Night
Sometimes
I woke up at night
to write,
some other times
I write at night
to be awake.
©manjunath_s_murthy
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royalriddle 1d
Miraquill
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"Anu Karn"
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The talkers
The stars started to fade away,
and she said,
tell me about
yourself.
and
I said,
I am a bad person.
and she said,
we're all
and that's not a problem.
You're weird,
I said.
We
sat there
looking
at the
remaining stars
at
5
in the morning.
©manjunath_s_murthy -
ankur_kanaujia 1w
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It's take a while
To identify that you are vulnerable even when you are roaring, to observe you are still not over what you burried and scrapped in.
To know that you don't know it all, to care that you will always stand tall. To be and not to be, to not worry about you mirror and insecurity.
To know that you will always hate, to know you will leave this to fate, to find the ultimate reason, you will elope in your thoughts and forget to be honest in this treason.
To get tangled in the process to unshackle, to know your reach in another throttle, to accept that you are unable to move your feet, to close your eyes to dismiss the defeat.
©prothoma -
Greed
Man's need gave him fire, food and shelter.
Everything else was his greed,
His desire for more,
His willingness to walk that extra mile.
©aveehang -
inkandfable670 3w
Part - 3
Last part....
My astonished eyes
Were following my curious heart,
And then l saw
A man sitting on a rock, as flowers
Bend down when
They get withered, same as his
Bowed head and dim
Eyes were facing the earth ,
With all his power and
Strength ,he looks like a Greek warrior,
Expressing his pain
In the form of shedding tears ,
I rubbed my eyes
And watched him again,
As I haven't seen
A man crying when he is in pain,
Just as the longest voyage
Hardly satisfy the adventurous mariners ,
Something like that ,
Was happening with me during those hours ,
My feet weren't tired
Neither were I, they can still walk for
Miles and miles,
Why I'm hearing a familiar voice ,
Waking me up ,
Saying time is swiftly flying ,today
You have college
And it's already nine 9,
This startled me, I woke up and
Streached out my arms ,
Oh it was a dream
Dreams never exist in real life ,
All those sight
Captured by my close eyes
Will be vivid
Forever in my vision till I'm alive.
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aradhana1308 3w
मुस्कान
वो शाम अलग थी
और मैं हमेशा की तरह
खुद में मगन थी
चाय की प्यास थी
जो चाय की टपरी पर बुझानी थी
मुझे क्या पता था
यहां शुरू होने वाली
एक नई कहानी थी
भैया के साथ आई थी
तभी तुमसे नजरे टकराई थी
4 यार थे तुम्हारे साथ भी
पर अलग थी तुम्हारी बात ही
नहीं पता मुझे पसंद आई
तुम्हारी सूरत या नही
पर जब नज़रे झुका कर
तुम मुस्कुराए थे
हम अपना दिल वही
छोर आए थे
नहीं तुम पर नहीं
तुम्हारी मुस्कान पर
ये पहली बार था
की किसी की मुस्कान
मुझे इतनी ज्यादा भायी थी
लगेगी ये बातें तुम्हे फिल्मी
मुझे पता है
पर तुम्हारी आंखों में एक
शांति से छाई थी
तुम्हारी मुस्कान ने मुझे
बस शराफत दिखाई थी
पहली नजर नहीं
पहली मुस्कान में तुम मुझे
भाए थे
याद है मुझे आज भी
नीली कमीज पहन कर आए थे
तुमसे कुछ बातें ना हुई
ना हमने करनी चाही
खामोशी से तुम्हे बस देख आई
उठ कर चल दिए तुम
और हम भी वापस लौट आए थे
ना जाने तुम्हारी झलक याद कर
कितनी बार इतराए थे
©aradhana1308 -
ashleywords 3w
Gender sensitive
Cause men don't cry
and women are shy
don't ask me why
you see, not being one
perhaps makes us less
of our genders, does that?
oh I tell you, a woman
without shyness is shameless
and more so, a slut or a whore
and we never question
being called so,
but I wonder in oblivion
isn't gender, a social construct?
and aren't we all just anyone
but humans above all.
Cause men are brute
and women are mute
isn't that how society
designed us and why not,
after all we only serve the
purpose of being mere
puppets, you see we are
more than okay with the
ways of the world,
into how they make us look
less human more gendered.
And as society calls it fair
you are better married off young
as in too young to bear children
that's what you are here to do, isn't that?
oh otherwise you wouldn't like
being called infertile.
Cause men are never weak
and women in them, seek
protection and constant
remembrance that they are
destined to be saved by
only males hands that might
touch them without consent
but isn't that fine?
Hush!! don't speak up
be mindful of your honour
oh not yours solely though
of the whole lineage
the vagina is the keeper.
Cause men like blue
and women forced with pink
dolls and dresses
symbolising the feminineness
oh, a little less of that is not
acceptable, you see
neither are boys ever asked
do they really admire blue cars
I fear asking for a change, it's a sin
history can't be changed, who cares
it has to run down the same.
Cause men don't show
and women hide
emotions are as patriarchal
as the societies are
to see a woman vulnerable
as asking and invited to be devoured
and a man dare not shed a tear
after all he's all made of metals
and the emotions are a little
too fragile to pierce through
that armour.
Cause men are loud
and women are unheard
silently bearing pains
not to be sound and vocal
oh, please don't you dare speak
you will be labelled less of a woman
muffled of their dreams
and desires and forget not
to ever bad mouth
we are never asked whether
we entertain assertions
I guess society isn't used to a "no"
who cares, we want a life too.
Cause men are privileged
and women the 'other'
insignificant and delicate
shouldn't just walk home late
you might come around predators
and hey guess why
you walked home late sweetheart,
told you
and did you just wear your jeans low
or the skirt a little above the thigh
oh please don't.
Past nine, the streets are Phallocentric.
Cause men are too ignorant
and women, they assume,
are meek to flak if not easy
you see they wear crops and minis
of course, to ask for it
and you out of utmost courtesy
never say no to a woman, is it?
I saw the other day, a girl across street
wearing a dress, very pretty
perfectly complimenting her curves
until maligns came in,
of being vulgar and exposing
but isn't beauty to be admired
in all shapes and sizes.
Cause men are wanting
and women for long finds it okay
to serve themselves on silver platters
with or without much of their say
At 15, a girl I knew, was touched
out of her unwillingness
and all her parents could managed
was to keep mum
I now understand their bane
wearing what pleases us is a doom
So I wear my top low and jeans high
and evey time I go out
my parents never forgets to ask me
to be back by nine
they know the world can't change its heart
so better be I.
©ashleywords -
Moon
She is not obsessed with the night.
She is in love with the moon.
©manjunath_s_murthy -
aradhana1308 4w
The Art, I don't know about
I am bad at keeping people
Who really care for me
Because I don't know
The art of appreciation
I don't know
The way to make
someone feel wanted
I dont know
How to express
gratitude towards them
I don't know
How to shower them with
the love I have for them
But I know
How to apologize When
I unwillinglyHurt someone
I know how to
Stand with them When
they will be in Hour of need
And I want them to know
That I am always there
Ready to hold their hand
Picking them up
Everytime they fall
It's the only way
I know to express at all.
©aradhana1308 -
personic 4w
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Attitude
Attitude is a magnet. What you think is what you attract
©personic -
ashleywords 4w
T̾h̾e̾ G̾l̾a̾s̾s̾ M̾e̾n̾a̾g̾e̾r̾i̾e̾
My heart is a carefully crafted
glass menagerie
into which I rear and nurse
and keep in display
all my heart's possessions
so delicate and much like clay
our first times and last too
our kisses and hugs too
the memory of your gifted ring
out of love to be any true
the finger onto which still sits
a perfect tan line
a little more perfect than our love,
letters of haphazard hands
yellowed and smudged in tears
poetries unfinished here and there
some in torn apart pages yet breathing
favourite texts that I pinned
and Valentine roses in diaries grin
of the love that sinned
hands printed on souls
the magic they behold
been ever so tenderly decorated
and cased into the menagerie
for those in love to see what it bore.
©ashleywords
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ashleywords 5w
H̾e̾r̾e̾'s̾ t̾o̾ t̾h̾e̾ w̾o̾m̾a̾n̾ i̾n̾ u̾s̾ ❤
An enduring beam over her face hangs,
the only make up she puts on with pride
that drives her enemies with envious pangs
of forlorn,
over her resilience to wheedle
into anything with just that beatific smile
Oh dang, look at her
when comes out as fair and soft
as winters' dew on the touch- me- nots
and that the sky looks a little more vibrant,
a little more new,
with her summers hues
that brings along rays of hope and happiness,
when springs are still
not around the corners, its just her smile
pretty as wines and roses that surmounted
the world for the better.
She's to be told she's beautiful the way she is
and needn't change anything of her to fit in
She's is an exquisite rose
amidst a bed full of myriad playful pansies
Into every heart
She shall bloom ever so gracefully
into colours, infinite of love and tend
her pulchritudeness scattered across the gamut of nature
the cosmos stands in marvel at her sculption
like a goddess descending
to bestow upon the race
sanctity and grace
inching into the hypnagogic mindscapes
the ways of the world, she serves
in every role she plays
she's manifested into folds
of the patriarchy
yet she rises, like a lioness every damn time
She transcends boundaries
and defiantly rise above the triviality of human life
and every time you will try to mould her
into the deemed perfect squares of society
She will spill out of the frames
She will come full circle
perhaps the world is yet to know
she is edgeless and unceasing
she keeps flowing like a river, perennial
And it is magical to treat our eyes
with the way she nurtures life on earth
is to be revered agelessly
to reminds us of the beauty every woman beholds
in all the shapes and scars
in shambles and stars
in curves and bones
and to be admired in length from afar.
©ashleywords
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ashleywords 5w
Y̾o̾u̾ a̾r̾e̾ m̾y̾ l̾o̾n̾g̾e̾s̾t̾ po̾e̾m̾ ❤
You are the longest poem I will ever write
with every word woven in plight
and verses screeching of our abortive romance
You see I held 'red' guilty for way too long
for all of the mayhem inflicted
I wouldn't want to be painted crimson again
I fear the carnages it left last time
I wish to show you sometimes
all the scars, I have turned into stars
and ever so delicately into poetries
sad and dark
Do you heed to stop by the casket
of my rotten memories and fallen love
pain flicking through the cracks of which,
like last of golden rays of light
both glorious and bloodied it seems
an incandescent glow enticed
broken hearts and beautiful souls
of my long held fights
as much with myself as with you
and every night I write you
under the moonlight madness
into papers bloated in inks, black and blue
and every time you grace my eyes
like the unseasoned rains
this body goes numb and bane
The only truth I know now
is that you are long gone
just this heart still aches,
chars and itches
feels as cold as the snow waves
striding right through the soul
slicing my blackend heart apart
it's winter violence
embodies the failures
of love, of loneliness and exile.
I remember us sitting on the hilltop
on begged time
holding a hand meant for another
I gaze in awe of that Greekly perfect Cupid's bow
as you promised a thousand years
and with your rosebud lips that lie ever so often
you planted kisses on mine
that shall burn for a thousand more
like poison ivy touches
and I, with all the ivorylike purity
forkeeps to love you three thousand
and as the sun sets
and twilight soaks the soil
I watch you turn into a stranger
with all of my love, unwanted.
I know now I can only write you
on the spectral realm
on the other side
where love is believed to be blind
and as beautiful and red as the rose
where you will love me with all of yourself
and I clad to your bones.
©ashleywords
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ashleywords 6w
My love,
let's play it fair this time
let our auras surmount in candour
for only this time
bit by bit, we shall spun webs of love
to be entangled in forever bliss
shall we drop all affirms
shall we heave in forthright
let's call for integrity this time
let silences cast our dreams better
and wines paint our souls
and verities health our hearts
let bubbles burst
on the virtues that breathes last
and naked truths shall treat our eyes
let no lies befall, let no cries dawn
let scars burn more than hearts
and lovers get tipsy on hoards of pieties
let astral starry romances deepen
that shall break platitudes
let love stand a fair chance
through the phantasm of millesimal
into the cataclysmic horizons
let poetries flow into the hearts
where once burnt muses on cigars
let eternity bestow upon the race
cardinal virtues and grace
let days shine on spectrums of life
with no vainglory and pomposity
as the nights burns in bright kaleidoscope
of pulchritude constellated
from the chambers of greenhorned hearts
so fairly fortuitously ignorant of
our minds otherwise indulged in mercenary.
©ashleywords
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harlynnoelle 6w
On Marriage
A marriage that I've always wanted...
Wherein love is not hard to admit;
In problems, we'll be stronger; to happiness we'll revel in
And in lifelong unity we'd both be eager to commit.
©harlynnoelle -
Hansi
Kaan mey padti ek hansi ne chaunka diya,
Toh apni soch se upar nazrein uthaakar dekha,
Woh saamne ladies seat par baithi ek ladki,
Metro rail mey udaaseen chehron ke beech,
Uski hansi kamal ki tarah lag rahi hai na,
Shaayad apne premi se baat kar rahi hai,
Prem kitna paagal hota hai na,
Aas paas duniya ki hakikat nahi dekhta,
Hakikat kitni berang hoti hai na,
Mera mann usi hansi par atka hai,
Ek aasha ki kiran jaisa hai na.
©vijaylaxmimohata -
bela_shakty 131w
Silky memories had me sealed - -
under screaming delicious laughter!
Soft screams, loud whispers - -
the imagined dream kissed me!
©bela_shakty