Miraquill
J.H.C.
Jesus H. Christ. Is he lord almighty?
Above us all with his intellect psyche?
Don’t take the word of our lord lightly.
Some bend to his will ever so politely.
Saviour of souls? Quite unlikely.
© Robert Nolan 24-06-21
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Why was this pain written in my destiny?
©beastyy -
reshma_kausar_mohideen
1d
Read MoreHAPPINESS IS WHERE HOME IS.
Our home is a place where we started our life as a couple,
Each wall of the house speaks about our journey so far,
It has seen us raw, weak, scared, devastated and vulnerable,
But the pillars echoing with holy chants keep us up for every war.
A nest we've built together with the twigs of sacrifices,
Beams of our love and affection emblazon our hearth,
We spread our wings of courage, to combat each crisis,
Has freshen it up the divine cologne of our children's birth.
Bricks after bricks of failed and repeated attempts, we placed,
With cement of hardwork and perseverance, we've braced,
We age battling against the storms of misunderstanding, arguments and anger,
The quakes led by foes, their evasiveness and enviousness, to endanger.
In its company numerous festivals we've been celebrating,
Like an old album, precious memories, its walls have saved,
Its a place where we have seen our elders departing,
Doors with the traces of their blessings and lessons lie engraved.
It has witnessed us growing, each wrinkle it has cherished,
The roof reflects the tales of our struggles and defeats,
Floor hums the chimes narrating how we overcame & flourished,
Dream destination & a holy place is good for a while, home is a place the crave for which never depletes.
©reshma_kausar_mohideen
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#happinessHOME.
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reshma_kausar_mohideen
2d
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PLIGHT OF A DEAD BODY.
He sat numb near her dug- out grave, vacant and arid,
Drops of rain wetting his wrinkled skin,
Seeping into his pores like a burning acid,
His soul was being lacerated with a fiery blade within.
The sight he had seen that black day,
The naked corpse of his young daughter,
Who'd been dug out from her grave & raped, thrown a mile away,
Her body fell prey to the lusty deeds of a necrophiliac monster.
He was thrown back twenty years back in time,
When winds sang the good news of her birth, a melodious chime,
Shedding tears of joy he rushed to the hospital where his wife was admitted,
With the first pink cotton frock and sweets to be distributed.
Noise of thunder pulled him back in present, scratching his face, he roared,
Hitting his forehead hard, looking at the skies, he raised a question to his lord,
"Did I ever rant over the daughter you wrote in my fate?"
"Or did I complain about your decision, when you took her back of late?"
"But today, I wish I had no daughter at all, if this is the way she was destined to be tested,"
"Rather than having to see her helpless dead body, toyed with cruelly, fed upon and molested,"
"If you still chose to remain silent, be blind and deaf even today,"
"This Earth goes barren, gets devasted this universe, at once and for all, I pray."
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#necrophilismMOLESTED DEAD BODY.
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- laveenapintoserrao Heart wrenching recount of the gruesome act..
- officialhimanshu This is called write up from a professional. Great.
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reshma_kausar_mohideen
2d
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SONGS ARE SOUL.
I wonder whether a few lines would do justice to construe it's significance?
I wonder whether handful of rhyming stanzas would help you fathom?
Songs to my life are like bright Sun to the Earth, it'd never be enough in essence,
Mellifluous charms captivating my soul - lyrics, music, rhymes amd rhythm.
The first song, divinest and unbeatable, without any lyrics or language,
In the first home where my very existence was being gradually built,
My mother's heart beats, tranquilizing the incomplete me, in her womb - safest cage,
Then her soothing lullabies caressing my forehead, in her arms' quilt.
The infant me, unaware and unable to comprehend,
What song actually was, I could only understand,
The chirping tunes, musical waves, blowing zephyr, pouring sound,
Swaying grasses, melodious waterfalls, songs of nature -raw, unrehearsed & profound.
Gradually moving on towards the pinkie phase- a short visit when teenage paid,
Where life seemed to be a fairy tale, games of love, adolescence played,
In the gloomy nights, when stars seemed to be abandoned and moon, abducted,
Like a glass of wine, songs have been a sole companion, my meditation got me eternally addicted.
Reshma kausar Mohideen
Insta Handle: sword_of_word_86
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#writerscommunitySONGS.
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sunset_in_autumn
2d
Read More#harmony #war #wall #division #destruction #penningforpeace #god #pod
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Saddened by the ongoing war in Israel- Palestine.
Penning to appeal for peace.JERUSALEM
It is a tragic story of the holy land,
Bleeding lives, peace is dead.
Holiness bombed by human's hand,
Conscience is oblivious on the death bed.
Amongst the sufferers, two are main,
One with Quran, the other with Bible.
Calling out for mercy in excruciating pain,
Begging for humanity's survival.
Wounded heavily,cries for harmony.
Unheard, unfelt amidst war's cacophony.
With weary souls, holding each other,
Down they crawl.
As inhuman mankind is busy
Defining boundaries, and building wall.
With mournful heart and teary eyes,
With trembling hand, and sorrow sigh,
They turned the pages of their book.
Every page, every single verse they looked.
Wondering in anguish, where did they go wrong!
Each verse preached love and peace,
Then why destruction and land boring deceased?
Alas, humans' ignorance is too strong.
They decided not to stay,
As humans have gone astray.
Crucified by the fight, pitying the plight,
They left the promised land,
Holding each other's hand.
Mosque is there, Temple is there.
But the LIGHT is gone.
Sapiens still quarreling over their share.
Darkness all around, doomsday set to dawn.
Merciless acts in the name of most merciful.
Brutal attacks in the name of benevolent.
The holy city of God battles vanity
As dark clouds of Irony rains insanity.
©sunset_in_autumn -
_janedoe_
3d
Read MoreYou're his child,
In your hands you hold the power of life, death, destruction and rebirth.
You'll find love in the middle of your pain, don't give up.
Be corrupted with the vision of harmony, soon peace and harmony will lead you.
We have our own wars in this callous world,
Our fight has begun.
We will rise together
We will fight together,
And we'll pour down mercy.
Trust him❤️
He says "not to boost on your wisdom, neither on your riches nor on your strength.
If you want to boost,
Boost on me that you know me and understand me."
@_the_nightmare
©_janedoe_
#universalpower#God#support#love#mercy#harmony#pray#wearetogether#universe#shivaVision of Harmony
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@harshrajput_98 I'm amazing , thank you❤️.
So whatta bout yo? -
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Damn this speaks volumes ❤️ glad to see you back . Sorry I wasn't active here . Just saw your name in my like section .
Powerful words -
_janedoe_
@fromwitchpen ayee! Finally you're also back❤️ ...
I was waitingfor you✌️
so me I just saw your name in my notification section ( i'm so happy that my lips can't stop showing that)... - vinsik_ Wow elegant ❤❤
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@harshrajput_98 I'm amazing , thank you❤️.
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कठोर सीने में , मोम स दिल लिए फिरते हैं ।
ऐसे वो प्यार को , अपने सीने छुपाए फिरते हैं ।
©anuradhasharma -
Those who trust in the Lord have never been failed by Him. ✝️
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frederico
4d
Read MoreA Lullaby Memory With JC
I remember how I used to hold you in my arms,
trying to put you to sleep,
singing songs of praise and worship
with a voice,
that should've felt so sweet
and even though
it doesn't sound like the award winning kind
we know,
that you didn't mind,
because in the end
you just fell asleep
and that
is all that counts.
©frederico
30 May 2021
#Psalms78verse4 #PraiseAndWorship #ALullabyMemoryWithJC #LullabiesMemory #lullabies #thoughts #memories #inspiration #just4fun #JC #God
We will not hide them from their children, Telling to the generation to come the praises of the Lord , And His strength and His wonderful works that He has done.
Psalms 78:4 NKJV
https://bible.com/bible/114/psa.78.4.NKJV©frederico
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reshma_kausar_mohideen
5d
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Crime after crime he fearlessly commits,
Gradually falling prey to the invisible web that his karma perpetually knits.
©reshma_kausar_mohideen
Reshma kausar Mohideen
Insta handle: sword_of_word_86.
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#karmaWEB OF KARMA.
©reshma_kausar_mohideen -
बेशक , मोहब्बत न करना ।
लेकिन , लगाव इतना जुरूर रखना ।
कि कब्र पर , नूर बरसे !
©anuradhasharma -
anshera
5d
PEARL IN DEVIL'S POOL
Girl child is god's boon
Who look as pretty as moon
So why they want to kill her in thy womb
They want mamma to cook their food
They want their wife to make their cheerful mood
They want a friend with secrets to share
And a girl who can care
So why they don't want a pretty daughter child
Why are humans behaving wild ???
To have wealth ,Lakshmi they pray
To have knowledge , Saraswati they pray
So why they don't want a devi in their own house ???
And that was all to say .
Anshera Mulani
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Powerful writeup to ask for .
Brilliantly expressed. - anshera @writersnetwark thank you soo much ...after posting something I eagerly wait for your comment
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Powerful writeup to ask for .
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aawaz_e_rooh
5d
इंसानियत
सवाल कई सारे है,
जवाब का कोई ठिकाना नहीं;
इंसान कई सारे है,
इंसानियत का पता नहीं...!!
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reshma_kausar_mohideen
5d
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LIFE IS A BOOK.
Life is a book of perishable pages,
Divine needle stitching since ages,
A golden pen called fate has been attached,
We write every moment till breaths get detached.
We have been bestowed upon with liberty,
We may emblazon with iridescent words of humanity,
Or dampen the divine pages with the ink of cruelty,
Each page shall vocalise one day in front of the Almighty.
Some pages hold the fresh cologne of sacrifice and love,
Pages of blessing earned will appear whiter than a dove,
Some bear the putrid smell of our pains and tears,
Some burnt by the flames of our trauma and fears.
Each page hold the names of people with whom we deal,
In an invisible ink, on the last eve, it shall unveil,
Few pages hold the moments of our defeats and victories,
Whilst others bear the minute details of underlying histories.
The most important fact about this book that we happen to ignore,
The ink continually loses its trace on the backside of the page,
Whatever we write on the face of it, be it pious deeds or actions impure,
The trace of karma doesn't get deleted until gets calmed it's rage.
Our book, we'd be presenting in front of the supreme,
On the day of judgement, each account shall get audited and settled,
Each and every act of ours shall appear crystal clear to him,
Penalized will be the sinner, soothed will be the wounded souls who honestly battled.
©reshma_kausar_mohideen
*Reshma kausar Mohideen.*
*Insta Handle: sword_of_word_86*
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nuances_in_life
5d
Read MoreOver thinking
#learning #education #learn #school #love #english #motivation #study #teaching #kids #fun #teacher #knowledge #training #student #students #life #art #inspiration #success #instagram #children #science #instagood #covid #onlinelearning #language #business #india #bhfyp#speak #love #english #life #believe #think #motivation #learn #truth #faith #yourself #you #listen #speakup #speaking #vocabulary #words #inspiration #talk #follow #happy #instagood #god #education #quotes #power #peace #live #teacher #bhfyp#bestfriend #love #friends #bestfriends #friendship #best #bff #happy #cute #instagood #friend #smile #fun #dog #forever #photooftheday #funny #memories #dogsofinstagram #party #like #instagram #life #besties #goodfriends #follow #awesome #goodtimes #photography #bhfypDear overthinking,
Hope you have gained all your strength, eating up my brain.You make me feel so happy and then give me a lot of expectations and finally I get disappointed I turn sad and again overthink! Overthink! Overthink! Cry cry cry.I accept I'm not strong enough to let you go. I'm smart enough to embrace pain now. I'm going to keep my self so busy so that I'll never see you again. I wish we never met
©nuances_in_life -
Philosophy For The Mind (Daily)
Stop imaging God as a man with a magnifying glass
©thephilosophicalmind -
Salvation
Be receptive to Good and Change.
Love and God will follow.
©cdt_sanjib_das -
GOD
Don,t try to make friendship with "human beings"
Humans are made with materialistic thoughts
Make friendship with "GOD", GOD will never hurt you ,GOD will hold you in hard times when everyone hurts you & No one will stand with you ,humans are criminal minded, "when they need you, "they will use you & when they think you are useless to them they will through you.......so have faith with GOD.....Say everyone ,GOD is great...,.AAKBAR
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reshma_kausar_mohideen
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PILLOW - THE LAST
GIFT
The vibrant red velour, that had you cloistered within
With the picture of Dory, the fish, I couldn't resist your mien,
I remember, a little more you costed than daddy's budget,
Mismatched with other pillows and mom's closet.
With a teary face, outside the shop I silently stood,
As I knew what my smiles couldn’t, tears would,
Dad entered the shop again after the billing happened,
Just for that single pillow shutters were withdrawn, counter got opened.
You were the last gift,souvenir of the dwellers of paradise,
I feel strong when I rest my head as if my father's arms have enwrapped,
I sense the warmth of my mother's lap when I shut my yearning eyes,
It feels that their souls never left, within you they still lie trapped.
I narrate about how inhumanly they treat an unwanted orphan,
Whilst suppressing my squeaky cries against your cushion,
My scars when camouflage with the hues of your coverlet, visible to none,
They carry away, present in the feet of the owner of heaven.
All my dreams and desires that without them, incomplete & unfulfilled,
Lie entangled within the threads of your fabric, safely concealed,
The pearl of my tears before getting lost in the maze of your threads,
In front of the lord, to heal my wounds , they must be bowing their heads.
*Reshma kausar Mohideen.*
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GIFT
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