#human

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  • kritu_22 1h

    'Unreasonably nice' - What's that?

    Birth as a human
    comes with ability to empathise.

    That by itself with no need of any other
    is a reason enough to always be nice.

    ©kritu_22

  • creative_chanchal 4h

    प्यार, अपनापन, परिवार, दोस्त, रिश्तेदार, पडोसी
    आजकल, सब नाम के है!
    जब वह खुश तो सोचते है, कि सब खुश है, सब सुखी है!
    पर जब वह दुःखी तो रोना रोते है, कि
    'हमे' कोई पूछता ही नहीं है!!

    जब उन्हे ज़रूरत तो पुकार सबको
    रिश्तों की दिली, प्यार- अपनापन की सौगात
    न जाने किस-किस का वास्ता दिया जाता है!
    और वक़्त आने पर मुँह फेर लेते है कि
    तुम कौन और हम कौन?

    वाह!! इन्सान नाम के पंछी
    तुममें अब, इन्सानियत तो नहीं झलकती है!
    पर यह तो बता दो.....
    अपनें चेहरे पर कितने मुखोटे लगायें घूमते हो?


    'हम यह सब ऐसे ही नहीं कह रहें, बहुत अनुभव और अवलोकन करने के बाद कह रहें है।
    हाँ, हो सकता है कि आपका अनुभव बहुत ही अलग हो।।'
    ©creative_chanchal

  • _uv_says 7h

    She clapped all day sometimes there and some other time here.
    Not out of joy but grief !
    They tossed coins and comments back.
    Neither was she satisfied nor were they happy.
    Yet the custom prevailed for ages.

    She seized being what she was to master the power of two.
    She accepted the 'him' part in her.
    But they snatched her livelihood.
    Had they accepted her would she revert back to them?
    And once in a blue moon do they remember
    "She" is a human too !
    ©_uv_says

  • _lonewolf 2d

    Mode of Machine

    I'm running on an infinite path
    It comes to be so depressing
    I wish to have a rest from my work
    Suddenly my running halted
    I lasting for my peace is started
    I wish that I could sleep well for long
    But they fixed my parts and I wake up
    And again I ran on my path
    ©_lonewolf

  • devilfish 3d

    Learning To Love

    Trying like a newborn baby to supply
    To take to learn to go and get it
    I'm not ashamed of my own face
    I'm ashamed of what it becomes if I poison myself with shame blame
    And a name that is not kind
    I had to learn the hard way
    And I won't complain but time haunts it's empty space
    And if you don't value your worth
    It will snatch away your name
    And your face
    You think it hurts, until you can't scream
    You can't embrace love with a tongue
    Locked in it's place
    Dramatic as they dawn like red curtains
    At the end of a number
    Except instead of everyone clapping
    Everyone was bloody and screaming in pain
    Disappointment from the expectations going under driving everyone mad
    No longer are we sane
    The audience is there whether you're looking
    Or side eyeing what you're viewing
    Different lens but the image is the same
    It's perspective that we must learn to understand it's constant limitless change
    The only thing more constant than the absolution of our very name
    It's not our thoughts that we must give the place to fear it
    Throwing bombs at an enemy with no face you're never nearer than you are to your own flame of your existence
    If you choose to shift energy from yourself
    In a false exchange
    The hubris will set the stage for chaos
    As falsity is put as proxy
    And it will lay claim to truth as you can never be nearer to the heat of your flame
    As you are yourself
    You will raise Hell
    And fire will breed it's sinful smell
    Trying to find relief in a dream that you cannot rest from
    Everything needs to cycle
    As it's vital when you dream
    You have to sleep
    When you wake up
    Truth will rain down in sheets
    And wash your blood down sidewalks of side streets

    These alternate scenarios are the only tokens I have to share
    The intention is to demonstrate my insight
    So I can show you how I became aware

    It's our individual voice and action
    Fusing into your purpose
    Thwarted by inaction
    Remember the story of the rabbit
    And the tortoise
    Knowing when to strike as wise as a serpent
    Sink your teeth into your emergence
    And understand the state of shame after the curtain is not certain
    Clean your lens in order to better assess the world tilt it's stage like a magician
    Nothing is healing in excess
    With every action
    There's a process
    Time is truly priceless
    But it's one of few things you must
    I stress that in yourself
    You must invest
    No matter seemingly selfish
    And morals are kept
    And in retrospect looking back
    Expectations only set ne up for failure
    Calendars and maps turned into burdens on my back
    Only veering me off track
    And painting my life black
    I plan
    I listen
    I believe I can
    Even when I see my tears emerge like watery stars catching the iridescent light of truth as it glistens
    I remember I can
    I remember to love myself
    I'm the hardest person for me to understand
    I understand this insight can help familiarize
    What hasn't been popularized
    That we're not all so easily broken down and compartmentalized
    You cannot love a stranger
    Because they are never aware at all times of your every threat on your life
    Imposing danger
    Get to know yourself it takes time
    But you will flourish as a remainder
    Bruises shine and they serve no purpose
    Those are not reminders
    They're unjust
    They're cruel
    Hate and darkness rule the domains
    Of the crusted dirty plate
    Of yesterday's scraps for remains
    Biodegradable waste as long as they seek to validate their own name
    Perversion in the form of violence
    Domesticated terror in suburban highlands
    Everywhere you go evil is there if you can find it
    What's harder is to become instinctively aware of what you can't catch in a glare
    A feeling of unease in tune of what's not seen or heard
    An unspoken word
    Intuition is the verse
    Timing is the first
    Second guessing is the last

    Intake the Dewey drops of morning mist
    Let the water wash away the troubles of the day


    As daylight breaks and the leaves uncomfortably shake
    Just remember that the wind will break
    And love will tenderly float like a feather
    Into your heart
    Let my words be the food to your brain
    As a plate and if I may
    Say that I cannot take away your pain
    But I offer you my thoughts
    My love
    And I encourage you
    You're well deserving
    So find what you need
    And please, do fill that space
    ©devilfish

  • devilfish 3d

    Angst

    I'm rhymic
    Like a bomb of volatile ticks
    That contort my body like ropes my tendons
    T
    W
    I
    S
    T
    As they rip




    In the manner that my body dances
    Before it breaks
    I could even out each bone
    And assemble a new face

    I'm rhymic
    Grinding against metal shards
    To breathe through a narrow straw
    I don't think I can
    M
    A
    K
    E
    But I move forward because my will
    Will never break
    There's not an ache that could chip my Determined state



    Trying like a newborn baby to supply
    To take to learn to go and get it
    I'm not ashamed of my own face
    I'm ashamed of what it becomes if I poison myself with shame blame
    And a name that is not kind
    I had to learn the hard way
    And I won't complain but time haunts it's empty space
    And if you don't value your worth
    It will snatch away your name
    And your face
    You think it hurts, until you can't scream
    You can't embrace love with a tongue
    Locked in it's place


    Intake the Dewey drops of morning mist
    Let the water wash away the troubles of the day


    As daylight breaks and the leaves uncomfortably shake
    Just remember that the wind will break
    And love will tenderly float like a feather
    Into your heart
    Let my words be the food to your brain
    As a plate and if I may
    Say that I cannot take away your pain
    But I offer you my thoughts
    My love
    And I encourage you
    You're well deserving
    So find what you need
    And please, do fill that space


    -Anthony Aaron Musto
    ©devilfish

  • anas_husain 5d

    BALANCE

    Passion must be controlled by reasoning.

    ©anas_husain

  • blue_pheonix 1w

    The title of the poem is a line taken from the poem FRA LIPPO LIPPI, written by ROBERT BROWNING.

    @thebluemoon since you asked to write what I feel.


    @writersnetwork #writersnetwork @mirakeeworld @mirakee

    #human #love

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    "Take away love, and our art is Tomb!"

    And I understand why people fall
    Why they keep falling
    And never revert back at all,
    It's so that I'm too steady
    Or too fragile to try
    Perhaps my lungs not ready
    To laugh for someone or even cry;
    And I understand why they always talk
    So much about this feeling
    human must float, rather just walk,
    I crave the pain now
    To remind me humane
    To accept the love's vow
    And learn to be human again;

    The art of millenium, talks just of love
    For there are people stoned
    Like the one "I" above!

    ©blue_pheonix

  • fatty_07 1w

    We need that touch from the one we love, almost as much as we need air to breathe. But I never understood the importance of touch. His touch. Until I couldn't have it.Touch her. Life's too short to waste a second. ��
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    #human touch #five feet apart

    @mirakee @writersnetwork

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  • nis_had 1w

    "This world had ended a long time ago" Her former voices began to resonate in her ears, "Let's start now or it would be too late".

    'Maybe it's too late?' She asked herself.

    It was only a few days since she received the warmth of the light and the fragrance of the earth.
    Her bones had beginning to soften, and her eyes are dry.
    The days of eating her lifespan and the drinking her tears are over. Can't figure out what to do next.

    Her lungs opened very slowly to breathe.

    She raised her weak hands and looked up.' It hurts but I can slowly raise my hand.'
    Someone had cut off her head. The lips cannot utter words nor the eyes cannot sleep.

    The wooden chairs in the room were beginning to spread their roots to the ground. She could not even imagine to how many people does the smell of rust sticking to her nails lead to.

    The body had adapted to pain.

    Her friends were bamboo sticks and canes. No one else liked her as much as they hugged her.

    Her jewelry was the iron chains. Sometimes it was wrapped around her like bracelets, sometimes like anklets and waist ornaments.

    “This world had ended a long time ago.
    So let's end this now or it would be too late "
    She could not even recognize her change of heart.

    With a torn body, she slowly crawled to pick up a small knife.she slowly tried to lower it into her nerves.
    don’t know if it was because it wasn’t time, and there was no bleeding from the wounds.


    Helplessness came over one shoulder and began to sway.

    She came out of that small backyard in the middle of the sand dunes.
    She rolled the distant sky in her left hand.
    She made a cut, aiming for the clouds.
    The blue sky that spread in the morning suddenly gave way to the red setting sky.

    She crept through the torn clouds and disappeared forever from this world that had ended.

    A new world.

    A world surrounded by great walls.
    The northern sun is roaring over a flat surface.
    In the distance, there is a valley with flower vines and gardens.
    A small world of serenity.
    A small carpet of immense thoughts.
    A handful of faceless human figures living there.
    Many of them hugged her.
    For the first time in her life, she recognized that feeling.
    That feeling went from her fingers to her brain.
    A feeling that gave the brain a frenzy.
    Messages from the addicted brain went through the nerves and into the feet.

    The scorching sun, the unrelenting rain, and the unrelenting cold were disappearing into her days.
    Slowly her walls moved to infinity.
    The alien planet fell from her feet into the abyss.
    She stood up like an angel in the air.

    The fire that lighted up her body kept coming back to her.
    Slowly that niche of light began to flash.
    Infinite lights of miniscule size emerged from all four directions flew at her.

    Light upon light.

    The surrounding air particles, the sand dunes and all the creatures began to play around her.
    One after the another, the earth, the moon and the stars revolved around her.

    Yes
    She is the sun today.
    And tomorrow.
    ©nis_had

  • ramankhosla 1w

    Please Read Thankyou
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    There is no #problem with #attachment with the #awareness or #understanding that nothing is #forever?

    Life comes with an #expiry #date then how anything can be forever.

    - Raman Khosla
    ©ramankhosla

    In the context of life forever means till we are #alive.

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    #RAMANKHOSLA @ramankhosla #human #nature #mind #wisdom #writer #life #love #hate

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    #NoAlcohol #NoMarijuana #NoDrugs #revolution #responsible #politics #politician #humanity #erotica #moments #destruction #quote #quotes #virgin #humanist #Ocean #newbeginning #new #ends
    #erotica #erotic #lust #romance #roleplay #mirakee #DatingApps #Vibes #Vibe #intention


    #zindagi #wish #hate #pain #VirginityOfSoul
    #Indianwriters #poets #stranger #thoughts #Shayari #poem #poetry ##urdu #hindi #urdupoetry #hindipoetry #hindipoems #twoliner #TrueLove #Missme #missyou #feel #feelings #english #wish #nature #love #travel #life #inspiration #friendship #poetry #thoughts #diary #writersnetwork

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    There is no problem with attachment with the awareness or understanding that nothing is forever?

    Life comes with an expiry date then how anything can be forever.

    - Raman Khosla
    ©ramankhosla

    In the context of life forever means till we are alive.

  • stellaire_mystique 1w

    ...Right Time...

    Waqt Rahtee §AMBHALNA
    ØR
    Waqt Rahtee §UDHARNA
    Ye do esi Chize/Baate hai jo insaan khbhi...
    Waqt Rahtee Nahi §amajh Pata...
    ©stellaire_mystique

  • ananyasree 1w

    We humans

    When something gone wrong blame someone
    If it goes right take the credit
    Is it not nature to do the above
    As we are just a simple humans

    ©ananyasree

  • ramankhosla 1w

    Please Read Thankyou
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    Someone ask me.......

    My 42 years old mum says that she wants an another baby. That's gross... I'm trying to convince her not to do that. Any #suggestions?

    My answer to this question?

    Can you please tell me what is #Gross if your #mother wants another #biological #child? She is only 42. I know for you it's late. Yes when it comes to health related concern regarding #pregnancy few complications are there. You don't want another sibling but what about your mother's desire/wish to become mother again is not important for you.

    I assume that you are the youngest child of your parents. Now imagine if your eldest sibling have the same wish like yours and if your mother because of your sibling's happiness change her mind to become mother again. This wish of yours does not exist, I hope you know the reason why.
    Please don't feel offensive. My purpose is not to make you feel sad or angry.
    If your mother want let her feel the same happiness again of becoming a mother again. Take care of your mother during the pregnancy if she gets pregnant again and also one more thing please don't feel gross.
    Now imagine your baby sibling in your arms. Still you feel Gross. You already have two siblings. Please answer this question. For a single second will you imagine your life without your siblings.
    Pregnancy at this age, is a matter of concern but if she is healthy let her feel the beauty and happiness of becoming a mother again.

    - Raman Khosla
    ©ramankhosla


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    #RAMANKHOSLA @ramankhosla #human #nature #mind #wisdom #writer #life #love #hate

    #wordsofwisdom #writerofInstagram #solitude #loneliness #uniqueness #unique #actions #Delhi #Mumbai #relationshipgoals #relationships #ladies #relationship #India #Indianwriters #date #marry #man #men #woman #women #vows #focused #usa #movie #romance #personality #persona #Intense #movies #poetsofinstagram #makinglove #lovemaking #sex #intimacy #intimate #stability #confidence #thoughts #life #consciousness #awareness #poem #poetry #Sapiosexual #timepass #EQ #emotion #feel #feeling #feelings #emotional #quotient #EmotionalQuotient
    #NoAlcohol #NoMarijuana #NoDrugs #revolution #responsible #politics #politician #humanity #erotica #moments #destruction #quote #quotes #virgin #humanist #Ocean #newbeginning #new #ends
    #erotica #erotic #lust #romance #roleplay #mirakee #DatingApps #Vibes #Vibe #intention


    #zindagi #wish #hate #pain #VirginityOfSoul
    #Indianwriters #poets #stranger #thoughts #Shayari #poem #poetry ##urdu #hindi #urdupoetry #hindipoetry #hindipoems #twoliner #TrueLove #Missme #missyou #feel #feelings #english #wish #nature #love #travel #life #inspiration #friendship #poetry #thoughts #diary #writersnetwork

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    Someone ask me.......

    My 42 years old mum says that she wants an another baby. That's gross... I'm trying to convince her not to do that. Any suggestions?

    My answer to this question?

    Please read caption.

    - Raman Khosla
    ©ramankhosla

  • talesofacineaste 1w

    അമ്മ

    തൻ്റെ അമ്മയെ എന്നും ഉപദ്രവിക്കുന്ന ഒരു മകൻ ഉണ്ടായിരുന്നു. തനിക്ക് വേണ്ടുന്നത് എല്ലാം ലഭിക്കാനായി സ്വന്തം മാതാവിന്റെ സുഖദുഃഖങ്ങൾ ഒന്നും ഗണ്യമാക്കാതെ അവരെ കഠിനമായി തന്നെ വേദനിപ്പിക്കുന്ന ആ മകൻ ഒരു സ്വാർത്ഥ മനസ്സിന് ഉടമയായിരുന്നു.തൻ്റെ അമ്മക്ക് സുരക്ഷിതമായ ഒരു ലോകം സമ്മാനിക്കാൻ പോലും ആ മകൻ താത്പര്യം പ്രകടിപ്പിച്ചിരുന്നില്ല. എന്നാൽ ഇതെല്ലാം സഹിക്കേണ്ടി വന്നിട്ടും ആ മകന് ജീവിക്കാൻ ആവശ്യമായ എല്ലാ കാര്യങ്ങളും അമ്മ അതത് സമയങ്ങളിൽ ഒരുക്കാൻ വളരെ അധികം ശ്രദ്ധിച്ചിരുന്നു. ഉപദ്രവങ്ങളും പീഡകളും എല്ലാം സമ്മാനിക്കുന്ന ആ മകൻ തൻ്റെ അമ്മയുടെ പിറന്നാൾ ദിവസം അതിഗംഭീരമായി എല്ലാ വർഷവും ആഘോഷിക്കും. എന്നിട്ട് പിറന്നാൾ ആഘോഷത്തിന് വരുന്നവരോട് പറയും...അമ്മ ദൈവമാണ്...അമ്മയാണ് എല്ലാം...അമ്മ ഇല്ലാതെ ഞാനില്ല എന്നൊക്കെ...എന്തൊരു വിരോധാഭാസം അല്ലെ??? ഞാനും നിങ്ങളും അടങ്ങുന്ന ഈ സമൂഹം സമ്പത്ത് സമാഹാരിക്കാനുള്ള ഓട്ടത്തിനിടയിൽ പരിസ്ഥിതി സംരക്ഷണവും അതിന്റെ ആവശ്യകതയും പലപ്പോഴും മറന്നുപോകുന്നു.
    മാതൃദിനത്തിൽ മാത്രം സ്റ്റാറ്റസുകളായി ഒഴുകുന്ന അമ്മമാരോട് ഉള്ള സ്നേഹവും ഇന്നത്തെ ദിവസം മാത്രം ഉള്ളിൽ വികാരമായ് ഉണരുന്ന പരിസ്ഥിതി സ്നേഹവും തമ്മിലുള്ള വ്യത്യാസം എന്താണ്?? പരിസ്ഥിതി സ്നേഹം June 5 എന്ന ദിവസത്തിൽ കേവലം ഒരു സ്റ്റാറ്റസ് ആയി മാത്രം ഒതുങ്ങാതെ...ആവുന്നത് ചെയ്യുക..നല്ല ഒരു ജീവിതത്തിനായ്...ആയിരിക്കുന്ന പ്രകൃതിയോടും സമൂഹത്തോടും പ്രതിബദ്ധത ഉള്ളവരായാൽ മാത്രമേ മുന്നോട്ടുള്ള ജീവിതത്തിൽ സന്തോഷത്തിന് എന്തെങ്കിലും വക ഉണ്ടാവുകയുള്ളൂ. ✨
    ©talesofacineaste

  • aachiram 1w

    Let me adorn those flaws,
    Let me fill life within them,
    Let me drown in those eyes,
    Let me touch your face ..��



    #love #him #we #us
    #human #me #his
    @writersnetwork
    #flaws #scars #cosmos
    #universe #space #hug #love

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    Let me touch

    that face with hidden scars, and fill them with the dust of life and adorn with stars in my cosmos..


    ©aachiram

  • thesoil 2w

    Love you from the first second till here after
    @thesoil

  • audacious_writer 2w

    इंसान मौसम सा व्यवहार कर रहा है???
    या मौसम इंसान सा???
    कैसे जाने???
    क्यो की...
    बदल... तो दोनों ही बड़े जल्दी रहे है!!!

    ©audacious_writer

  • peacefull_soul 2w

    Greatest weapon

    The mightiest weapon a human being poses is "will power."
    ©peacefull_soul

  • jai 2w

    Once a decision is made.
    There is no good or bad !


    ©$.J@!