Loneliness is the gift you have given me.
I will retain it till the end, I promise.
©slaughtered_heart
#gift
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lunalight 2d
Message
Old messages
Pics of ours...
Time spend
Conversation we had
Even though it was not many ...
Some messages and some pictures of Us
Was a precious gift to me
©lunalight -
passionate_prism 3d
It’s hot outside. Gift watermelon, musk melon, ice cream, sugarcane juice. Make your partner healthy .🤭 #summer #gift #ideas #writernetwork #watermelon #fruit #cutelove #demanding #girlfriend
Summer Gifts
He - I have bought 🍫 chocolates for you.
She - Go awayyyyyy
I want watermelon 🍉 only, summer is here. -
Promise is the best gift
and the worst grief.
©_anaan__ -
Gift Of A Daughter
What feels better than this?
I don't think there might be any
No words can give meaning to what I feel
Neither a mind that would understand how I feel
Even my heart won't do justice to my emotions
My eyes can't portray what exactly I concealed
My lips might just play the tune it comes in contact with
This genuine smile is all I have to hold
My body tired from the reeks of labour
Legs feeling numb from what seemed like paralysis
Abdomen pseudo suffocated from a dreamlike reality
Chest still beating at the thought of what I went through
The pain still fresh in my memory
Of what it felt like to know pain in two forms at a time
This pain right now is full of happiness
From the sight of my miniature self
Happiness in my pain I am glad I endured
This i tell you is what real joy is
The gift of been blessed with a daughter
©light_ofthe_heart -
Gift me your heart
And I'll gift you mine
An exchange of art
So we'll never be apart
©insidesarahsmind -
The Blood
The blood is a gift from the cross
It poured out red and washed my sin white.
And while I began to toss and turn.
It was an exchanged gift I didn't earn.
A gift that needs no bow or ribbon.
It was an important part of our salvation
©cardelljhardy -
preetkanwal 1w
#gift #fatec #mirakee #writersbay
Thanks for editor’s choice @mirakee
Thanks for the like❤️@writersnetwork
Image credit to the rightful ownerGift me o’ my love if you can,
a bouquet of happiness
adorning with stems of fate
adding scent of ages
tied with satiny ribbons of smiles
wrapped in the joyous pages
pervading whiff of melodies
dipped in the unbreakable
ink blue vase of poetry......
©preetkanwal12.04.2021 -
Gift
Maybe it doesn't look right,
But now that it's all over
Returning your gifts would make me feel light.
So here I am with this box, all bright
and shiny on surface, pleasing to sight.
But sadly what's inside doesn't excite.
Why do you say there's nothing inside? Oh silly!
It's so full with all your gifts to me,
It's overflowing with emptiness. Don't you see?
I had been drowning deeper and deeper into this sea,
But as I return your gift back, I can finally breathe free.
©anuradha2212 -
The Gift You Unknowingly Left
I considered you- my greatest gift,
You wooed my life and left with it;
Robbing me of all my love,
Untill now when I saw-
your truest gift
of longing words,
casually left,
To flow with passion, into poetry.
©manosrija -
inked_selenophile 1w
#Apriliners #gift
@writersnetwork Thank you for the like (33)
Thank you for EC tooYou walked into my stubborn soul and touched my heart gifting me poetry.
©inked_selenophile -
To overcome my darkness, the sky gifted me stars, and stars gifted me the moon
©inked_selenophile -
manosrija 1w
The Gift Of Soul
The river sets out from ice-capped giants,
Gallantly moving with new found life;
Struggling through untrodden terrains,
You built your way to reach the lands
Parched and distraught- yet welcoming,
Applauding the rich gifts you bore.
Living the youth so lovingly looked
Cheered on and being applauded,
You slowly felt the grass and soil
Change into the rougher sand;
Did it bruise you-
Or wear off that prized youth
Once so joyfully worn.
Losing your worth, the precious waters,
Losing your praises and all that you brought
To the body of the salted vast, did you feel small-
As you looked at the 'end' while losing yourself?
What did you feel as you rose
High above your earthly abode?
From the darkling clouds proclaiming showers
Back to the shielding snow;
Do you reckon how these plains
Once housing you, was again your own?
How tough is it to leave this sphere!
As you near the end to start anew,
The gift of life, too precious to the soul.
#gift #wod #napowrimo @writersnetwork @readwriteuniteThe Gift Of Soul
©manosrija -
Gift me ink, not your heart ♡
©thesunshineloves -
I bring a smile always for you
You give me bitter tear
Don't you gift anything else
is it fair oh, Dear!!
©go_win_the_hearts -
hoorbanu98 1w
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He asked:
How you girls are so freak-?
Like sometimes you will be charming, outspoken, amazing, lovely, confident, adventurous, elegant, sacrificing, talkative, well-mannered.....
And sometimes you will too insane for Shocking, mysterious, ordinary, horrible, shy, cautious, graceless, refuse, taciturn, rough...
And more strange ME you girls are both at same time, how could you girls be?
Then she replied:
Neither we are strange nor freak,
This things in girls are "GOD GIFT" some will swallow it and some will taste it, and some chew it....
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#mirakee #writersnetwork #hoorbanu98 #gift #gifts #wodGod Gifts her to twist♥
She has a magnetic list to attract towards her,
and thats god gifts to her.,
Which she shares with others....
©hoorbanu98 -
ak_anjali_daydreamzz 1w
@mirakee @writersnetwork #mirakee #writersnetwork
#gift #fatec #wod #pod
This is about an unpleasant gift, but certainly special !?
(line " trauma is never simply one's own" is by Caruth)
All written rights reserved
12 April 2021 6.10 pm~thank the trauma and call it fate~
Screams echoed throughout the night
Soul shattered along with her body
She is the new victim of soul crushing pain
Creamy canvas devoid of blemishes she was
Lacerated wounds kept on bleeding now
Her canvas overflowing in a fiery scarlet red
Visible wounds heal, invisible ones continues to bleed
Lack of closure isn't just for the body, mind yearns too
And then one day she heard them preaching about scars
Scars that narrate stories of the past and paved the way
She want to ask them, " would you wish for pain like this,
so you can arise too ?
Cause you praise it as if this suffering was in my fate "
She never wants those words to echo in her head again
" Pain build you up ! "
" Be thankful for the life lesson you learned "
No !!! Pain broke her down and she build her up on her own,
When the ones who caused it had the first row in the audience
They continued to gift her disruptions, that led the triggers
To return and haunt her again, sink into the unspeakable void
All she wished for is to forget those unrepresented events
They caused it all, " trauma is never simply one's own "
She would never thank the trauma that derailed her track
She outgrew the pain, the process made it appear valid
Like the one who inflicted the pain was considered godlike
She would never call it fate and just decide to live in it
Fate is not just an excuse to cover-up the misfortunes
Definitely not something to let out a sigh and move on
She went through hell for such a fate
A hell that isn't responsible for the fire that's burning around
A hell that is suffering from the pain the flames caused as well
Prior to hell, she longed for a heaven but trauma came in
And She was dropped alive into the middle of the circles of hell
When she made it out on her own, why praise hell for that ?
The one to be praised is HER, not what Happened to her !
She is the one who outthrew the fate and created her own life
If she could paint the portrait of her life on her own
P R A I S E H E R
©ak_anjali_daydreamzz -
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Gift
The untold stories of a brother's love towards his sister was gleaming through that carry bag
which had not any other glittering as it's own.A caring brother who clearly understood
what his sister is in lack of at that time.Ofcourse the cost of the gift couldn't be counted in any currency because it was bought by his own money that he earned by a small job and was his first salary. The sister dropped into tears with joy.she felt for a moment that she was the luckiest girl in the world.When she opened it she couldn't believe her eyes.The precious gift was What She had been longing for.What a choice!!!the colour , the print and the texture was all the same as her own choice.Years passed by.Now she is a grandmother.But when ever those memories touches her heart that old school girl wearing those pair of skirt and blouse would be there in front of her eyes and the cheerful face of her brother by her side..
©prakashinin -
mishti__ 1w
Mom and Dad, they are the ones who brought me the best gift ever. Well, you might think that I'd get better things in future but no, I won't. Because this gift is sorta the gift which only my parents could bring me and hence, they did. They brought 'LIFE' to me. Who would know that I existed unless they made it happen. I'm inhaling, exhaling. My heart is beating properly at a certain rate important. And who brought me this? Of course my mom and dad. They made me and made sure that I create an influence. I was a beautiful baby, I was brought to life, my parents gifted me that.
Today, I'm 15 years old. Almost gonna be 16 next month. I've survived today till now because they gave me life. A life which gives me an opportunity to smile and be happy, be sad, be grateful and also gives me a chance to achieve my dreams and cherish every memory in different forms like capturing them into a fine Polaroid.
Today I can fight for what I deserve, I can make decisions for myself, I can feel things which are meant to be felt and also I can listen,stand, work see, speak, read, learn and think. Only because i was given a 'LIFE' by my folks.
Everyone has different opinions on life.
• They say 'LIFE' is a journey. So I'm grateful to say that, I'm here today to travel and explore this beautiful journey which is endless.
• They say 'LIFE' is a book. See, I'm so glad that I could understand and learn different things from every lesson I study from the book. I can feel emotions of joy, sorrow and dusk in that book.
• They say 'LIFE' is an icecream, enjoy it before it melts. I'm undeniably happy that I was able to taste this sweet icecream and enjoy it before it melts. I'm still doing, aren't I?
Life is short. Well I'm thankful to my makers that at least I was given a 'LIFE'. The life which I'm living right now. I personally feel that nothing is greater than the biggest gift which is life. You have a life, this is the reason you're getting gifts. What if you weren't there? Would you be able to follow the tradition of exchanging gifts? Hell to the no.
Today you're living in the metaphors of every beautiful hue. You're experiencing weird yet beautiful candids. You're seeing that beautiful sky, which changes its color and bless your eyes everytime you see it. You enjoy the different seasons. You sometimes experience despair. But you just survive and you go through this. In present, with this COVID- 19, you should appreciate your life!
So appreciate the greatest present to you, your 'LIFE'!
_//mishti
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I've used a really fluent language because I just went with the flaw. Pardon my mistakes.
#life #gift #gifts #ceesreposts #wod #pod
@writersnetwork @mirakee @writersbayLife - The Greatest Gift!