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Book Name: La Sesenta escritores
Compiler Name: Sri Manjunath S
Language: Kannada, hindi, english
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(°•Trigger warning for the 1st three quatrains•°)
They Chopped her clitoris off, Sexual pleasure for women be sin?! Mutilated her genitals- Left her with bleeding vulva and lacerated skin.
//Bearing the agony, Of a thousand exposed clitorial nerves, She used to shriek and Curl up like a ball after urinating, Wailing and whimpering,the pain she never deserved.//
Our littile flora was 13, he was 60, She being sold for couple of camels and sheep Marriage was synonyms to trade, "Can your inata satisy me?"asked the old creep.
Her swarthy skin, Like freshly kneaded cocoa with creamy batter, She raised her voice,revealing her story, Accorded as every littile girl's alma mater.
Cocooned in pupae of wretched world, That littile girl morphed into- the century's biggest supermodel, A paragon of beauty, Passing the gwaping crowds like a Monarch devoiding any toddle.
//Our nomadic beauteous queenie, Became the best selling author in two ticks of clock, She triumphed as an UN special ambassador against female genital mutilation, Starstrucking the world with sanguine,upbeat and rosy talk//
☆She was the mareless orb of night, Our luna, the epitome of salvation, Envied by the pistol nebula, As entralling as a solved Quantum equation.☆
She manifested that- Beauty, glory and prestige ain't flesh in origin, They who butchered her, Later celebrated her as their most esteemed religion. :)
//She edified, Womanhood can never be mangled Ladies, our souls have plethora of femininity Never keep shush, You can inevitably roar for your sake and integrity//
♡Our heartful adieu to you Ms Waris Dirie, "You were like a 4 leaved clover in frozen tundra", You were the pertichor on a thirsty-parched land, An angel with all the superpower, The most beautiful,ethereal and seraphine "Desert Flower"♡
|Inata| somalian for daughter, Ms.Dirie belonged to Somali
|Swarthy skin| dark skin
|Accorded| grant someone (power or recognition)
|Gwaping| to stare with the mouth open in wonder or astonishment
|Alma mater| former educational institution
|Toddle| move with short unsteady steps
|Mareless orb of night| full moon without craters
|Pistol nebula| The Pistol Nebula is located in the constellation Sagittarius. It surrounds one of the most luminous stars known, the Pistol Star.
|Inevitably| bound to happen
|You were like a 4 leaved clover in frozen tundra| quote written by me <3
|Pertichor| a pleasant smell that frequently accompanies the first rain after a long period of warm, dry weather
|Seraphina| is the feminine form of the Late Latin male name Seraphinus. This name comes from the biblical, Hebrew word seraphim meaning "fiery ones" and referring to an order of angels that had six wings each. The Seraphim were described by the prophet Isaiah in the bible.
ayushruti@aleesa hey hun, I'm so so so sorry, i was busy with college work, I'll be more regular now and thankyou so much for letting me know that a beautiful soul is waiting for me to write love you so much, thankyou once again bae❤❤
aleesa@ayushruti I really love your writeups. The bgs are so aesthetic. Happy inking
aleesa@ayushruti I really love your writeups. The bgs are so aesthetic. Happy inking
I don't remember how we started to exist in each other's lives. And only existed, for years. Blatantly unobvious, our presence to each other. And who thought, a story could be told of us. And who thought, I will be the one writing it down. To that day when you stirred waves in a silent ocean when probably you realized I filled some part of your heart, and filled with more than just space. And it made all the difference. Didn't know it would, because the waves hadn't hit me as yet. I pushed you hard to go back, to being what we had been for all these years. Mainly because, I was afraid of my surreal notions of love being shattered. It had to be like magic, sweep me off my feet. How could something that had grown around me for years, have the audacity to offer me love ? So we went back to quietly existing in each other's lives- With storms neatly rolled up beneath your eyes, and indifference beneath mine. Didn't think we would last this long Against all odds- we did. And now, The waves are pretty much hitting the shore, I'm afraid what land they'd end me on, So I'm just hoping I drown.
Invogarting mythomania, Concoting holocaust, Triumphing phyrics, Genociding at what cost?
Envying forthrightesness, Havocs being cherished, R.I.P righteous accord, Ommiting the impoverished.
Let's succor, Pitch in my valiants, Link in treaty, Construct our own salients.
Improvise, Lets persuade, To the impoverished, Supply aid.
Vitalize the needy, Finance the impecunious, venceremos is the prophecy, Let's withstand they,who are,acrimonius.
Dear readers, sorry for using complex words. Being infuriated at the condition of our country.I couldn't help but write about everything I'm observing.
This poem consists of how the people regarded as "powerful" eating their nations even in the time of pandemic.
People are making COVID19 a political matter and calling the vaccine as "BJP ki vaccine". Whence they should be encouraging the masses for the shots
Everyone is suffering,religious debates are catching fire.
I request everyone before donating in the P.M care fund to please support the small businesses nearby, help the poor to afford the basic treatments. Atleast help the people you're surrounded with that's my appeal.
Let's all join hands and make enough funds to help each other instead of sending it somewhere, where it is being used for political rallies and vote bank politics.
We can win this people "we shall all overcome" and this is only possible if we start looking and listening to the needy around us. We can be someone's real Superman and Wonderwoman. Reach out people, we will stand united and win this together.
|Number 7 in bible| When it comes to the biblical meanings of number 7, we have to say that it is the number of perfection and completeness.According to the Bible, number 7 is the number of completeness. Actually, it is known that after 7 days the whole world was completed and God has done his work
|Fa mulan| A Disney princess and a Warrior who saved China
|Mjolnir| Thor's Hammer
|phoenix| symbol of power and new begginings
|stygian| darkest place
|coleridgian| a writer of poems (the term is usually reserved for writers of good poetry)
|Wonderwoman| Everybody knows her :D
|One of a kind| read it in a classmates notebook, it was so catchy and unique
Dear readers, i would request you to please report plagiarism if you see my poem posted by any other account It has come to my notice that people are copying and pasting my poems on other platforms, all rights to my poems are reserved to me. Kindly please take action if you come across any copy pasted piece
yuvi7rawat@ayushruti aare thanks to you....my pleasure shruti jii..thankyou so much for this kind of writeups. Covid duties...are you a nurse or a policewoman??
tondumal@ayushruti my sweet di u r so intelligent and keep writing whenever u get time di, love u sooo much
simranbawaI love how you include such diverse references in your poetries and clarify them in the glossary, I think you have earned yet another fan madame♥️
ayushruti@simranbawa oh god♀️ i had no idea that such an amazing comment is waiting for me, I'm so so so sorry for replying a day late, yesterday was my covid duty day❤ I'm just so overwhelmed and beaming with joy right now with all the love you've poured for me here❤❤❤ and trust me even I'm your fan from today for making me feel like family on mirakee❤❤❤ I'll always do my best and make u proud, thanks like a tonn simran,i am really on the top of the world right now❤❤❤❤
lovenotes_from_carolynAww! You're very welcome and I'm happy to do it. I'm just a fellow poet here, no greater or lesser than any other. And here, we all rise together. ❤ If interested, I'm currently hosting a challenge on my other account called @luvnotes_challenge_host ... The challenge is open for about 11 more hours.
ayushruti@lovenotes_from_carolyn mam i justttt loveddd the topic of current challenge, i went to my mumma and asked her to tell me everything she likes about me, mam trust me we had the most beautiful time together ❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤ i enjoyed writing the piece so much. Mam thankyou for hosting this challenge, more than a poetry it turned out to be a memorable time with mom and dad❤❤❤❤❤ i hope you like my poetry mam and always love you so much, you're one of the best things happened to me here♀️♀️❤❤❤
lovenotes_from_carolynHow wonderful it is to hear that! I'm thrilled that the challenge could lead to such a joyful and memorable experience for you and your parents! I'm certainly looking forward to reading your submission, and I'll head back to my challenge account momentarily to do so. Lots of love and blessings to you.
1.I've seen that just like women, even men are bound in some social stigmas about masculinity and this mentality - "mard ko dard nahi hota" (men don't feel pain)
2. TO ALL THE MEN,hope this poem makes you smile ear to ear
3.Trust on the fact that, 'we all are with you' and all of us understand your pain and suffering to become "the perfect definition of a man"
4. Cheers for all the great men,who have helped all of us to become what we are today❤
When a male is born, The family rejoices, They dance, sing, crackle and Consider the baby to grow up according to their choices.
They are taught "boys never cry" They are taught to "take the responsibilities without a sigh"
"Such a freak, he wears pink and plays with a doll" "He sings like a lady" "He never follow society's manly protocol"
Society says, you have to carry all the responsibilities my boy, Let me tell you darling you are not this society's toy.
They bound you, Fix you in their so called masculine treaty, Rise up, make your own big plan and choose your own kind of integrity.
Our males are made to live a life voiceless, Our males are made to live a life so choiceless.
Even though one can seem to be a very tough and muscular guy, He can carry a bundle of emotions,he be, gloomy, happy or shy.
Everyone can scream and shout, But our males are shushed, Never letting their 'screams of agony'come out.
"Oh my god, he dances like girls shaking his belly" //Mr.Ahmet Ogren, Mr.Mohamed El Hosseny and Mr.Horacio Cifuentes are the world famous male belly dancers, praised, loved, and admired by the whole world whenever they dance on any stage, auditorium or the narrowest of ally//.
"Good gracious,look at that man he paints himself with makeup and calls himself a *Drag Queen*, //Acid Betty ,Adore Delano,Aja Jay Rivera,A'keria Chanel,Akihiro Miwa,Alaska Thunderfuck 5000,Alexis Mateo are the world famous drag queens, who earn in millions, are called if someone wishes to have fame and my dear boys they are watched 97% more than any other celebrity on screen.//
Yuck,look at him he looks so emaciated and limp, haha maybe he has "testosterone" deficiency Oh people, maybe he is working day and night, providing for his family, eating just the leftovers which has drained his efficiency
Let's stop the taboo, Let them grow as well, Men are also the most beautiful creatures, Let their self-esteem and dignity never dwell.
My dear men, You can be anything, You need to free yourself from this society's restraints, Let this society submerge in its own norms, And watch them coming in crowds, hooting your name, take your autograph and swallow their own complaints
anshul_writesये लेख पढ़ के तो ऐसा लगा की, सारी लड़कियां एक जैसे खयालात रखती हैं । काश की ये सच हो । मुझे लगा था, कि मेरी वाली अलग है। ये लेख मेरा गुरूर तोड़ता हुआ दिख रहा है । इस लेख को कई बार पड़ने आ जाया करूंगा । थोड़ा दुख तो है, पर शुक्रिया ये लेख साझा करने के लिए।
I wandered lonely as a cloud That floats on high o'er vales and hills, When all at once I saw a crowd, A host, of golden daffodils; Beside the lake, beneath the trees, Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.
Continuous as the stars that shine And twinkle on the milky way, They stretched in never-ending line Along the margin of a bay: Ten thousand saw I at a glance, Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.
The waves beside them danced; but they Out-did the sparkling waves in glee: A poet could not but be gay, In such a jocund company: I gazed—and gazed—but little thought What wealth the show to me had brought:
For oft, when on my couch I lie In vacant or in pensive mood, They flash upon that inward eye Which is the bliss of solitude; And then my heart with pleasure fills, And dances with the daffodils.
He ran downtown, He was ecstatic and she was wearing her dazzling blue nightgown,
"Would you like to dance with me your highness"; kneeling down he asked She chuckled;held his hand;looking into his eyes;she knew her feelings were now unmasked
Under the coruscating light of those trillion stars, She placed her head on her chest;he hugged her like she was his delicate butterfly;healing both of their scars
Their glittering eyes knew they were in love, Their destiny was already written in heaven above
They were both smiling after years,their happiness knew no bounds They could hear each others thumping heart beats so clear as if surrounding them there were no other sounds
After 5 years on their wedding day, they vowed to love each other without any limitation, For their souls were meant for each other;making a soulmate for everyone is our God's most beautiful creation -Ayushruti