#march

149 posts
  • akoijr 13w

    Only in your fragrance
    And the softness of your skin
    Does my existence ever have a minute
    ©akoijr

  • sai_krishna_9 32w

    If I gain something
    And lose double of it, do I really need it?

    I don't.

    #Lately #Lonely #Only #Galaxy #March #April #People #Tried #Cried #Heart #Heavy #Tears #Thick #Heal #Blame #Game #SK9 #CalvinKris

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    Lately I feel lonely
    I feel like I am the only
    In the whole galaxy
    Only one, lonely

    March gave me everything I would ask
    April took away everything as I just see
    So many people around I have I could hear
    But even in crowds is this vacuum I just feel, I fear

    Tried to cry myself out of it
    Cried to try myself to give in to it
    My heart's so heavy & tears so thick
    And it all just...outright refuses to heal

    I don't intend to question what has come
    I can't pretend to answer what has gone
    I haven't really got anyone to blame
    But I truly need to know, what is this game

    Lately I feel lonely
    I feel like I am the only
    In the whole galaxy
    Only one, lonely

    - Calvin Kris
    ©sai_krishna_9

  • vipin_vn 36w

    #Mirakee #Hindi Quote #March /22/2021

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    कौन कहता है नौशाद मो.,
    अब नहीं रहे..
    कभी न कहना..
    शायर अमर होतें हैं
    कलम से, कलमकारी से
    काया ना सही.. आत्मा तो हैं
    जो बसती है, शायरी में
    बात करती है अल्फाजों से
    कई बेशकीमती जज्बातों से
    हर अहसास जिंदगी का ले लो
    जो चाहो खुला भंडार है
    दीपक ज्ञान का जला है
    मै बिस्मिल्लाह कर, आज
    सीखना शुरू कर,
    हासिल शायरी का इल्म करूंगा
    यकीं है मुझे.. यकीं है.. यकीं है...
    ©vipin_vn

  • meetgupta 36w

    दिल करता है

    दिल करता है कुछ लिखा जाए आज
    उनकी यादों के पन्नो को घुमाते गए
    और लिखते गए ।
    कमबख्त जैसे ही लिखना खत्म किया
    तो देखा की आंसुओं ने सारा लिखा मिटा दिया था !

    ©meetgupta

  • veronica099_ 36w

    That one call

    On those lonely afternoons,
    When kids played together,
    Tethered by some glass-ciling,
    I waited.

    On those days of Spring,
    When even the Nature
    wore the most colours,
    and the world was joyous,
    I waited.

    How could one forget those nights,
    Darker than those overcast sky,
    No ray of light, of hope, of life.
    Yet, I waited.

    I waited for that one call,
    which will get me out of
    That glass ceilings,
    Of gloomy Spring evenings
    Of the misery to live by.
    That call came at last
    But, from inside.
    ©veronica099_

  • samriddhi__ 37w

    It aches my heart to come to the reality that it won't ever be the same.
    It makes me teary eyed when my thoughts have crossovers.
    This zeal inside me to do things is gone.
    Accepting reality is like gulping poison.
    ©samriddhi__

  • angelicface 37w

    I have learnt to live
    I have learnt to love
    I have learnt to stay strong
    I have learnt to never fall apart

    A sound in my head
    Never let me give up
    Never let me quit

    My inner companionate self companion embraces me like a mother

    Heals me by forcing to keep pushing
    And to keep moving forward

    The person I'm
    Believes in me
    Never lets me sabotage the relation between me and myself

    The bonding is undeniable
    ©angelicface


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    Self Love

  • queeniedoll1924 37w

    Spring

    I never hated the rain
    I never dreaded gloom
    For when I saw the rain come down
    I knew what would come soon.
    It meant that life would be renewed
    The trees would come to life
    I'd listen for the birds to sing each morning new and bright
    The rain meant restoration, it meant new flowers bloomed
    The thunder was the angels dancing 'round the moon

    I never hated the rain I could walk in it for days.
    It always hid my tears when my heart was full of pain.
    It's sound kept me sleeping on nights I felt alone
    The rain washed it all away, the tired in my bones.
    How could I hate the rain today when it's always been so true
    The rain is when the springtime comes... When this world is born
    Anew
    ©queeniedoll1924

  • the_sunset_girl 38w

    March

    The March is marching and stomping all over this tiny life like a Marshal!


    ©the_sunset_girl

  • animeshjaiswal 38w

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    Ehsaas

    Ehsaas Ko Likh Kar Bayaan Karna

    Aaj Zara Mushkil Sa Ho Gaya Hai

    Pata Hi Nahin Chala Ki Likhte Likhte

    Hamein Aaj Ek Saal Ho Gaya Hai

    Animesh Jaiswal
    ©animeshjaiswal

  • seraiah_smiles 38w

    The sky overhears everything, Jimmy. Your midnight sobs for a spring that passes by your window pane shall not go unnoticed and unheard. The once dried up tree under the summer heat shall then blossom; yes, the flower buds of your ever desire for true tranquility and saintly fragrance shall someday open up—fully—as long as you stand your ground and keep your roots. The summer seems like a year, a decade, eternity even. The suffering never seems to end. The spring, however, shall come; you, puhon, it shall welcome. Continue being the wonderful, sturdy tree that you are. Till then, after the sun shine its brightest in this scorching summer, the heavenly scent of new life eagerly awaits... YOU!!!

    #puhon #2021 #March #pod #writersnetwork #wod #mirakee #soliloquy #Jimmy #me #daffodils #spring #summer #suffering #unnoticed #unheard #not #saintly #fragrance #AMDG #standyourground #keepyourroots #continuebeingwonderful #till #then #new #life #awaits #YOU

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    "Puhon"

    The sky overhears everything, Jimmy. Your midnight sobs for a spring that passes by your window pane shall not go unnoticed and unheard. The once dried up tree under the summer heat shall then blossom; yes, the flower buds of your ever desire for true tranquility and saintly fragrance shall someday open up—fully—as long as you stand your ground and keep your roots. The summer seems like a year, a decade, eternity even. The suffering never seems to end. The spring, however, shall come; you, puhon, it shall welcome. Continue being the wonderful, sturdy tree that you are. Till then, after the sun shine its brightest in this scorching summer, the heavenly scent of new life eagerly awaits... YOU!!!
    ©seraiah_writes

  • away_with_words 40w

    A March Meeting

    A meeting of minds; 
    we numbered three,
    spent a night in March to see:
    If open talks, and humble minds,
    could form bonds, and ties that bind.

    We spoke of wisdom,
    and what that means.
    Unmet potentials,
    and what they leave.
    We mapped the maze,
    and found the key:

    “When you know what was,

    You know what can be.”

    As time passed,
    we shared epiphanies;
    Each one, like grade school,
    The next, university.

    We made a log
    of lessons we
    learned sub-syntax
    without index to read.

    This brilliant book,
    our manuscript,
    earned its intro;
    exordium hook:



    “We dedicate

    what these pages state

    to moments in time; 

    and twists of fate:

    A page of prose,

    then poetry.

    The next, a landscape, 

    then a diary”


    ©away_with_words

  • letterseed 45w

    Walking past the rusted hooks

    There were tears burning down holes in my memories,
    Those which I wanted to keep till fading times.
    Those which I watered more than myself once.

    But then I chose to walk past you.
    I chose to close this chapter named you.
    'Coz I knew I could heal a wound or more,
    Cry a day or more,
    Burn a photograph or more;
    But killing my self worth, drowning my independence or sinking my very own existence would be a sin.
    I won't be able to survive that kind of a regret.
    From a cactus past, from my mother, her mother and their mothers I had learned this much.
    No blue roses were an alternative for skies!
    And thus I chose to walk past those rusted hooks.
    ©letterseed

  • itsmedash007 57w

    "Power of Words"

    Feel the words you speak not mere,
    Are these to convey your needs,
    Change lives by what you speak,
    Posses power thee know not but,
    Channelise it look for which exists,
    Within your reach in your heart in,
    Your soul throbbing along your,
    Blood savour every ounce and inch,
    Of alphabet turn into verses as you,
    Speak not to lie but to good wish,
    Disdain thouself from hurting,
    Breaking upon laying bare petty,
    Souls of folks allure inspite all,
    Repression bring shelter to broken,
    All souls wandering free absence of,
    Any support speak up out loud all,
    Clear have to listen us thy ignorant,
    Hurting millions power of words,
    Forgotten have they will make them,
    Pay every penny of it you and me,
    Together can we achieve all this,
    Join hands and never cease to,
    Speak express yourself no matter,
    What may come your way will walk,
    We together caressing wounds that,
    Inflicted by spilling warm words,
    Assuring the world of all good that,
    Is left to keep seeking hope where,
    Feel they it's hard to get difficult my,
    Journey ask for your help will I the,
    Road is not taken enough but we all,
    Will do just fine the journey is what,
    I'll address this movement give up,
    Everything for restoring glorious,
    Abyss of humanity filled once with,
    Crackling smiling faces lost today,
    In despair be the change we want,
    All to see walk with me muttering,
    In unison as the world watches us,
    Questions us won't back down,
    From this trip to restore balance,
    Tilted heavily in favour of some if,
    Spills blood of us in streets like,
    Water let the entire world flood in,
    Bloodbath of every nick of flesh,
    Left in our bodies.
    ©itsmedash007

  • nosnaejwrites 74w

    I've had countless talks with my father since March of 2015. He is a lead by example type. Real strong silent kind of guy and I love him for it. One thing we speak on are mistakes and how we live with them.

    It's a wild topic for us. He still can't get over that hump. At his age that's a shocker! The past is the past and he drills that in my head. I'll talk about how temperament is the key. He'll agree like usual and look away....
    ©nosnaejwrites

  • ciara1 77w

    Pandemic Riot

    I just want to say to addition to my poem I wrote the other day called "Foodless Pandemic." I have more words to say about what is going on in the world today, and what God has blessed me with again. I still feel bad about the Murder of George Floyd and it is good that people are taking a stand against police brutality, and inequality of injustice against our black communities.
    On Wednesday morning my family and I had gotten blessed again. My mother had received a text message from a clinic located on 115th n Halsted. She informed me that the clinic was giving food away. Four hours later I was expecting to see one box of food in her car. Instead, we got three huge boxes of food. It was so much food in those boxes that I did not know what to do. I told my mother that we are not going to eat all of that food. Our refrigerator is getting loaded with food now and I told her that we are giving a lot of it away. We gave a lot of it away to my boyfriend's family, my aunts, and one of my neighbors. God will always make a way for us. God will always do the impossible, believe that.

    "Some of them wandered in deserts that were dry and empty. They couldn’t find a city where they could make their homes. They were hungry and thirsty. Their lives were slipping away. Then they cried out to the Lord because of their problems. And he saved them from their troubles. " Psalm 107:4‭-‬6 NIRV

    I have a prayer that I feel needs to be prayed about at this time that applies to our present state. My prayer is,
    "Lord, please save us, please save the land O God, it seems like this pandemic is not getting any better, and it seems like it will never end, but with you O Lord, you will do the impossible, I know you will cast out all the evil spirits of the land that is not following the laws, and heal all the sicknesses that still have the virus. Lord, please make a way for those that do not have anything to eat because of the riots O God, be with them and bless them, bless the land O God, you have the Almighty power to save us from this troubled world, and Lord, I pray for George Floyd's family, be with them, touch their hearts, strengthen them, and bless them, give them justice for their love one O God, we all will get through this pandemic together, in the name of Jesus, I pray, Amen."







    ©cwebb32
    ©ciara1

  • ciara1 78w

    Foodless Pandemic

      I feel bad about the Murder of George Floyd's death and it is good that people are taking a stand against police brutality, and inequality of injustice against our black communities. What I had seen on the news of a number of people protesting against police brutality. While watching that made me think that if hundreds of people are out there around each other knowing that a virus is still spreading. Why am I still in the house? The enemy was tempting me to go back outside and do the things that I always did every summer before this pandemic. I felt like taking long walks again because I really enjoy walking and I also felt like hanging out with my boyfriend again once week going places. I had gone to the lord with that problem because that was bothering me. God gave me the wisdom that I still need to be still.  Joining my church's conference prayer line weekly is being an encouragement to me to stay put, and to not engage in what other people are doing in the world because that is ungodly. Stay at home.
    How I feel about the looting, rioting, and how people are going against the laws of the land? I feel that the looting rioting is not justified. It is ungodly of those who are destroying properties like restaurants, grocery stores, and banks. 
     On the 1st of Monday was when I got my monthly check to pay me and my mother's rent. I had gone to Chase Bank on 95th n Stony Island. There were glass windows and ATMs that had been demolished. It was only two ATMs that were working at the time. I had to wait in a long line and made sure I was not close to anyone. I thank God at least one bank was open because paying the bills is important. 
      I was hoping that a grocery store was opened as well because my mother had kept badgering me that all the stores were probably going to be closed. We had driven around all the grocery stores in town. Jewels Osco, Save A lot, Dollar Tree, Ultra Foods, Pete's, Family Dollar, Aldi's, and Walgreens were all closed. Some stores that we passed by were set on fire. God help me because this pandemic seems like it is getting worse. I kept praying and hoping that it would be one store opened and it was. It was a mini-market that was opened on 75th n Jeffrey, which I do not like going to because it has a lot of gang activity going on in that environment. I did not have any choice to go there since all the other grocery stores were destroyed. Thank God that I did find a store that was opened because I really needed food for me and my child. God will always make a way for us. God will always do the impossible, believe that.


    ©ciara1

  • cobydaniels 86w

    Transit

    Time is on the move
    with weighted anchors lifted
    But now the docks are empty
    Train stations sit quietly- graveyards of sorts,
    With a million tales of times when everything was a frenzy
    Time rolls away, enroute to predetermined
    destinations
    But humanity sits out this march against time
    Great streets lay lifeless, reality resides indoors
    Waiting becomes our salvation-
    A long stretch of boredom
    that might be the death of us before this
    wait is over
    Time is in transit
    And now beating time doesn't matter
    The only thing worth doing
    Is watch and hope it ends.

    ©cobydaniels

  • animeshjaiswal 89w

    Kuch Karna Hai Toh

    Agar Kuch Karna Hai Toh Apne

    Aapko Kisi Se Kam Mat Samjho


    Animesh Jaiswal
    ©animeshjaiswal

  • animeshjaiswal 90w

    Aadat

    Agar Kisi Cheez Ka Aadat Lagana Hi Hai Toh
    Maa Aur Padhai Ka Lagao Dono Se Kabhi Dhoka Nahi Milega


    Animesh Jaiswal
    ©animeshjaiswal