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  • anush18 5w

    Hey, it's been a long time we met, right? Yeah. I never knew we will come this far, together, not holding hands but holding our backs for each other, from fighting with each other to fighting for each other, our journey became sane. We are two insanes looking out for sanity in our lives and I believe that there will be a day when both of us will be at our favourite mountains sitting with each other silently, and then initiating our conversation by saying "you see?, I told you. We had to be here someday and here we are."

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    I saw the way you took a dive in my eyes daily, I saw the way you came for me, just for seeing me smile, I saw the way you tried to make me laugh and somewhere I was aware that you're badly influenced by me, though I'm not a bad influence but my good influence was not made for you, your trust in me made me feel bitter. Sometimes I hate myself for this fact that I can't be the way I want to be. I don't want to be rude with you, I don't want to ignore your care for me but in the end I show the worst part of myself.

    The way you try to convince me for being around you can not be ignored, I notice every single thing. Then, why I end up avoiding every good thing done by you. Even I don't have an answer. �� ���������������� �� ������ ������ ������ ������ �������� ������ �������� �������� �� �������� ���������� ���� �������������� �������������� ���� �������������������� ������ �������� ������ ���������������� ���������� ������������ but I don't know why I just live in past and think about the future. I hate myself. I hate myself the most.

    I remember the times when I used to pacify you, just because you were mad at your behaviour but now it all seems fake, my care wasn't a drama but now It don't feel like less than a scripted scene.

    I can never doubt you, I won't. I think you're the purest form of your burnt ashes from your past life but everyone at some point of life has to become dusty and those dust particles are our karma. We doubt the ones who are absolutely ours but you, you are not mine, you can never be. You can't be owned. And I remember this song that youdedicated to me:

    //Still as a breeze, A river flowing deep,
    Don't wanna leave, the air you breathe.
    Living in these dreams, when I think of
    You & me.
    Don't wanna leave, the world you see.
    And I will hold you down, if love is still alive,
    It's unforgiven to my eyes, You and Your wicked ways.//


    And this is me: //How we got here from where we started, take or leave, I should have gone. Got stuck tryna right my wrongs. Stone Cold to the touch, so selfish I am, can't keep up, I hate that, I hate that I hate you//

    I'm sorry for bringing tears in your eyes even when you brought flowers for me.

    Lines in (//) from the songs "Hate you" And "Wicked ways"


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  • __bonggirlsd__ 5w

    As the night synod and the befuddled heart chills in the balcony for an altruistic kernel hand to pat my physique, the Zephyr wafting leisurely and the sacred garden of chrysanthemum innuendo on my ear grooming me to glare up and spectate the shining, shimmering and splendid new sheeny velvet shielding the azure like a solicitous mother --- the stars ⭐

    They insinuated like a hush hush potion for me, making me to cascade my emotions all to them and the constellation of orion could be discerned unambiguously. The galaxy and the cosmos, did a magical spell on me. I commenced desiring them like the saccharine in my nucleotide, haem in my blood and feelings in the longing heart.
    Oh I wish I can leer at them and admire them forever and ever.

    Thanks for the kind read. I really don't know what sense it would make. Kuch bhi likh deti hoon ://
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    The constellation
    of orion ushered
    in the heterochromatic
    azure, which kinda
    spellbound me
    with some mystical
    potion that makes
    my heart conjure.



    ©__bonggirlsd__

  • __bonggirlsd__ 5w

    Emily, you know poems are not just written words.
    They are the soft taps of reassurance that it's okay to be imperfect, unique and misunderstood. They are the loud yelps from the quintessence of the kernel heart that blaze down from the sheeny disguised smile that is either cursed and blessed through the monochromatic black~

    Howls in the darkest of iniquity, sobs in the whimsical tranquility, the poems beseech to let you pen your heart out to cascade your solicitude about him and only him. The torment that you go through everyday which leaves you lacerated with feelings orbed are revamped through monochromes of Vermilion hue~~

    The dreams which are chaperoned with him and his gratitude, though virtually, but the ratification by the heart that it's real and the only ultimatum, forbearing the tantrums are seeped out through poems. The certitude that neither you nor him, can slumber into each other's arms, clasp you and let you to shed your shred, dissevering you from inside are seeped out through monochromatic blue~~~

    The depression, anxiety, the endurance of the chunter of the society that makes you feel monotonous, are embraced through poems only. The trepidation of future and the past which ceases you from accepting the present is inked out in the form of poems under the fiddle twilight, enwreathed with unvoiced scuttlebutt. The withered trust, the unsaleable and unique you with your idiosyncrasies are poured out through heterochromatic ink, against the silhouette of your perturb mind~~~~

    Emily would you still say that poems are only written words?
    #monologue #wod #pod #mirakee #ceereposts #poems @writersnetwork @mirakee @mirakee_assistant @writersbay

    @writersnetwork @writersbay @mirakee a kind read please? �� @writersnetwork please please ��just once a read? @writersnetwork then I would feel complete with this post haha :)) thanks ❤ @writersnetwork

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  • __bonggirlsd__ 5w

    The heart covets for the Lewis base,
    No streak, no dash I want a braced pace,
    My vacant orbitals are poorly shielded,
    With the only desire that you and I would get mingled
    The gravitational potential that spellbind me towards thou,
    Nothing to stash, nothing to cache you know what, when and how!
    You facade like the friction, abating my motion
    But the nitwit me is afraid of hyperconjugation
    The syllables that you concoct unknowingly
    It ameliorate my heart's kinetic energy,
    The more I drench myself into you
    The more and more dopamine pursue,
    When you gaze at me, my blood vamoose and I do blush
    Oh I wish if I can curb my adrenaline rush,
    In the headway of life and death
    Our covalency would be always rejoiced,
    I wish someday you'll make me thermodynamically stable,
    To manoeuvre my electrode potential,
    'Energy can neither be created nor be destroyed',
    What's wrong if this stockpiled mechanical energy suffuses our life's void?


    Was stuck while studying PCB. ����thought to blend something out of it. Thanks for the read ❤
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  • __bonggirlsd__ 5w

    Melodies, saccharine melodies, all tuning whimsically in the clumsy mind of mine knowing no specific epithets. It's just humming in the amusing garden of golden daffodils. Something masqueraded like a hush-hush potion that went kinda whammy~

    Oh gosh! The twilight was congregating and the stars counterfeited to be more scintillating. The galaxy could be perceived cheek by jowl and it was kinda sheeny velvet enwreathing the azure, shielding it like a shatterproof entity~~

    Colours are gleaming and darkness is growing. Fireflies seems to scuttlebutt and unfurling love in the presence of eidolon dove. The belle of the nature could be opined more perfectly, in the gesture like never. The sacred garden drifted off the soft gale that patted me so blandly that for a moment I perceived kinda sanctified spook~~~

    Blood that was hurtling throughout my physique, counterfeited to have orbed in an isolated and restricted portion of my body. It seems like my entire fuselage have got apprehended by some mystical power, trying to budge the physique only to end up with no success, making me to realise that everything that I am perceiving is all in virtuality, and the real metaphor is that dreams are always adorable ;) ~~~~

    @fromwitchpen and @vichus the word 'orbed' is extracted from you ;)
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  • __bonggirlsd__ 5w

    Rules of life//:))

    Before starting I just want to figure it out that I am nobody to decide what's wrong and what's right for you. But yeah it's just that being in this platform I feel that I can just share my opinions with you all. So Let's get started.

    1) If you are a teenager or in the age group of 15-20 you have to know that, you will get distracted and we all do.I mean, you will have obsession, you will be introduced to love, lust and attraction! Before flinching on to anything, make sure you have a proper knowledge of everything you do and every step you opt for.

    2) For a particular period of time, you will feel that your parent's talks are burden for you. Every child wants to hide their so called privacies from their parents because we all do think that our parents gonna scold us, and forbid us from doing what we were doing. In fact I used to do the same, but ultimately the consequences were not In my favour. We consider that our parents won't understand us, they won't get us, but trust me if you share your things with them then instead of scolding they will firstly make you to go through the reality, they will make you understand all the do's and don'ts. And yeah, if they say something not in our favour then before cursing them, make it sure that why do they want you not to continue with your privacies! Dear, you may have knowledge in a particular domain, but they know the exposed world much more than you. They know reality, and even more than you! When you'll be lacerated by betrayals, hatred and agony, just see who comes first to apply the lenitive.

    One sentence from Kota Factory that did hit me hard was : parents ke decision galat ho sakte hai lekin unki niyaat kabhi galat nahi hoti! So true na!! If have gone through painful breakup, then you can relate with it.

    3) I'm not against love and relationship. It's a wonderful creation of God. But everything has a right time. I know you might be thinking how can one control their emotions? Well, as I said we all go through (most), so it's nothing indifferent or odd! You have to know your priorities. You have to know that what would be the consequence of your current activities. Remember this is real life not Bollywood movies.

    4) Try to share with your parents bereft of the thought that they would scold you or forbid you, because you are just growing up, you have to learn to take your responsibility first and then about others.

    5) Never ignore yourself and your parents for anybody else. Remember your parents are the only one who love you SELFLESSLY. Even if you curse them or use abusive words or be rude with them they will be the one who will love you like everyday they do. You can feel that your boyfriend/girlfriend has changed but have you ever felt that your parents have changed? They may get angry but that's transient. In the depth of darkness, usually your parents are the one who will get you out to the world of enlightenment.

    6) There are some exceptional cases as far as I have seen, where the teenage relationships have lasted until death. And I will be glad to know if somebody like them has entered in your life. But again exceptions can't be examples. :)))

    7) And my dear friends, if you have been into relationship and have undergone some ugly breakup, it will sound like cliche, but yeah you have to remember that it's just a part of life. You will cry, break and fall. We all do. When we were infants didn't we fell? Yeah! We all did. But didn't we stand up on our own or sometimes with the help of our loved ones? Yes we all did. So giving up must not be the option. Giving up must be excluded from your life's dictionary!

    8) Cherish every moment that you are living. The life that seems to be cursed and full of burdens for you, might be the anxious life that somebody else is striving for. Be happy now, don't wait for the time to let happiness knock into your life! Be grateful for everything you have today, and stop blaming God. He's there with you, in you and for you, and will always be.

    Edit: don't rush, let it happen if it's meant to be❤

    Thanks for your kind patience. Sorry if this has offended you In any way but I didn't wanna hurt any of you intentionally. Each and every one of you are strong buddies. I penned it down because I was triggered by one of my friend going through all of these and was trying to commit suicide. No hate comments please. You guys are awesome and thanks for all your lovely support. Love you all ��

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  • __bonggirlsd__ 5w

    A few years back, that 15 years old me
    Was known for unceremonious give and takeaways,
    Credence was just an impromptu,
    Knowing no curtailment,
    Oh I wish, if I could vamoose back
    To that time, and moment,
    I would have apprised me of the severe consequences that would later prevail,
    'Teenage love', was a reverie
    Scampering in a hurry,
    Only to end up with hatred and misery!
    Oh I wish, if I could hurtle back
    To forewarn me of the sequel that would vary!
    Betrayal, disguised faces all are haggard lineaments,
    Expectation is the synonym for self ruination,
    Oh I wish I knew it before,
    That all these would leave me lacerated
    Succumbing to despair would become my ultimatum
    I wish if I could gallop back and reverse the erratum,
    To pause the time for a moment and retrogress
    To abate the every plausible inner tantrum!

    #regrets #pod #wod #mirakee @writersnetwork @mirakee @mirakee_assistant #ceereposts @writersbay a read? ❤

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    Ushered with regrets,
    Peeping the past,
    I hope someday I would recover
    And penitence would never last!

    ©__bonggirl_sd__

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  • hiesenberg 9w

    The bark of love falls everytime when life changes the colour of the skin. The green leaves of contradiction will begin to burn. The ashes fades like brown leaves, which is destined to be a part of the soil. The wounded heart will refuse to beat the symphony of life. The unconscious corpses of pain as if smoked in the realm of screaming to be wounded in salty tears. There is no lover like the day nowhere who sacrifice his life for the night and vice versa. The jasmine in the courtyard have a intense aroma of your soul. They bloom in the heart like stars that have disappeared beyond the lost heavens. Wounded eras are waiting to wander with the wind that ripples through the protective walls of your memories. It's an open door. Welcome to the dead yesterday, waiting for your soul to be at the height of hope.
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    If I could pause time just to see your smile all day long. Will you be my poem?
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  • freebirdwriter 10w

    We must all suffer one of two things: the pain of discipline or the pain of regret and disappointment."
    - Jim Rohn

    Which one would you like to suffer rather?! Neither one is easy.
    We become disillusioned because discipline isn't easy at first.

    So it's easy to procrastinate, but then the difficulty comes later when you realize what you could've accomplished within a given time frame.

    Are you truly happy...or just comfortable?
    Always know the difference between what you're getting and what you deserve. Never settle!

    If you have an excuse for why you can't win...that's exactly why you can't win. You won't win until you drop the reasons and excuses, and simply get to work.

    Never allow an excuse to stand in the way of you winning.. ��. We all have greatness within us. It's up to YOU whether you embrace it or not.

    Great day ahead!

    #happy #ceereposts #discipline #motivational
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    Discipline

    We must all suffer one of two things:
    The pain of discipline or the pain of regret or disappointment.

  • rizvi_musings 14w

    Eyesight is Useless when Insight is Blind

    So here I exist between the colors of existence.
    Commencing with the memories of my childhood which are still vivid.
    Learning through reflecting on morals, and ethics, pure as white.
    Struggling through the darkness with wide-open eyes.
    Left alone, I wonder the prism has changed.
    It separates each being into white, black, or grey.
    Petrified eyes have turned color blind.
    One day a bright thought opened my eyes.
    It made me realise that eyesight is useless when insight is blind.
    ©rizvi_musings

  • bharnij_borah 14w

    It always has been you!

    And in the end,
    It was you, just you.
    Who held me up,
    When I was drowning in my deepest sea
    The sea full of sorrows and aches.

    It was you, who waited for me by the shore ,
    Amidst the never ending storm.
    When everyone did leave
    afraid of getting lost in the dark,
    You did stay, with a torchlight filled with love.

    It always has been you,
    Just YOU.


    -Bharnij

  • bharnij_borah 23w

    Love , it happens , it really does.

    Sometimes , it's just the sharing of beautiful moments together, and sometimes it's just that simple , helpless , long stare at your picture.

    Many a times it's just that one unexpected person who popped out into your life all of a sudden , and you still don't know why you fell for her so damn much. And sometimes , it's really that unexpected one , whom your soul was longing to meet all these entire life.

    Sometimes, it's just those words you've gathered for a year and a half , and you still become dumb when you really want to tell how you feel; sometimes it's only just those unspoken words.

    Love; it's maybe all those hidden letters inside your diary , that you wrote for her but didn't have the courage to have them flown away. Love; It's that story you wrote but yet it's left unfinished , because you need* that unexpected her to complete it. Wherever is she ? Sometimes, it's just that long wait for her outside in the evening , only just to witness her smile. Sometimes, it's also that long wide smile you have on your face while speaking to her.


    And sometimes? It's her, just her.




    -Bharnij


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    Love , it happens , it really does!

    ©bharnij_borah