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  • _saloni16mishra_ 1h

    The sun got up early,
    and the lilies got bloom,
    the clouds started clapping,
    get up you nut head loon,
    nowhere you can see the beauty,
    better than sunrise or set,
    be happy, don't be so nuty,
    i swear you will lose the bet,
    the rays quietly pulled my quilt,
    and the shine could easily be felt,
    calling me to behold it's alluring beauty,
    and i can vouch that naught can proxy it.

  • nuances_in_life 2h

    Passion brought happiness ;
    Happiness filled positivity ;
    Positivity lifted confidence ;
    Confidence lit dedication ;
    Dedication met efforts ;
    Efforts taught success;
    Success brought courage ;
    Courage embraced flaws ;
    Flaws figured hard work ;
    Hard work built talent ;
    Talent brought best of me ;
    'Me' was more loved ;
    Loved what I did ;
    Did what I love ;
    Love gifted prosperity ;
    Prosperity found freedom;
    Freedom discovered peace ;
    Peace enchanced, by passion.

  • musings26as 21h

    She always sees beauty
    rather spotting the homliness of life
    because she remains grateful
    to everything what she's got.


  • a_gentilischi 1d


    I burrowed a handful of blue sky
    From my past lover

    Because he took my sky
    Saying, “you’re my everything”
    He made it all his.

    And for once, I was incandescent
    With the longing to belong
    That I let myself burn
    Till I was like the fallen cherry blossoms
    That lie beneath the tree
    Like trodden wisps of dreams

    Beautiful and undead
    But not living

    And before I knew it…
    I was sky-less
    And earth-less
    With not even a road
    To lead to a home

    Nothing but him. Because I was everything

    Till he grew tired
    Of his all-encompassing everything
    And decided it wasn’t enough

    So, I had to burrow my sky
    And the tears that ran dry
    From a man who knew the alchemy
    Of turning everything to nothing

    And while that may be hard
    The reverse is even harder

    So here I am
    Stitching my skies back together
    Swathes of wet grey silk
    That I hope to turn azure


    Written rights : ©a_gentilischi

    @miraquill @writersnetwork @writersbay
    #mirakee #writersnetwork #writersbay
    #prose #belongc #sky #beauty #blue
    #grey #love #endings #aftermath

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  • kridhashree 1d

    The beauty of life is...

    ...in the happiness which we enjoy after we have struggled a lot.

  • markus_ 1d

    Could you ever fall in love with a monster and if you did why love?

    @mirkaee @writersnetwork
    #poetry #quotes #secondchance #we #lovepoems #loverboy #monster #love #hurt #beforewego #beauty

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    A monster

    Can a monster ever fall in love
    Would a raven feel the same as a dove
    Could I be a bad person but still be loved
    Or is it all a matter time till they all separate
    And make you cling onto them, how desperate

    Can a monster ever have a place in society
    A place in peoples heart and not the notoriety
    Could a monster fit in entirely
    Or is it all a waste of effort, why work so tirelessly


  • saiyahi_rashmi 1d


    The day is serene and beautiful,
    So are the faces of my people.
    The stars are beautiful,
    So are the eyes of my people.

    Beautiful, also, is the sun and its rays.
    Beautiful, also, are the souls of my people at every bay.

    Beauty is true of soft whisperings,
    Beyond all the buzzings and feelings.
    Beauty is not a need but an ecstasy.
    Beyond all the life's jubilation easy.

    Beauty is life when life unveils her holy face.
    But HEY! you are the life and you are the veil.
    Beauty is till eternity
    gazing at itself in a mirror.
    A mirror that's your Soul.

    But HEY! you are eternity and
    you are the mirror.
    A mirror true to its reflection at its epitome.
    Beauty is felt like a flame ignited,
    A Soul thats always enchanted!!

    -Rashmi Shukla Choubey

  • capricious_quill 1d

    Feeble and perhaps futile attempt to say something meaningful. Can anyone understand or relate?

    #waxing #pain #society #poetry #fake #beauty
    #feminism #writersnetwork #mirakee @writersnetwork

    @aphroditenow @clichepenname @revathychandrasekhar Do cast my balderdash attempt your poetic glance ��

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    She tried to fight her apprehension
    In vain while casting surreptitious glances
    At the knife dipped in the fearful concoction
    Supposed to " purify" her skin, like candlestick fragrances.

    She watched in horrified silence
    As the knife spread the searing liquid,
    On her virgin skin, as sick with pretence,
    As was her eye, holding on to the urge of letting out salty fluid.

    She waited with bated breath and racing heart
    After being buttered like a freshly baked bread,
    Counting the seconds for the hungry attack that would tear apart
    Her controlled composure at the surface, replacing with dread.

    She relaxed for a moment under the soft strip,
    Glued, by the molten wax, to her repulsive body,
    Then flinched as her forested cover did it rip
    Along with her soul, Or so did the excruciating pain embody.

    She strangled the cries that never left her lips
    While trying to reinvigorate her suddenly volatile conviction
    As her mind attempted hasty fugitive trips
    To the land of cruelly condescending feminine eyes and masculine rejection.

    She wrestled against herslef until
    Noxious red hives broke out on her skin.
    Now she longs to let the wax of reason spill
    And wipe out society's obscene undergrowth clean.


  • imaginarya9 1d

    Beauty is everywhere!

    There is undeniable beauty in each one of us you don't need good looks for it we're all beautiful you just need to look for it!


  • althea234 2d

    #Character #wop @miraquill @writersnetwork
    #pain #beauty

    Fariy tale

    She looks so beautiful when you look at her,
    Her hair is like the night sky with star,
    Lip is red as blood,
    Eye of jewel she had,
    She walks on the long road of fate,
    Even when she one thought that she is the protagonist,
    The truth hit her hard,
    Her fate boke her faith in her life,
    But still, she is beautiful as Galaxy after she left this world by wish the person she hates happiness,
    From starting she know that she gonna broken into pieces,
    She reconsiders her decision but continues to walk on her road of fate

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    Fairy tale

    Her life is the road she seen but
    Can't avoid it,

  • thunderstorms 2d

    Baap wo cheez hai jo sehta bahot hai
    Apni thodi si khushiyo ko kehta bahot hai
    Bhale hi Humein na dikhaya ho kabhi
    Par mai jaanta hu
    Uski aankho ka bhi Darya behta bahot hai.

  • victoria_west 3d

    The world was a tapestry
    Scarlet sunrise
    Sunrises turned gold
    Sunsets arrayed in red velvet
    Plains awash in tall grasses
    Mountains drifting against blue skies
    And grey storms that rose
    Coming together out of nothingness
    Then roaming randomly
    Engulfing the earth with rain
    Spending their fury in wild bursts of lighting

    Its beauty,
    Always in everlasting harmony
    Beauty that always was
    Sadness, despair, jealousy were human judgements
    Imposed by lesser frightened minds
    On the whole shining spectrum
    Of reality
    Whose boundaries
    No one could ever dimly comprehend

    @writersnetwork @writerstolli #beauty #wod @mirakeeworld @miraquill #ceesreposts #wov7

    Thank you WN for the ❤ and for EC
    My first ever Editor's choice
    Thank you soo much @writersnetwork

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    Scarlet beauty

    The world was a tapestry
    Scarlet sunrises
    Sunrises turned gold
    With its beauty
    Always in everlasting harmony

  • potter__y 3d

    #beauty #poetry

    Taking down writer's block, one piece at a time!
    The Idea of Beauty

    Beauty—it's such a pretty word;
    Conjures all sorts of delicacies in the mind.
    Like a book with fragrant petals
    Pressed in between it's binds.

    Or the laugh of a little babe—
    Sweet as honey, pure as gold.
    A form of beauty everlasting,
    One that's centuries and centuries old.

    A toothy smile from a little child
    On seeing a new playmate in the park.
    True beauty blossoms and lies
    In the friendship that between them starts.

    "Beauty lies in the eyes of the beholder",
    And these are what it means to me—
    Fragrant books, laughs and smiles.
    So what's your idea of beauty?

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    The Idea of Beauty

    "Beauty lies in the eyes of the beholder",
    And these are what it means to me—
    Fragrant books, laughs and smiles.

  • anshera 4d


    Girl child is god's boon
    Who look as pretty as moon
    So why they want to kill her in thy womb

    They want mamma to cook their food
    They want their wife to make their cheerful mood
    They want a friend with secrets to share
    And a girl who can care

    So why they don't want a pretty daughter child
    Why are humans behaving wild ???
    To have wealth ,Lakshmi they pray
    To have knowledge , Saraswati they pray
    So why they don't want a devi in their own house ???
    And that was all to say .
    Anshera Mulani

  • imlisen 4d

    Northern lights

    The Far mystical lights of
    Hidden depths and legends.
    Yet ,leading the way of many wanderers ,
    Let me be your Aurora Borealis,
    I'll forever be your one .

  • bhagyaiudamishi 4d


    ಕೋರಿಕೆಯೊಂದು ಇರುವುದು ನಮ್ಮಲ್ಲಿ,
    ನಮ್ಮನು ಮನ್ನಿಸು ಕ್ಷಣದಲ್ಲಿ,
    ನಿಲ್ಲಿಸು ಕ್ರೌರ್ಯ ರೂಪ ಇಗಿಲ್ಲಿ.

    ಈಗಾಗಲೇ ಸೋತಿವೆವೂ ನಾವಿಲ್ಲಿ,
    ತಂದೆ, ತಾಯಿ ಕಳೆದುಕೊಂಡ ಅನಾಥರಿಲ್ಲಿ,
    ಮನೆ, ಆರೋಗ್ಯ ಕಳೆದು ಕೊಳ್ಳಬೇಕೆಂಬ
    ಇಚ್ಛೆ ಇದೆಯೇ ನಿನ್ನಲ್ಲಿ.

    ಒಂದು ತುತ್ತು ಅನ್ನಕ್ಕೆ ಹಂಬಲಿಸುತ್ತಿರುವರಿಲ್ಲಿ,
    ಹಸಿದ ಹೊಟ್ಟೆಯಲಿ ಬಳಲುತ್ತಿದೆ ಜನ ಇಲ್ಲಿ,
    ಮಾನವ ಕುಲಕ್ಕೆ ಅಂತ್ಯದ ದಾರಿಯಾದೆ ನಿನಿಲ್ಲಿ.

    ಮಾಡಿದ ತಪ್ಪಿಗೆ ಶಿಕ್ಷೆ ಸಾಕ್ಕಿಲ್ಲಿ,
    ಪ್ರೀತಿ,ಸ್ನೇಹ ಹಂಚುವೆವು ಭುವಿಯಲ್ಲಿ ,
    ಪ್ರಾಣಿ ಪಕ್ಷಿಗಳ ಸಂರಕ್ಷಣೆ ನಮ್ಮ ಹೊಣೆಯಾಗಲಿದೆ


  • downly 4d

    True beauty

    Whenever the term beauty arose
    Everyone thinks about complexion and all
    Whenever I said colors aren't beauty
    They shouted and said colors make people pretty
    If you are also the one who think soo
    I think you definitely have to know real truth bro
    Those attractive wrappers are never beauty
    But the one's true heart and soul is the beauty
    Which ultimately shine in the dark shade
    Like stars which sparkle dazzling light in night
    True beauty isn't outside good look
    Actually it's quite a warm heart with blessings for all
    Whether they are known or unknown
    If you really wanna look those true beauties
    Your eyes have to stop stalking at all
    Now use your heart and soul
    If your heart is good and your mind
    Trust me your inner self already have those aroma and all
    You can now enjoy it with your inner self

  • madhavaperiya 5d

    The real beauty lies in the words that one speak and not in the way they look.

  • james_taumas 2d


    Lost in your majesty
    You wear Kalypso's aura
    Wicked style
    Your stiletto voice cuts
    A glamorous web spun
    I'm your marionette
    Emotions at your tempo
    Precognition my cold fate
    Left behind
    An empty concert hall
    Hopeless and broken end.


  • confused_fly 5w

    On a very regular morning, a strange feeling seemed to run inside me just because the air felt very familiar.
    I generally try to live in present and move ahead from past because i believe in "moving on"
    But on that day, I was so full of my old memories, I couldn't do better in hiding my nostalgia and hence this piece came out.
    I hope we can relate to this in every once in a while.

    #love #nostalgia #rain #old #beauty #life #heartbreak #sad #bitterseeet

    @writersnetwork @mirakee

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    A fresh scent of soil
    rushed to me at once
    the memories I harboured
    left me all dunce

    The runs I had,
    the roads I crossed
    the books I read,
    the acquaintances I sought

    Nostalgia or pain,
    I cannot part
    abashed I stood,
    with my aching heart

    Finest of my days I long
    pensive silence now surround
    for the moment that I crave
    is the music with no sound

    A tear rolled down my eye
    as I juggled through the store
    bittersweet box of memories
    brought the scent of petrichor.