Miraquill
Crows Of Darkness
Await in the shadows for here they come
Taking the sinners one by one
Leaving no task undone as the dead has won
And claiming that this is their way of having fun
They sing with joy in their voices but with despair in their hearts
Their minds are foggy but working fast like darts
People run but their dreams of escape are afar
And as she looks their eyes, she sees the dark
Crying have mercy for I am not what I seem
And they laugh yelling you can't be redeemed
For you are mine to keep
And they cry for hope was the thing they had seen
And as this continues it becomes the past
And everyone speaks of it as a myth nothing more than a old rash
As time returns to normal as if the world was recovering so fast
As some wonder of the peace, the mercy of the world's cruelty would last
©poetic_myth101
#cruel
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So cold, so vile, so cruel,
But so very lovely,
You are, my love.
©_princy_10 0
Harsh reality
World is full of memories.
It's on you to decide,
To mark your memories to others,
Or marked by other's.
Life is a race,
if you left out,
You will be swamped.
World is a cruel place to live in,
But it's the only place you got.
©arjeet02
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Don't expect this World to do justice with you,
World will be watching you suffer silently,
©pakterlombi13 3 1
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Indeed
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Rain
The rain painted the sky
a misty hue,
As it fell from beneath
the clouds: dark and pulchritudinous,
curious puddles creating patterns
on the ground.
Her eyes stared into the darkness
That overshadowed the smiling sun
as she pursed her lips
In thin, white line,
Memories digging holes,
In her mind.
Those orbs reflected the filmy sky,
as she was reminded of
A person whom she considered
the most precious: her father...
Her father was long gone,
Five years before or so,
But she would never forget him;
Neither the beady eyes that crinkled
When he smiled,
Nor the heartwarming hug he always gave,
Reserved only for her,
His little princess.
She still vividly remembered
Everything like yesterday,
The gruesome sight of her father
Hanging on the ceiling,
His lifeless eyes staring holes at her,
as tears blurred her sight.
She hated her father
for this sole reason;
Little did she know
That it was a homicide and
that her mother,
Currently married to another man
With two children,
Had done the ghastly deed,
All for money...
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_poetry_army
12w
Read Morejust read it and feel it ...these are the problems we are creating now but these things are ignored nowadays ..
#visit#wod#pod#cruel#earth#violence#cry#terrorism
@miraquill @writersnetwork @writersnetwark @writersbayTHE ANOTHER WORLD !
You know there is an another world other than mine.Some force is attracting me to visit that place .Yes !The mysterious blue planet ..Earth . It is a place where head touches the ground to worship God . But why is everthing so divided here, even God can't escape this ! I have read about the blue oceans and the beautiful rivers on the earth. But I can only see the red river of humans blood.They say they killed them because of differences in the religion . But can they see God after this ? The statutes of god are sold in cheap prices , How can you sell the power who created you ? I heard about the seeds that gives green plants but here I can only see seeds sown of hate and disrespect towards religion. The children crying after losing there parents in terrorist attack Children with blood tears sleeping on their dead mothers lap. Trees are cut , poverty is increasing , No water to tap is seen, pollution adds more to the problem. People don't take stand everyone is self bothered . These are not humans but monsters in disguise. What this humans will answer God on judgment day ? The sun is going down ...its my time to leave this planet...
But my last words to them .."They consider earth as their mother , Do they treat their mother in the same way ??"
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taytay_nicole424
13w
Read MoreI'm nothing more than a mere painting
Tarnished by your touch
You took all these beautiful colors I once harbored
Splattered them across my canvas
Ruining the once beauty and brightness of my soul
Now when I look at this art I call my body
I see nothing more than the scarring smears you left behind
Forever taunting me
Always reminding me that my purity was never truly mine to hold
#rape #feels #metoo #sexualassault #victim #survivor #warrior #struggling #drowning #deep #dark #cruel #art #depressed #ptsd #writer #poetry #poem #poet #mirakee #miraquill #writersnetwork @miraquill @writersnetworkRape
When I look at this art I call my body
I see nothing more than the scarring smears you left behind
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Was never your fault !!!
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A man who talks just of himself
is welcomed no where twice.
©dude_shayarana12 0
Children are Cruel
Children are Cruel
Mindlessly, uncontrollably cruel
Prone to the worst tantrums
Like tyrants commanding obedience
With tempestuous tears that coerces acquiescence.
Jealousy, brutal jealousy.
Spiteful brutes that manage to consume you and yet heal your soul.
©nick_a206 1
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Cries as if it's a last cry...!
It's hard for me to rely on something other than my words because at the end, it breaks me into pieces and those pieces are a puzzle which will never be solved by anyone, and I will be a mess forever just like that puzzle. If someone even tries to solve me, then that person will not get anything, but disappointment in return because this is me and that's how I am. A puzzle! All I can do is keep those pieces in front of someone, waste my time in expressing myself and it's done. Because I will have to filter those people again from the category called "close friends" if something goes wrong. Sometimes it feels like a knife piercing my heart; because it isn't that easy to even label those people as "no one" whom I used to call "close friends" once upon a time, but that's how life is. Life is cruel as hell! Yes, life will always be cruel who will keep telling you to be alone, and cherish that loneliness. No, it isn't loneliness. It's solitude. What kind of solitude it is when it just keeps reminding you how lonely you are after all that pain it gives?
Relationships are important for sure, but why do we even invest in them if we know that nothing stays forever unless and until it's mutual? Aren't you tired of breaking your heart again and again? Yes, I am tired. I am even tired of those eyes and the fake smiles which keeps reminding me how good I have became in hiding my pain, and that even proves how fake I am. And that's not what I want. I want to be real, but I can't.
But wait! Life is cruel and it tells us to cherish everything till the end, even after knowing that it's painful just like the first wound a baby gets when she falls for the first time while playing and cries as if it's her last cry.
_ Utkarsha Kalambe
Dt. 11 May, 2021 @2:55 hrs IST
©_flow_of_words_7 0
BETRAYAL
I wonder what you'd gain now that you've caused so much pain;
..... ..... ..... .....
Maybe you can sleep well at night while your victim goes insane;
..... ..... ..... .....
Without regard for the bond we shared and the world I've built around you for years;
..... ..... ..... .....
This cruel side caught me off guard, never really thought that you'd bring me much tears.
..... ..... ..... .....
#Xting_Tha_Shrink6 1 2
You know. ! You have made me
realise that the world is too
cruel for someone like me.
Someone who loves a person
to the core and still gets
buried deep into the crust.
©slaughtered_heart9 0
penelope_
24w
Undeniable truth
How strange it is that sometimes your life is simple and easy on the outward and no one discovers your difficulties you experience while performing the simple and easy tasks, you know why because health is not a permanent position or superpower you are born with, sometimes these simple and easy tasks can take someone's life and a loss of a human is irreparable but the realisation of human existence is 1% even in this 2021, will you not address such people as cruel and inhumane? When the question arises about what to choose,culture or human loss, choose human, these cultures,etiquettes,manners and respect whatsoever are not worth the life of a person.9 0
taytay_nicole424
28w
6 a.m. Thoughts
Why can't I slay this monsterous misery clawing at my heart
Ripping to shreds my thoughts like it was nothing more than mere paper flying about in this vast darkness called my mind
Bringing about nothing but memories and hurt
Setting ablaze whatever joyful butterfly dares to flutter about
Leaving me shattered and scattered about
When will this pain float away
©taytay_nicole42412 1 2
taytay_nicole424
28w
Don't Talk to Me About Love
Don't talk to me about love
Until you have cut yourself open with that jagged shard of trust continously lighting their candle while yours grew dimmer and dimmer until there was simply no more light left and you were trapped in complete utter darkness
Don't talk to me about love
Until you have pricked your finger on the thorns of that rose that you poured your heart and soul and tears onto to help nurture so that it may grow into something so invincible only to watch the one person you stayed up 24/7 watching over that damn flower cut it from the stem, stomp on it, and watch it die with a fucking smirk and a bloody jeer
Don't talk to me about love
Until you have experienced your heart shatter into a trillion pieces over and over left to pick up the shards alone because they have dropped you like you were nothing more than a broken toy no longer worth keeping but yet you still wish them the happiness, joys, and love of life while you struggle to ever let anyone touch your fragile fragments like that again
Don't talk to me about love
For I know just how cruel and damaging it can truly be
©taytay_nicole42413 0
vasubandhu
28w
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©Vasubandhu
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The Last Fight
He said:- go to hell
She replied :- I have already been there
©sumanchhetry6 2
Wish
Darkness seeps in from all directions.
The light is nowhere to be seen.
A girl is standing all alone in the middle,
Her gaze far away as if in a distant land.
She's stuck in this darkness,
The darkness of her own creation.
Unable to come out,
Unable to shine some light in,
A fish, trapped in her own net.
She created a make belief world of her own,
Just so she doesn't feel lonely,
Just so she can get lost in it
When the real world becomes too much to handle.
But at the end of the day that world doesn't exist.
What exists is this cruel heartless world,
Where she feels suffocated,
So much so that she wishes she didn't exist.
©nbtasnim6 0
God
The cruel leader who watches and plays hunger games to make sure we are his loyal servants.
©sanka_10 0
anamikappp
38w
Read More#Mirakeeworld #love #ishq #nazar#writer #writerslove #writersnetwork #writerstolli #poetry #quets #sadlove #editor'choice #human #soch.#angry #reason #cruel#missing #yaaden #bichdna #Mirakeeworld #love #ishq #nazar#writer #writerslove #writersnetwork #writerstolli #poetry #quets #sadlove #blackmagic #writerscommunity #editor's choice
क्या बताऊं
मेरे बारे में क्या जानना है,
और सभी को क्या मैं बताऊं
कह तो दिया एक आम इंसान हूं
अब क्या कोई नई या झूठी कहानी बनाऊं।।
दुनियां में हर इंसान हमसे ख़ुश हो,ये मुमकिन नहीं
तो क्या अब पूरी दुनियां से मै रूठ जाऊं ।
कुछ राज मेरे अपने है,
अब क्या हर राज की वजह बताऊं,
पसंद हैं दुनियां की हर बुराई मुझे
तो क्या अब इसका कारण भी बताऊं,
अरे जनाब, कुछ लोगो का तो काम ही है,
दूसरों में बुराइयां ढूँढना, और दूसरों का बुरा सोचना
तो क्या अब उनसे दुश्मनी भी, मै ही निभाऊ।।
©annamikapppkm__66 8 11
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