Mirakee
Break
I stand still on a crowded street,
A thunder blows, it all empty now.
The chaos began and everybody finds shelter!
Drenched in rain and kissed by the wind.
I take my chin up with agony in my face.
Looking up at a street lamp.
I have my phone out, someone there’s on call, I reckon.
I hear indistinct chattering, through my earphone.
I relate with the street lamp, still and no where to go.
Stuck in a oblivion it seems.
Doing its part everyday.
I see droplets passing by, lighted by its odd but warm fluorescence.
I feel liquid dripping off my cheeks,
I wonder If it’s the rain or the pain,
found its way through my eyeballs.
I still stand there breaking down bit by bit.
©sikdar
#chaos
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deepflowsoul
1d
Read MoreI feel like it's important to see ourselves as a whole, as beings with universes inside, as members of this chaotic existence.
#universe #truth #love #infinite #perfect #perception #philosophy #chaos #nature #fragments #small #big #morphSo Big Yet So Small
We are small yet infinite.
Apart of a universe small our perception.
We are simple yet complex.
One with chaos naturally perfect.
We are one a piece of a whole.
Trillions of fragments morphing bowl.
©deepflowsoul -
drunkinfantasy
3d
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chaos
like the stages of the moon
and like the clock rushing frantically
you remain in your
untamed stormy memories
and you let it cause chaos
-A
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pallavi4
1w
Read MoreParadox
She was as gentle as a tumultuous hurricane
Raging in the middle of the night
As predictable as the weather
And as challenging as the winds' might
Her tame hair billowed in the gale
The curls as tight as a drum
Her temperament was like the furor of hot coals
Pugnacious, impetuous and never numb
She was the wild tempest herself
Awakening an unruly, untamed passion
Causing a pandemonium and anarchy
Waving aside any display of compassion
Like a bird flying free above the ocean
She was lush and savage inside
As feral as a cat in the forest
She was chaos personified
@pallavi4
2nd of April, 2021
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- a_gentilischi And your words are beauty and grace personified!
- theinkdomain Eloquently penned
- pallavi4 @a_gentilischi thank you so much 😊
- pallavi4 @theinkdomain thank you 🙏🏼
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Has it become awfully quiet or have I just gotten used to the Chaos?
©pannaga_bs7 1
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humor_hive
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humor_hive
Beautifully crafted!
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“We live in a rainbow of chaos.”
– Paul Cezanne -
The Chaotic Prose
The doors are open..the roads are clearer...lets take this journey within...
The prose are darkened....the shades be sharpened...let just the chaos begin...
Singing to the Raving sunrise....my thoughts are my dearest...lets take this journey within..the droughts are where, my fear is..the water will fall...will fill the all....cracks are where, my fear is....
Let the chaotic prose begin...lets take the journey within....its just me and you....Since ever since....
Shed the leaves of the whimsical tree..this' the end...let the children be free...
Send the raven...let the children be free..offend the earthlings...if they choose to be...
Singing to the brawls around...ages show,what outright they found....cage's where my fear is...singing to the freedom within...rage is where my prayer is....
Let the chaotic prose begin....road to freedom....the doors within....its just have been, me and you...since ever since....
©shivam_rs_tyagi -
AGAIN
Falling might be easy ,
Rather to stay in a fake reality,
She chose to grow up again,
Midst in the chaos,
She finded herself again
In her life again..
©hiral_here_14 -
The Drops of Ambiguity
Emotions brimmed to the edge
Mind waging wars on it own self
Pushing through its limits
Of void and pain
No wonder these nights dont pass as smooth as the rest,
Maybe it's all about a broken heart,
Way beyond any repair
Or just a random thought
Baiting you around through the memory lanes,
Or it's something specific perhaps,
That keeps you questioning the coming day,
Tread carefully though,
The line of sanity,
Blurs among such mess,
For all it may seem,
Just a drop of ambiguity
But it's well capable of sinking
The strongest of wills.
©mustafa_bhanpura -
It is hard to find peace
when all you can hear
is chaos, both outside
and from the inside.
©slaughtered_heart -
Chaos
Find the chaos that calms your storm.
Anything less will only add lightning to the rain.
©vegiisaur -
खुद इतना बर्बाद रहूँ,
की तू सम्भल न पाए।
बस इतना आबाद करले मुझे,
अपनी बर्बादी में भी तुझे सुकून दिला सकूँ।
©vibhasbambroo -
ये रात जिसकी है नहीं,
तू क्या अपना बनाएगा,
कागज़ के पन्नों से,
तू कोनसे महल बनाएगा,
जिस कल का पता नहीं,
तू किस और है चल रहा,
रास्ते है कांटो भरे,
तू नंगे पैर ही चल पड़ा।
समझ नहीं ये महान है कि मूर्ख है,
जिस मंज़िल का है पता नहीं,
तू किस खोज में है लगा हुआ,
क्या मिल गया इस पत्थर को जो तोड़ लिया,
क्या बच गया इन सब को जो पा लिया,
किस बात का है पता तुझे,
जो राह पे तू चल पड़ा,
तू क्या सोच के उठ चला,
की तू बड़ चले वो पथ बने।
अब सोच लिया तो आगे बढ़,
जो सफल हुआ तो बात बने,
पर धार जिस तलवार की इस रन में तू लिए खड़ा,
उस तलवार की धार से एक पत्ता भी न कट सका,
अब जीत गया तो जीवित बचे,
जो न विजय तो लेख बने।
©vibhasbambroo -
वक़्त जिसका है नहीं,
वो क्या उसे तोलेगा,
जगह जितनी थी उसके पास,
समेटता गया वो अपनी कब्र।
©vibhasbambroo -
छोटे मुखोटे है जिन चेहरों के,
बयान करते है यह उन यादों को,
निशान है जिस वजूद का,
आज कलम से उसने ख्वाब मिटा दिए।
Succinct masks carrying faces,
Reminds me of those memories,
The mark of existence,
She inoculated the dreams with future.
©vibhasbambroo -
Change is better than chaos
©jithinsharma_7 -
x_suvak_x
5w
6:05
Streets flooded with chaos
But my eyes searched for something else
Neon lightings and fancy dresses
Street music and corner sketches
Young blushing teens walked the
Isles with cups of ground arabica beans.
As I make my way through
A little glimpse and my mind flew.
Flew to those mountain valleys
Away from all these crowds and rallies
Dancing in the wind like a daisy
Heartbeat fluttering like I'm crazy
Eyes too beautiful to be called a stranger
That lock of hair too rosy to be said unfamiliar
My feet stopped to see her grace
A lost jewel of which I still don't have any trace
She was there but her mind wasn't
I should've said something but I couldn't.
Her mind was lost in the beauty of the waves
Beauty of Nature in its forests, mountains and caves
She turned to leave and our eyes locked
A never ending feeling where time stopped
She walked past me into the crowd, losing herself
into this world where everyone's both jealous and proud
I put my feelings to rest and walked away
hoping we'll meet again someday
My Only Regret
She didn't turn
Neither did I
Only I remember my watch say 6:05.
©x_suvak_x -
Whenever I try to think,
As I try to write a deep verse,
There comes an odd thought,
Light and fluffy,
Whimsical and see through,
Floating into my mind.
As if attracted be a giant antenna,
Some crazy words line up,
Absurd and nonsensical,
Dancing in my page,
A wacky dance around my pen.
Oddity seems more like me,
Any semblance of order gone,
I look around and realize,
This too is comfortable,
Just another face of life.
©distilled_thoughts11 3 1
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- writersbay So beautifully woven
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Everything he dreamt felt so dull as if the clouds hide the sun, such was his situation that hid his dream. He never wanted to be just a follower of the crowd, he always wished to be the one , the crowd followed. But the life had its own chapters that he didn't realise existed in his book. The more he overthought of the conclusion of every chapter , the more chaos he created for himself. Every now and then the life questioned his faith in others, and everytime he failed to prove his innocence. Neither he dared fighting nor he feared failing, the only thing that held him wasn't the pain he would undergo but the scars that will remain ever after.
©slaughtered_heart -
I crave your touch on my curves,
The way your finger-tips glide like water onto them.
To brush aside the hair from kissing my eyes out of jealousy.
To reach my wrists, caressing the arms.
So you can tame my infinite energy,
Make me feel how it feels to be controlled
As i haven't let even my brain dominate since quite a while.
I let you take the charge of me and myself,
But remember i have always feared being left.
But for once i wish to take a chance, happily
Everything's on stake and nothing's rest.
Beacuse getting hurt ultimately is the rule,
And i proudly choose you to take me through the whirlpool!
©cafuned_writings
