held me up and created a strong grip. That one hand taught me to stand out in a crowd without shaking. And then one day when I entered into the crowd again, and I did'nt feel like being shrugged off or lost. Instead i felt oriented and powerful and this miracle had happened just because of that one "friendly stranger". But where she is now?..... I don't know because I lost that hand in the same crowd where I had hold her for the first time. Years whirred by and still whenever my heart beats her name ; I repeat her three words only "A friendly stranger" .
Karan Singh Bhadauria
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©karannnn4"A Friendly Stanger"
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Image doesn't belong to me
Their fetish and the brothel.
She cuffed her brothel near the brooks,
And neon light reds her eyes,
Where her skin wear someone's home,
While her doll wept herself lying.
- said her 'barbie doll' whom she once played.
©abhishekkamble
Where club strips off her dark circles, where the pole merry go rounds her adolescence of naked lies, where her pinkish dimples tucks into the concealer, she yet has her 'eye shadow' smudging the contours of her classroom window when he never played volleyball again, Her nails pruned while fingers washed away dishes in the sink, "this home nags a lot!", Her head banged on the door, unconsciously murmured. while the sun hung itself above her shelf, she saw peeking through bed sheets, ebbs of her hairy mess teased by the dawn, that how one hangover complains under a flickering lamp that grew watching her overdose when step-mom rumoured her as a summer maid. she fainted lying on bed, puzzling all the things her hands slid across, the contraceptives, her cell phone, the home keys as dormitory didn't bully her pony-tail anymore.
Sky ducked the crawling sun dipping the horizon and tossed slippers worned out of her deliberate feet taps, being impatient to poach eggs in a fry pan tarnished with a ruthless scrubber. while her door bell never rung, her paranoia for the brown muffins escalated the stairs as she remembered that neighbour aunt who used to invite her for house-warming. "I shall stay home today, those cigarettes are too harsh, I was evanescent in their diluting pupils and that alley is claustrophobic", she fumbled while she cut herself the salad. Her wardrobe skirt, the high heels couldn't go for college prom night with him, rather were only a piece of clothes unfit for people's sanity. She creaked the plates serving the tempted guts, marching towards the uncleaned wafer crumbles lied over her the sofa, she firmly sat with a TV remote, "mumma which chocolate have you bought?" hearing the show's weakened signals frustrating the antenna, she screamed, "ugh this cat must have been fussing around her tail", forgetting how the woman in the park few days ago envied her stockings, "let's turn this off", she quivered her lips pursing them on the sofa, she smelt the cushions and her void snored loudly to the presence.
'few days ago, brushy hues till it was dark'.
// In the office crowd when she surfaced a look at her long black jacket she said, "I will have to go there tomorrow to look at the nuances of unknown men!" and she sighed//
©abhishekkamble©abhishekkamble
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