Miraquill
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आगया सब घुमके ,
पता हें ना, मेहमान था इस गाव मे !
आदमी temporary हें , तो घमंड किस बात का ?
©dnswords
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dnswords
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The Graveyard Keeper
By: Alecmb
All of these people dead
Lying in there darkened dirt bed
Driving past them day and night
While minds wander, thoughts take flight
All of these people dead
Lying in their darkened dirt bead
Remembered and forgotten by some
Most won't visit, they won't come
They won't be here for when the stories are told
Nor when the dirt bed turns cold
But our time too will arrive
Where we no longer shall be alive
All of these people dead
Lying in there darkened dirt bed
Driving past them day and night
While minds wander, thoughts take flight
All of these people dead
Lying in there darkened dirt bed
I am the graveyard keeper
Who wards off the Grim Reaper
For I am here to listen to the stories of the dead
And I am here to tend to their cold beds
All of these people dead
Lying in their darkened dirt bed
Will not be and are not
ALONE
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carlizah
3w
Read More#pod #mirakee #writersnetwork #writersbay #josephstar #ceesreposts #readwriteunite #lostsouls #poet #mum #mumlove #life #lifequotes #lifelessons #lifestyle #dead
#christian #sad #sadness #sadquotes #sadpoetry #sadshayari #happy #die #tired #wordporn #words #wordoftheday #wordsofwisdom #wordgasm #reality
#real #love #lovequotes #childhood #fear #hate #lostEvery DISADVANTAGE
Is a disguised
ADVANTAGE
©carlizah10 2
Maut
Karoge Yaad Toh Har Baat Yaad Aayegi
Guzre Hue Waqt Ki Bhi Mulaqat Thaher Jaayegi
Log Toh Kuch Yaad Nahi Rakhte Hai Aaj-Kal Zamane Mein
Najane Kal Kise Humari Maut Yaad Aayegi.
©alfaaazdilke7 0 1
Retribution
I don't know how it started
This ember in me that promised a fire
Such encouragement made me want to give it oxygen
Wanting to bring it to life
The heat from it I could handle
For it warmed me more that the tattered shirt around me
Winter was coming
The snap of branches as I gathered fuel
Set my mind at ease
I knew I wouldn't have to go without one of the few thing that could keep me alive
The one thing to keep the monsters at bay
They were already watching me
At the treeline
Their hungry eyes made my skin crawl
But it was the remaining hours of sun left
That allowed me to move as I was
Yet when it finally went down
When the monsters could finally step out of the dark
I would be in trouble
You may be wondering why I'm out here
In the cursed land outside the castle walls
Why I would be sticking my neck out
Taunting such monsters
I had no choice
Once highly praised by the king himself
I was exiled
Thrown outside the very walls that I protected
And into the mouth of the monster
An outbreak of Pox had scared everyone
And they made the rash decision to throw away the only thing to keep them safe
I looked quickly over my shoulder
I hadn't much time before they broke the treeline
And hopefully continued on to the castle
Already destroyed by the slaughter the day before
For once the wizard Alenoth heard I was gone
He hadn't even hesitated to let the monsters in
Their hissing even curdling my own blood
But it was their cold eye that scared most
Dead they stared blankly at you
Somehow knowing where your every movement took you
If I hadn't seen it before
I would have ran away hours ago
Saliva dropping from needle like teeth
The characters branded into their skin stood out in a sickly yellow
A language of the wizard
It had taken me two days to destroy his lair
And I had escaped without a mark
Astounding
Amazed
Somehow I had survived his attack
And now he once again hunted me in my own territory
I grinned excited and put out the fire
I would do it the old way
I grinded out the remaining coal and bended down
Covering my face in a mixture known for ages by the natives
I untied my knife and cut my hand
The smile on my face grew as the demons broke the treeline
I wouldn't die here
Not today
For the wizard wasn't the only one
With the magic of the ancients
The smell of their saliva rancid in the air
Would have made any other person gag
It was as if they were already dead
But when I got done with them
Even the King would regret his disloyalty
©czarcasm4 0
I weep with the dead, my darling, asking the reaper, for you.
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I got a gun pointed at my head, it's not full
The trigger, I pull
Empty thoughts make my head explode
©wifey_suicide7 1 1
raman_writes
4w
बेवफ़ाई
ख़ामियाँ किसी की किसी को नहीं मारती ।
ये बेवफ़ाई है जो जीना हराम कर देती है ।।
©raman_writes7 0
No title
Dil me dard daba k betha hoon....
Aankhon me aansu chhipake betha hoon ....
Rone ka bohot mann kar raha hai ....
Andar andar ghut ghut k mar raha hoon . ....
©viyaansh5 0
-angs ~
Inside my soul, there live deeply buried pangs.
It's make me want to bare my hidden fangs.
Inside my body; Heart and soul are gangs.
It's noisy when the heart-beat keep bangs.
Inside my mind, words are like boomerangs.
It's bothersome. While deadly silence hangs.
© Nuruliffa Emirah
@ nocturnal_enigma10 6 2
- nocturnal_enigma @__owln Thanks for the offer. But, I've found a local publisher company that publish poetry.
- lovenotes_from_carolyn Great rhyming!
- uduli_ Beautiful
- nocturnal_enigma @lovenotes_from_carolyn @uduli_ Thanks for the comments!
- lovenotes_from_carolyn Very welcome.
reshma_kausar_mohideen
6w
Read MoreA PATH TOWARDS ALLAH.
When all the luminosity of this illusive world falls apart,
I find you in the umbral corner of my splintered heart,
Beneath the barren sky where breathes not even a single ray of light,
So that neither my shadow emerges nor my reflection evolves to steal my sight.
Where my soul stands raw in front of you, in the state of ablution, in the position of Salah,
The space between my breaths filled with my trembling voice summoning you, "Ya Allah",
Where It's only you to listen when my feeble body falls in the state of prostrations,
My tongue ceases, my soul whispers aloud, unveiling the depth of worldly lacerations.
Where I can fearlessly shed drops of pain through my eyes,
Seeking a single droplet of your forgiveness, vast oceans of sins that purifies,
Even when I know no divine voice would ever revert back from the heavens,
But still I find peace while I pluck the thorns of perplexing questions.
I plead with you to flatten the accumulated sins at the seashore of my life, the silt,
At the point of tangency of my forehead and the praying mat, gets dissolved my guilt,
Where the jars of tales about me being betrayed and hurt, I endeavour to tilt,
Exhausted I sit spreading my hands to beg, to restore the castles of my peace, I'd built.
I may be the biggest of sinners this universe can ever hold,
But your generosity O Lord, is enormous, you're forgiveness is multi - fold,
The tears that drop forming a pond in my cupped hands with faded lines to pray, to plead,
Renders solace as they are purest of all the rivers, through the chest of moutains that bleed.
©reshma_kausar_mohideen
PS: Salah - Namaz
Ablution- Act of cleansing one's body n face.
Prostrations - Bending down to pray in Namaz.
#mirakee
#mirakeeworld
#writersnetwork
#writerscommunity
#dead
#heaven
#mother
#babyA PATH TOWARDS ALLAH.
©reshma_kausar_mohideen9 0 2
reshma_kausar_mohideen
6w
Read MoreBETWEEN THE LAYERS OF HEAVEN.
I felt like a withered autumn leaf, flimsy and light,
The land which my feet weren't kissing, never touched my sight,
Breeze that blew there had an elegant fragrance, diffused,
From the flowers I had smelt never, stood confused.
The place brighter than the sun exhaling moon-like tranquility,
Descended down my soul bit by bit, drops of serenity,
With my naked eyes all open, I felt I was put on a blindfold,
Vaccum brimmed my very existence, no memories I seemed to hold,
Advanced further, just to feel more of that strange place,
I realised, I moved in a distict way bearing a divine grace,
Not only the rivers and passerines there, even I was new,
Brooks were pure than ever, novice was the zephyr that blew.
A cradle of snowflakes, quilted with feathers, swaying side by side,
Near a lustrous stream of honey flowing in shades of gold and bronze, alongside,
Summoned me and I just slid towards it inquisitive to find what it had,
My senses spinned a million times in skepticism, I then realised, I was dead.
I met someone after decades, my womb bore it for birth,
My newborn who struggled too hard but couldn't make on the Earth,
I kissed every inch of his tender body and my tears rolled down inadvertently,
With the firm belief that none could tear us apart, my arms clasped my long lost baby.
I didn't grieve for I had foregone my body, my life,
Rather I forgave all the souls at once, got freed from the wordly strife,
The mother in me thanked the angel of death for that priceless reunion,
Whom she cursed once for abducting her baby, rendering her motherhood barren.
©reshma_kausar_mohideen
#mirakee
#mirakeeworld
#writersnetwork
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#dead
#heaven
#mother
#babyRETROUVAILLES.
©reshma_kausar_mohideen7 1 1
Me and my physiology
In the lonely world of mine there lies a hope
In the empty heart there is a will
In this world I feel the most lonely
And that was my choice
A guyton hall in my hand and a lemon scented candle burning
Light on dim and i lay on bed
Flipping through the pages and enjoying the pain i feel
Ahh a better love story doesn't exist
IN THE WORLD OF MEDICINE I LOST EVERYONE
no more relationships
No more guilt
People left and pushed them further away
Remeber the axiom of medicine is "i dont care about anyone"
©murtaza_niyazi10 3 1
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Affection
Blood drops from my eyes and tears flows through my veins as I try to pen out how affected we are by affections.
We care less we claim
But no one been so heartless as to loose it's heart.
Even the Dead could sometimes show compassion.
I guess Affection is just a curse we all have been cursed with
©brainn7 1
Do You Remember???
Do you remember those old childhood days of your life?
Just wait, pause and look at your past.
Remember those cute little beautiful and bright smiles; and now just look at you. Aren't you tired of these fake smiles? I can clearly see the pain hidden behind them.
Those childhood days when we used to listen to stories at night and laugh at them, and then go to sleep. But now it's changed right? Every night we just keep thinking about our life story and cry, cry and cry, and then finally go to sleep.
Also remember your childhood friends, the ones with whom you might be having a lot of memories but only few pics. The fun you all had in tutions, schools, gardens and societies.
(Wow, I like the way you just smiled)
And what has it turned into now? Just you and your social media friends and your colleagues. Well, it's called luck and true friendship if you're still in touch with your school friends.
Yo! Wait, what about the pocket money that you used to get and also spend it on your favourite items like chips, biscuits,cookies, and other tasty stuff? But see how times change. Now you do have the money but it's your hardwork that's paying you and feeding you, not your pocket money.
Remember those days when we used to rush to our parents, cousins, family members or relatives to just grab their phones and play video games? But look at the irony. Now we all have mobile phones but no time to play games.
Ahhhh!!! Why is it like this as we grow from children to youngsters? Why and how do we forget all the things we used to do on a daily basis? But yup the truth is that whenever you think about this, you just smile and get back to that corner of your brain that has all these memories and these moments captured once and forever.
All I wanna say to you is that just keep reminding yourself about these thoughts that can make you happy and positive, the way you always were in your childhood and trust me, your life's gonna be amazing.
©feelings_expressed_16 0
Sometimes you can't tell,
whether you're barely alive or barely dead.
Lewanai Shpana
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surajsanu
8w
Read More#sad #yadein #parents #janm #deadbody #dead #instagram #followformore #followme #shayari #hindipoetry #diwana #love #inspiration #goal #world #newwriters #discovernew #poetrybazi #discovernewpeople #newshayari #copyright #miraquill #yq #dard #painful #grief #brokenheart #heart #lover #suraj #dard #breakup
Sach mein jindagi kya kya sikhata hei
Haste hein jab unhone kandho pe humein baithaye the
Lekin hum rote hein jab hum unko kandho pe uthate hei
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k_charchit
Hi dear writer,
We are glad to see your posts, that's very unique and creative, would you like to work with us in our next anthology?
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Thank you
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Mail id - charchit@hatcheggpublication.com - surajsanu Sorry @k_charchit I m busy in my studies and I will be available for these stuffs from next year , you can contact me at that moment .thanks for admiring my writing.
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Tutti hui hasi
Mein aksar haste rehta hu aur iss wajah se logon ko lagta hai ki mujhe rona nahi aata, Par ek baat yaad rakhna humesha,
Ek tute hue insaan ki hasi se pyaari aur koi cheez nahi hoti.
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k_charchit
Hi dear writer,
We are glad to see your posts, that's very unique and creative, would you like to work with us in our next anthology?
The book will be published internationally with your name on the front cover and copies of it will be give to you.
Contact us for more details.
Thank you
If you are intrested kindly contact with us
Charchit khandelwal
Instagram- k_charchit
Mail id - charchit@hatcheggpublication.com - bts_fangirl That's true.... very heart touching
Achai aur burai
Iss duniya mein koi acha ya bura nahi hota Kyunki yeh duniya burai aur achai mein baati hai
Par sawal yeh hai ki hum kisse apna the hai kyunki ussi se humari pehchan hoti hai.
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Apocalypse
Little doll upon the wall
Why do you cry our to me
Silent the tears that speak your anguish
I can't understand you
What is it
This house looked abandoned
As I approached in the rain
Dead silent
But the feeling of something watching me
Unnerving
I couldn't stand it
I know it wasn't the doll watching me
Her eyes were distant
As if seeing behind the earthly plane
As if seeing through me
It made me want to turn and see what was behind me
Something told me not to
Something inside me said run
Don't look back
I ran
Busting through the front door
Into the rain
The feel of soft soil under the small layer of water
Almost comforting
It took all I could just to stand up
I'd rather wait by the car than try to find a phone in that house
Impossible
And nothing could make me step back inside
For a split second I had seen something
Behind me in the reflection of glass
And I didn't like what I had seen
But the smell of rotten flesh confirmed it
And I had left all my guns in the car
Careless
I hopped to my feet and turned around
Grabbing a branch off the ground
The best way to stop a zombie is to sever the head
It was sad that they had made it this far out here
Past the cities
Amazing
A virus this strong it was knocking humanity almost out of existence
We still had no cure
I embraced to swing as it finally stumbled into sight
This one had to be three months old
Skin on their face hanging in spots by sinew that had lost its color
And in some spots-
I didn't want to go there
Each one of these things used to be someone's child
Someone's mother
Some people were just lucky that they didn't have to kill their own parents
After an infection over takes a household
And your mother begs on her knees for mercy
Begs for you to kill her so she could be with her husband
Who had bitten her
While she was painstakingly turning
Before my eyes
She begged me with every last bit of humanity left
And she mean it
The turning is enough to kill what humanity is left inside
I pulled the trigger when she jumped
No longer human
My father days past expired
Followed after
My sister had died with the virus
Sometimes it turns you
Sometimes you just die
Every organ in your body degrading in mere hours
She didn't have a chance
Out of us all only I remained
The last of my bloodline
The now dead zombie reminded me of the continuous plague upon this earth
Everyone has lost someone
Or even themselves
It's amazing I'm still whole
If the remaining survivors only knew
I'd be a lab rat
It reminded me of the videos they showed
At the beginning of the outbreak
When they were kidnapping anyone assured
Immune
People like me
People unable to be infected or altered
But retained the strength of the infected
I put my powers and humanity to good use
I stepped back into the thick mud and looked up at the house
Even if immune you could get a nasty infection from a bite
Immunity doesn't protect you from onset infection
Especially when enzymes in their saliva prevented your body from healing
I was cautious to go into the house
What if she had a daughter
A baby
A husband
What if she was the last to go
Such dreaded thoughts entered my mind with every house I passed
Every time I saw a swing set
A diamond ring
A photo
I didn't know how long I had left on this cursed planet
But I would fight with every breath
To rid this world of the Undead
Until I am dead
Myself
©czarcasm
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