#cage

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  • tiwarianushka17 15w

    You are free bird and this is your sky,
    You ought to follow us without asking why.
    You are free until you are in this cage,
    You have to be here irrespective of your age.
    And when you feel you can't breathe in here,
    Don't forget you are a girl the world don't want you to interfere.
    Ooh my dear daughter don't dress that way,
    You live in this society what they will say.
    Don't let down your parents; lower your voice,
    And if you can totally keep quiet that will be better than nice.
    You shameless fool how dare you be so late,
    Next time you enter this house so late you'll see closed gate.
    Ooh my lovely wife I hope you only chose me,
    And no need to lift up your veil this world isn't for you to see,
    You need not cross this threshold you have an open sky inside,
    Don't forget I have done a favour by choosing you my bride.
    I am not just your husband I am your universe,
    And You are nothing more than my private nurse.
    Ooh my dear mother thank you for giving me life,
    But wasn't it your duty when you chose to be my father's wife?
    And don't you worry about your old age until I exist,
    Afterall my wife and this home will need you to use your fist.
    And while my children will grow I'll get a free nanny,
    It's funny how you did the same while I grew up, mommy.
    So my dear women, are you really free inside this invisible cage?
    You can live in there happily or you can use your rage.
    I know this doesn't happen to all of you out there,
    But all of us are inside one or other cage and trust me that's unfair.
    As little as not wearing your like to as big as being treated as shit,
    Everything is unjust; come on you aren't a puzzle piece they can fit.
    So don't misapprehend this cage to be your sky,
    You have all rights to ask and it's their duty to answer all your why.

    ©tiwarianushka17
    ____________________________________

    Please don't take it otherwise.
    #wod #cage @writersnetwork @writersnetwark @miraquill @writersbay

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    Cage

    So don't misapprehend this cage to be your sky,
    You have all rights to ask and it's their duty to answer all your why.
    ©tiwarianushka17

  • miss_silentlyweird 15w

    Quickly written.Too busy and I'm running out of time to write...


    #roarc #imagery
    #mosaicc #wod
    #miraquill #cage
    @writersbay @miraquill

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    H̴e̴a̴v̴y̴ ̴C̴l̴o̴u̴d̴s̴

    A storm in her head begins to arise
    Thunder roaring high with cries
    The clouds in her heart continuously weigh down
    And so on— flood of anxieties makes her drown
    She wondered why her sky was always in a dark atmospheric,
    Will her destroyed soul can be put back in piece like mosaic?

    “T͢h͢e͢ d͢a͢y͢ b͢i͢r͢d͢s͢ f͢r͢e͢e͢d͢"

    Even after letting go the last bird
    There's something in this empty caged occurred
    The memories of fearfully trill remain
    The leaping and trying to fly yet bar constrain


    Thinking the memories left inside
    Make the thoughts in my head collide
    In this self-caged that makes my heart bleed
    I become a bird waiting when will I become freed


    —©miss_silentlyweird

  • wordsofsh 15w

    The wings snapping
    Giving high fives
    To each other
    One by one ,
    The birds of the cage
    Flew off together
    Up and over the highest houses
    Making sure
    The cage isn't visible to them
    It's empty though
    But the solitude,
    Almost asphyxiating
    The stifling,
    that resides in it
    Makes them shriek in pain!
    ©wordsofsh

  • the_speccy_outsider 15w

    Amidst placating clouds of caelum
    With Piquant foreclosure of reveries
    One seeks for a palpable landscape
    About Mosaics of mitigating beings
    Who wander imperviously
    As if a servitude is preached beseechingly
    While pristine buds roar out of prolixity
    For the blooming is impeded perversely
    As the constructor of this world
    Disguises as a Poet
    And through the quill
    Speaks about the empty cage
    The heart holds dearly
    That could be filled with
    Inherent incumbent emotions
    And allegories about Life

    ©the_speccy_outsider

    #imagery #cage #roarc #mosaicc

    Edit: @writersnetwork Thank you so very much for the kind repost! ��

    #WNRepostsOfTSO

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    Allegories

  • stelly 15w

    Little comrade

    Ever since master brought me home
    I'd loved to linger on those cold metal
    Sometimes I twirled to the wind chimes,
    But one day master doing strange things
    Inserted a shiny solid steel on my ribs,
    I wonder what master wants to do with me?
    But master, oh my dearest master
    Brought me a little company,
    Beak as sharp as a knife
    Eyes as black as the night
    Skinny legs but strong enough
    To carry it's weight and to hold something,
    His voices loves to hums melodic notes
    which is as sweet as a candy
    And smooth as it's feathers,
    Oh my sweet little birdy
    Your presence gives me warmth
    All day, all night.


    But one day
    Something tragic happen
    Little birdy no longer hums his voice
    But he lie on the frozen floor
    He couldn't breathe no more,
    Sorrows painted my walls
    And my skin began to fall
    Slowly I started to lose my soul
    My precious friend left me alone in this world
    Without him I'm nothing but an empty cage.
    Master carry little birdy on his palm
    Buried him and grow a thorny plant.

    Every now and then
    As I watch the thorny plant
    The spines on its body it ached my soul
    As it brings memories of my loving comrade,
    But one day a white flower bloomed on that thorny plant
    Then master comes and dipped me in gold
    Once again I felt so alive
    But why master do this to me?
    As I wonder lonely, master comes to me
    Master holding something in his palm
    Master brought me another company
    But he is no stranger to me
    He remind me of my little birdy
    As a part of his soul lives in this new little comrade,
    Master has done a good things to me
    Master knows I needed company
    Master know I missed little birdy.
    ©stelly

  • logomaniac 15w

    Caged in the love of agony
    My heart yell to fly
    Reach the skies of sanctity
    And get perished in the crevices of eternity!

    Every inch of skin
    Every bit of breathe
    Smells like you
    And I'm lost in the fragrance of eternity!

    My body is on death bed
    Rekindling the ashes of mourning soul
    A sparkle of life dwelling
    In the crematorium of nostalgic time!

    Dipped in the fire of rage
    I burn the memories page by page
    To liberate myself from the cage;
    But like a Phoenix u rosed up again!


    My brain is rusty, my veins freezed
    Is this not an illusion??
    Though deep seas, and skies apart
    On the edge of twilight,
    U reside as inseparable me!!

    -Saniya Nishat
    ©logomaniac







    #wod #cage #love#agony #repost
    @writersnetwork @writerstolli
    @readwriteunite @miraquill @mirakeeworld

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    Illusion of separation

    ©logomaniac

  • the_muted_voice 15w

    @writersnetwork @miraquill
    #wod #life_of_lovebirds #life_of_sweethearts #pod #ceesreposts #cage

    Structure inspired from @fromwitchpen

    P.S. I hope this makes sense :// (Had to write this)

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    She collapsed on to the couch
    embracing her corpulent
    confusions imprisoned for the
    underserving love she down poured.

      ~12Am~

    //Scavenging for staunch souls surrounded by sugar-coated stealthy sentiments//
    She searched for the lock of lost when she had the key of kindness.

     
    ~1 Am ~

    //Reverberating regrets, resonating rush and replacing respite//
    She screamed on mute for perpetual dreams in her own whims and fancies.  

     
    ~ 2 Am~

    //Pleasing pressure, Palpitating pessimism: Oh please, pause!//
    She compelled her charisma to lacerate the worthless wings of wisdom and fashion.   

     
    ~3 Am ~

    //Intervening Interpretations Interlocking with intense incarceration//
    Plastered with indefinite assumptions, she buried herself under uncategorized existence.

     
    ~4am ~

    // Comprehending convoluted cohesions under concealment custody//
    She knew, she was caged. She needn’t know how to abscond. She disconnected her realities. Her passion was ‘Out of network coverage’. Ever. Ever after. Ever long.

     
    ©the_muted_voice

  • lima_073012_kth 15w

    Caged

    Caged within the walls of insecurities,
    Breathes a weeping soul.
    What once was a beautiful journey
    Seems to be an endless tunnel now.
    Regardless of the tries
    You can't reach the destination
    The walls keep growing
    Getting bigger with each failed attempt
    The coldness is difficult to bear
    Every prayer has gone unnoticed
    Don't need anything else,
    To be free once again
    is what the soul wishes to be

    ©lima_073012_kth

  • immaculate_0300 15w

    Empty cage

    Pie, when u left this cage,
    I felt it like an empty page...
    A page with unknown fears of loss,
    You were once roaming here like a boss.
    Now here's only the remains of your leftovers (food/grains)
    Lifeless bars ,once which were lively Bowers.
    ©immaculate_0300

  • dr__aditi 15w

    Maybe I am not writing for others
    to read but making conversations
    with myself, telling however bad it will get,
    at some point when I will be ready to give up
    completely.

    I would be telling my self to just hang on for a few more seconds and everything will be fine,
    eventually it gets better, as it passes, the bad time, I will be free.

    The cage will disappear and I wouldn't
    need this to keep me on tracks, untill
    there will be a time which will feel
    worse and remind me of another bad time
    like this inevitably.


    Till the next,
    just hold on to life for a little more.
    live the curse like moon,
    wait to shine after the eclipse, with pride
    and beautifully.

    ©dr__aditi

    @miraquill #wod #cage #writersnetwork

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    Hold on to life for a little more

    Maybe I am not writing for others
    to read but making conversations
    with myself, telling however bad it will get,
    at some point when I will be ready to give up
    completely.

    I would be telling my self to just hang on for a few more seconds and everything will be fine,
    eventually it gets better, as it passes, the bad time, I will be free.

    The cage will disappear and I wouldn't
    need this to keep me on tracks, untill
    there will be a time which will feel
    worse and remind me of another bad time
    like this inevitably.


    Till the next,
    just hold on to life for a little more.
    live the curse like moon,
    wait to shine after the eclipse, with pride
    and beautifully.

    ©dr__aditi

  • his_aesthetic_ink 15w

    I am a free spirit
    yet I feel so caged.

    I set no boundaries
    yet she limited her
    pace.

    I didn't sow a love
    seed but she happened
    to blossom flowers of
    forever tulip.

    I had no right yet she
    asserted like I'd one
    I've been caged and
    asked to fly to cover the
    horizon.

    She tangled my
    soul and asked me
    to breathe.

    I needed space and
    a view of clear sky
    She painted my cage
    blue and called it sky.

    She cut my wings
    and asked me to fly.

    I cried in pain but
    she called it bird song
    whilst humming my
    name and tracing to
    beats of my dying spirit.

    I've caged by her
    foolish love and
    evil madness.

    I've been caged
    I've been caged
    I've been caged.

    Not knowing she's
    both prisoner and victim
    of her own thoughts who sees
    no escape....


    ©his_aesthetic_ink

  • enchantedmedium 15w

    Caged

    What do you keep hidden in your personal cage? Your secrets, your truths or your lies? Is it easier for you to control these if they are caged? Do you ever reach for the latch to unleash and release yourself from the position of being the keeper? Can you set yourself free and become vulnerable? If you let it out will you lose control? Is that why you keep the cage? It’s ok to set yourself free, to set a proper balance of freedom and control. To open the latch once in a while, to live free and cage less.
    ©enchantedmedium

  • msushil 15w

    A defeated doyen:
    An empty cage,
    An exhausted,
    And a defeated doyen
    sits inside
    invisible to the world
    And visible to me.
    I give him faith,
    But he gives a defeated smile,
    I tell him to come with me
    And he says no with teary eyes,
    I coax him,
    But he never enters my body
    for living in the world
    that my breath
    sanctions every day.
    Yes, I return alone,
    I return alone
    And he remains in an empty cage
    Awaiting time to finish him.
    #cage
    #wod

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    A defeated doyen:
    An empty cage,
    An exhausted,
    And a defeated doyen
    sits inside
    invisible to the world
    And visible to me.
    I give him faith,
    But he gives a defeated smile,
    I tell him to come with me
    And he says no with teary eyes,
    I coax him,
    But he never enters my body
    for living in the world
    that my breath
    sanctions every day.
    Yes, I return alone,
    I return alone
    And he remains in an empty cage
    Awaiting time to finish him.
    ©msushil

  • bellemoon99 15w

    Her death

    Bathed in crimson, panting, and scarred...but I came out. I left that damned cage!

    What I didn't know, is that I left something behind. Their breathing could be heard, but I had already left.

    She is alone, her nails scratch at the walls. Can't you hear her? Doesn't it pain you?

    I forgot about her, and her heartbeat slowly stopped. Something died inside of me...and I never felt anything again.
    ©bellemoon99

  • thelogist 15w

    Cage

    I'm tired
    Of people, you see.
    Their staying also
    Doesn't make
    Me happy;
    So now if they wish
    To leave, I let them.
    But even if they leave,
    An unnamed feeling
    Never leaves.

    ©thelogist

  • reetism_ 15w

    Even after letting go of the last bird, I hesitate.
    There something in this empty cage
    that never gets released
    Above is the poem
    by Garous Abdolmalekian.
    and verse of my each sentence
    We are into the shades of white,
    And I started liking off white not a plain white
    Even if I know both highlights the dark ink in same
    Plight.
    When the every corner is pushing
    me into whites
    I'm more and more into the light
    I will keep ringing about this
    we need white white white and white.
    Calculation of colors will be done later
    in life as I don't Know the color of flight.

    #cage #wod

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    I will tell the world
    why it is necessary to read the blank pages.
    ©reetism_

  • sonu99 15w

    An Empty Cage

    A cage that is empty,
    Seems to be good and pretty.
    But within the bars of the cage,
    A sense of fear and sorrow lays.
    The mind filled with agony and terror,
    The cage seems to be a prison of horror.
    ©sonu99

  • country_writer 15w

    #cage
    @miraquill
    @writersnetwork


    Being your prisoner of love
    Always tiptoeing and walking on eggshells to avoid annoying you, my gorgeous jailor
    Your harsh beauty and sinfully curvy body acting like double locks on the hinged wrought iron gate that is your heart
    All escape attempts fruitless like a barren tree due to the weakness and suffering in your cage of love, a prisoner, just a pet to play with, the day nearing, in which you'll come back to an empty cage.
    ©country_writer.

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    Been held captive for too long thoughts and feelings are just a blur
    ©country_writer

  • heart_wrenching_stories 15w

    //I am fine.
    Can you save me?//

    Date : 7/7/21
    Time: 11: 20
    ©heart_wrenching_stories

    Thank you @writersnetwork for the ��
    Thank you for the second E. C��

    #cage #pod #wod @miraquill

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    I see walls around me.
    I claw at them. I shout.
    They don't break.
    They cry.
    Can you help me?
    I self-destruct.
    This cage isn't made of bricks
    but, microcosm of the empty shells
    of my furtive memories.
    Memories I don't let myself remember.
    Memories which are buried inside the oasis of my demur eyes.
    Are they here to bury me?
    Because I have a habit of leaving them
    unattended on my nightstand.
    I am fine.
    Can you save me?
    ©heart_wrenching_stories

  • his_aesthetic_ink 15w

    She's caged by her own insecurities
    and blamed the society not knowing
    she's victim of her thoughts.

    ©his_aesthetic_ink