#coldplay

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  • angels_halo_shines 7w

    What is yellow?

    The last song you ever sang to me, singing to me who I was, I just didn’t know then.
    ©angels_halo_shines

  • sylvia_aurora 11w

    Yes I wrote yooniverse coz it starts with you #yooniverse #bts #coldplay #loveyourself #light #magic

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    I saw you in the darkness of an empty space,
    Miles away from the existence of human race,
    Where star dies and galaxies are made,
    In colorless life the only colour I saw was red,
    There you were the specks of blue with hints of gold,
    Such a divine sight to behold ,
    True I never saw colours of space which I dreamt , for the curse;
    Yet now I didn't need it for in your eyes I saw my whole yooniverse
    ©sylvia_aurora

  • quignogthence 28w

    Viva la Vida_!!!

    As the quixotic dagger cleaved my frail sternum, my rensid castle of 24 bones fell upon the lively spleen. I coughed up ichor and gulped it again just to confirm the reality of life. The beeping of the holter meter is getting on my nerves. I mean, what's the rush, just let me be in privacy. The last thing i remember before shutting my eyes down, the fuckin' pain of needles. Needles piercing every nerve fibre of my body. And then shhhhhhh, down goes moloch into the trench called sagacity.

    Whatever happened after, i don't know anything about it. I woke up and found myself shackled with wires and monitors and what not. My face grinned knowingly that the escape is not that easy. My medications kept me from indulging with the sweet pain of rationality. Several new things greeted my glorious state of pity. I can't breathe freely now. My hands have become cesspit of salts and solutions. Just go on, from daylight to dusk, just inject this and that and this. I can't cry, since my front should be game tight, apparently.

    Finally, the day of my demise has arrived. I knew something was odd with everything. The morning suddenly gracing me with warmth. The doctor for the first time, asking me about my likes and dislikes. I smiled about the fact that death is not the greatest loss. I skipped my medications for the day. I woke up at midnight, somehow settled myself and recited the last song of aliveness. The nurse tucked me again, but little did she know that it will only bring her sorrow tomorrow morning.

    I died sleeping with my memories. Memories of pain, happiness, heartbreak and atonement. Death is not the greatest loss, that part is true of course. But, what died along me isn't the worst loss either. The inability to comfort the crying souls of those who felt responsible for it, that's the extensive loss of death.

    That's it, this is everything about damnation.
    Death is the only grudge, beautiful enough to cherish, yet as chaotic as sanity. I learned a valuable lesson that day, as the nightmare ended. Here's to demise, fuck off.

    ©frankly_moloch

    #damned #beyondsinful #vivalavida #fuckoff #deathbed #nightmaresofdoom #atonement #coldplay #trench #choker

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    It is said that your life flashes before your eyes just before you die. That is true, it's called Life.

    - Terry Pratchett

  • deepflowsoul 43w

    Inspiration #4

    We never change do we?
    We never learn do we?
    I want to live in a wooden house,
    Where making more friend would be easy.

    ©Coldplay

  • keates 77w

    I came along
    I wrote a song for you
    And all the things you do
    And it was called "Yellow"

    - Coldplay (from Yellow)

    *******

    Shot during my little trip to #murshidabad

    #photography #pictures #bengal #india #coldplay #yellow #buildings #writersnetwork #mirakee #keates

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    ©keates

  • expectational 78w

    Lyrically �� : #7. Viva la Vida - Coldplay
    #music #lyrics #songs #lyrically #coldplay

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    I used to rule the world
    Seas would rise when I gave the word
    Now in the morning, I sleep alone
    Sweep the streets I used to own

    I used to roll the dice
    Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes
    Listen as the crowd would sing
    Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!

    One minute I held the key
    Next the walls were closed on me
    And I discovered that my castles stand
    Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand

  • infinite_ink 97w

    Fix You

    The lights will guide you home,
    And ignite your bones,
    And I will try to fix you.

  • thethoughtbubble 98w

    Luminous and Wired

    As the moon was fading away
    It glittered brighter and brighter
    As I neared the brink of the cradle
    My thoughts were ablaze
    Luminous and wired
    The lit spark glowed bright in the dark
    ©thethoughtbubble

  • introvertedwriter23 99w

    Mind : write something with coldplay's song titles involved
    Me: But why?
    Mind : just do it
    Me:ok......
    #coldplay #thoughts @writersnetwork @mirakeeworld @writerstolli @midnightbreach

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    11. Coldplay

    You are "THE SCIENTIST" trying out the "MAGIC" to "FIXYOU"rself. I wish that you figure it out soon and go "UP&UP" in life exploring the colorful "PARADISE" in this world because you deserve "SOMETHING JUST LIKE THIS" as "YOU ARE A SKY FULL OF STARS" and among the "MIRACLES" which i met in the "ADVENTURE OF A LIFETIME". This would be my wish as i sing "HYMN FOR THE WEEKEND".
    ©introvertedwriter23

  • wordlings_poetry 106w

    =Balance

    in between the good and the bad days
    i try to find my balance, try to weigh
    so waterfalls by sunrise til sunset on my face
    todays been good though but tomorrows another day


    ©wordlings_poetry

  • bringmethenight 115w

    Yellow

    Look at the stars
    Look how they shine for you
    And everything you do
    Yeah they were all yellow

    Coldplay

  • lillacmeteorskies 116w

    The lyrics To A Smile

    If i could write that smile i would turn it into a song, where every curve is a different tone, every angle is a catchy word, you open your mouth and i get my favorite second verse while the arc over that upper lip is my bridge. And those lines formed upon your face, they are filled with the lyrics to my soul. You begin to talk and the beat just stops, too good of a voice that my heart settles down, and you know how much my heart loves it when John Mayer and Chris martin play around, that's how my name feels coming from you, every single time.
    ©lillacmeteorskies

  • passerby_ 117w

    I call it magic,
    I call it true.
    I call it magic,
    When I'm with you,

    But I don't know, I don't know, I don't know,
    I don't know if it's true!
    I don't know, I don't know, I don't know,
    Cause you're such a precious blue.

    So I call it magic,
    I think it's true!
    I call it magic,
    Just when I'm with you...


    (Lyrics extract from Magic by Coldplay)
    Poetic modification by _Betty

    ©passerby_

  • _iankitsingh___ 117w

    Verse

    I'm a Coldplay verse,
    Written in the shades of Metallica.

    I'm too loud to begin with,
    But I have a story within!

    I'm like Freddie Mercury on the outside.
    Inside, I'm a dying Michael Jackson!


    ©_iankitsingh___

  • deadsea 117w

    Everglow ✨

    After all this time if there's anything I want you to know, just know that there's a light that you left me with that will everglow.
    ©deadsea

  • i_chaki 124w

    The Reunion

    "Hey, so how was your first day back from vacation?" she asked trying to conceal the agony in her voice.

    It was a squally, grey evening. Paper lanterns and banners hanging from the temporary pavilion swayed to the melancholy tune of their forgotten past.

    She realized how much she has missed him all these years. His kind eyes, shy smile and their little rendezvous between classes. She wondered if he missed her at all. Probably not.

    She must be just another friend and this reunion, their final rendezvous.

    She marvelled at how time fools us all.

    Four years passed by and she still could not muster up the courage to tell him how she felt.

    And then college was over and they parted ways.

    Now he stood before her, with the same shy smile and those playful creases at the corner of his eyes. For a moment she felt as if nothing has changed.

    Then a voice calling her name snapped her back to reality. She looked around and realised, EVERYTHING has changed.

    They are miles apart now, he started a job in the company he always dreamed of joining. She pursued higher education in a different city. He is just back from vacationing in some island.

    Everyone was joking that he must have gone with someone since it is one of the best romantic destinations in the world.

    She realised that she is a little behind on people's lives. Abstaining from social media has its disadvantages.

    She remembered deleting her Facebook account just after graduation, when he proposed to his now girlfriend. Those updates in her timeline bothered her. And since then she has not been in touch with anyone from college.

    As the years passed though, she looked back at the silliness of it all. It all seemed dramatic to her and she convinced herself that it was a teenage crush, a phase, a fluke.

    But the habit of abstaining from social media stayed with her.

    She bumped into a college friend few months back. And he invited her to this reunion.

    Here, it seemed that everyone is already caught up with each other's lives. No mystery, no discovery. The appeal of such a reunion was lost to her.

    But she could not ignore the fact that unlike her, everyone seemed to have figured things out on the personal front.

    Now that she has had her fare share of failed relationships, she knew, not being able to express her feelings was a mistake.

    She would build up things in her head, think about all sorts of unpleasant outcomes and hinder herself from speaking her mind.

    This is why throughout college, she repressed her feelings, telling herself that this is just a crush and she will forget him soon.

    But here they are, five years later. So much has changed in her life. Men came into her life and went. But memories of time spent with him kept lingering like a lucid dream. It is as if they had this unspoken chord connecting them. Not too intense, but not frail either.

    Theirs was a sweet but careful friendship where the space kept filling with words not spoken. She was cautious, maybe too cautious about her feelings and never let him get any hint. May be that is why he never wondered and they spent four years together yet apart. He and his girlfriend got into the same company. So for him, at least, everything went according to plan.

    She does not know what else she expected today. Somehow she felt their story never got closure. In real world, first love and college romances barely last. But there is some kind of conclusion to every love story. Theirs sadly remained unspoken. She wondered again if he remembers her at all. She would be happy if he could recall even one thing about their time spent together.

    They say you remember the tiniest details about the ones you love. Like she did. She remembered all of his favourite songs that he made her listen. She shared her playlist with him too, but she knows he never got around to it.

    She loved this particular song called "Yellow" by Coldplay. She remembers it because that is the song they danced to on their farewell night. He chose the song because it was her favourite and he had heard her humming it all year. It was her secret wish, a dream come true to dance with him that night. Teenage love, how clueless.

    Yesterday, for no particular reason, she listened to all the songs from his playlist, over and over again. As if these songs were the only thing connecting her to him. The final string of their invisible chord.

    Again she heard her name being called, his girlfriend was beckoning her. She has a rock on her finger. It is sealed then. She knew a little way down the road she would feel happy for him. But not now, not today. Right now, there was this empty feeling in her stomach. She smiled at her idiocy. Looks like life could not obliterate the clueless teenager in her altogether.

    She dragged herself and congratulated his girlfriend...fiancee, and turned to congratulate him.

    He was standing at the edge of the pavilion, with his back towards her. She took the necessary steps to reach him and placed a hand on his shoulder, faking a smile she had rehearsed countless times. She meant to congratulate but blurted out "Hey, so how was your first day back from vacation?". Knowing she has lost him to someone else, she had to be cautious to conceal the agony in her voice.

    He locked eyes with her, his lips broke into that familiar, prepossessing smile and replied "Getting the skull and bones together, for work and things....and its Yellow".

    There was a thunder of claps around her and she turned to see that his fiancée was standing with someone else, arm in arm, smiling ear to ear.

    Yes, she knew this other guy, a senior from college. And everyone was congratulating them for their recent engagement.

    He took her hand and whispered something in her ears. May be he said how he searched for her all these years. Or confessed about the night five years ago, when he could not muster up the courage to speak his mind. How he kept listening to her favourite songs all these years, just to feel the warmth of her company. How he promised to not let her go the next time he saw her.

    Butterflies fluttered, colours splashed all the while waves lapped into the corners of her mind.

    They made their way out of the pavilion hand-in-hand. The winds decided to blow with swooshing sounds, drowning the chatter they left behind.

    She came for closure but got a beautiful conclusion. And that night she finally understood the lyrics of "Yellow". Only true love can make you feel that the stars really do shine for you.

    ©i.chaki ichaki.wordpress.com

  • rani_pathmini 128w

    Thunder and lightening

    Raining midsummer nights,
    thunder, lighten the blinds.
    Fierce drummer.

    Revelling everglow glides,
    elluminates life, finds;
    soft slumber.

    Element recedes, quits,
    leaving life in blues,
    past summer.
    ©rani_pathmini

  • thegirl_with_a_goldenheart 128w

    ALL I KNOW

    All I know
    All I know
    Is that I'm lost wherever you go
    All I know is that I love you so
    So much that it hurts

  • srmthepoet 129w

    Everything you Wants Is A Dream Away.

  • yankeedowerah_ 129w

    In the night, the stormy night, she closed her eyes and dreamed of paradise.