563 posts
  • brokensoul29 1w


    पता नही क्यूं पर जब से माँ बनी हुँ,माँ से और मोहब्बत हो गई है।

  • sadar_ammar 2w


    I take my daughter out to play
    She plays until she falls and lays there
    She lays there instead of screaming in agony
    She lays there waiting for me to come kiss her wounds or scars

    I take my daughter to places unknown to her still
    She explores until she is sure she wouldn't get lost
    She doesn't know that I'll always find her if she were to ever get lost, but
    She will never get lost for her hand is always in mine

    I take my daughter to school
    She doesn't cry she just looks at me with her big blue eyes that ponder
    She hugs me, waves me goodbye reassuring me it will be fine
    For she sees the tears that comes to my eyes as she walks away

    I take my daughter to a world of imagination
    Where all the bad has yet to come
    Where she's the princess that has yet to become a queen
    Where all she wishes to see is there as magically as she

    I take my daughter to our home
    She roams around as if it was her first walking
    She combs her hair, laughing telling me "I'm doing it, I'm doing it mom!"
    She's always full of energy, full of joy and,
    She doesn't know that she makes it a home

    I take my daughter into my arms
    As I tell her a story of all the magical beings that roam the earth in secret
    She slowly falls asleep in my arms reminding me of the first time I held her
    She looked like an angel sent from heaven, blessing me with her presence making me the happiest I could be

    Over the years she grew
    All those drawings she drew of us is still with me
    All those moments and memories are with me
    She is still with me, but
    Now she's grown
    What she wants is unknown to me
    What she needs is unknown to me, but
    I stay with her still, figuring it out

  • shewhokilledthelight 3w

    My infinite blood.
    A beast in throws of wild fits I hummed.
    Purging pain through to patient fingertips.
    I stood barefoot, entranced, as cold tile greeted clenched toes absorbing the pulsing waves.
    It was time for you to leave now.
    My body screaming.

    And you left me.
    My organs lost to the crumpled white linen between my fists.
    You left me.

    You became you.
    New flesh on bare breast we greeted one another.
    My sun at its dawn.
    And in the wake of your light I met myself most alive.
    My heart of a beast, born.


  • sreejithkmarar 3w

    If poetry...

    If poetry was erased, how could I know the world around.
    If poetry didn't exist, how could I write to you.
    If poetry was lost,how could I picture you in words.
    If poetry lost it's way, how can I spent my nights travelling in words.

    My escape ground,
    My emotional outlet,
    My igniting fire,
    My morning motivation.

    You were there with me,
    In my happy place,
    My dark moody state,
    My melancholic mind.

    If I could write a sonnet
    I would say,that without you there is no me.


  • poet_belizz 3w


    A fairy which god has given to control our earth
    A god which takes the form of mother to make us successful
    A woman who takes character as the main point
    A relationship of love and happiness conjoined
    The one who is the creator, giver, and understander.

    A woman who birth a child with very much struggle
    A woman with unbearable pain and emotionless heart
    Who never knews the actual meaning of snuggle
    But always work with intense smartness
    A woman who sacrifices for her children's happiness
    Who never discloses her sadness
    Is the one which we call Maa.


  • knicii 3w

    She carried me in her womb,
    Hoping I'd erect her tomb;

    Shedding countless tears,
    Like a queen, she conquered her fears.

    Though things fell apart and every attempt seemed futile;
    Her head stayed high, and lips stretched into a smile.

    But bearing life's atrocities, and all it's fray;
    Her onyx locks had soon turned grey.
    Wrinkles etched on her face,
    Looked like a map of hardships traced;

    So now, her back is bent,
    And her youth all spent;

    Still, she perseveres to raise me,
    Like a fruit protected by the branches on a tree.


  • thesarcasticexpressor 4w

    प्रसव पीड़ा

    प्रसव पीड़ा वो नहीं, जो एक स्त्री नौ महीने तक खाती है ,
    प्रसव पीड़ा वो है, जो एक माँ के साथ ही उसकी कब्र तक जाती है ।

    -प्रगति अग्रवाल

  • sympathy 7w

    My Mom


    MY MOM♥️

  • sakshi_kesharwani 7w


    तेरे संग आज,
    एक माँ ने जन्म लिया ।

    तेरे हर कदम के साथ,
    आगे मैं भी बढूंगी,
    तेरे संग आज,
    नए सफर ने जन्म लिया ।

    तेरी खिलखिलाहट ही अब मेरा सार,
    तेरी तुष्टी ही अब मेरा कार्य,
    तेरे संग आज,
    अनेक दायित्व ने जन्म लिया ।

    तुझे अपनी दुनिया बनाकर,
    पूरे विश्व का भ्रमण कराऊँ,
    तेरे संग आज,
    मेरे नए जग ने जन्म लिया ।

    तेरी भाषा ही अब मेरी बोल,
    तेरी हर किलकारी अनमोल,
    तेरे संग आज,
    नए किताब ने जन्म लिया ।

    तेरे परख से सीखूं मैं,
    तेरे शब्दों में बंध जाऊं,
    तेरे हर पल को बुनकर,
    एक नई कहानी लिख जाऊँ ।

    तेरे संग आज,
    एक माँ ने भी जन्म लिया ।।


  • hauntedblossom 7w

    When the Orphan Becomes A Mother

    I hold you in my arms

    and none of my limbs

    act as a cradle would.

    And yet, you leap

    into my grasp,

    bury your face

    in my shoulders.

    I spend the nights

    wondering, as you sleep

    if the darkness will ever

    swallow you whole

    the way it did me.

    If I ever had

    to sever the cord

    connecting one’s

    soul to this world.

    If their grip on you became

    e’er a touch too rough.

    I’d do it for you, my love.

    You are the light that

    ensnares all my doubt.

    And if we had nothing

    but a corpse

    left behind for shelter,

    a house you’d gain.

    And as the house is weathered,
    forever would you still remain.


  • catha_ 7w


    She never imagined
    Yet it is crystal clear
    Creating his life
    giving her own.


  • blaqgoldwrites 9w

    I now know why...

    Why Mama paid half fees at the start of the term
    Why she shouted there was too much paste on my brush
    Why my uniform was slightly bigger as pre-teen: extra inches on each side to accommodate my expanding body
    Why having a big sister was a clothing advantage and having a brother was a fashion prompt.
    I now know why "sister tenkiu" was a Christmas bonus especially if she had a style.
    I now know why mama didn't smile much in the morning; her brian was arranging plans for the day like lego bricks with speed. Food-Fees-Family...
    I now know why Mama is gentle yet strong.
    Because I am now a mother.

  • saloni_04 10w

    And butterflies
    In my stomach,
    I discovered you
    Within me.
    I realize,
    I am now
    A Mother,
    My flesh
    In my womb.

    I could feel
    The movements
    Of your tiny feet
    You breathing
    Inside me.
    I desired
    To listen
    Your heartbeats
    And see
    Your angelic face.
    Those kicks
    Those food cravings,
    Filled me
    With hopes,
    To live
    For you.

    The nine months
    Nurturing you,
    I now head
    To the hospital
    In labor pain.
    I keep courage,
    To see you
    In my arms.

    I then
    See you.
    The Angelic you.
    Your fingers
    And toes,
    Were so tiny.
    I hold you
    With my
    trembling arms,
    Staring at the gift
    Of my patience.
    I look over
    Your innocent eyes,
    Those rosy lips,
    Being eager
    To hear you
    Saying 'MUMMA'.

    PS: This writing is on a Mother's POV and also the best answer to anyone who wants to know what makes a Woman beautiful. It's not only her face, not only her body but it's also the gift of motherhood, the most underrated beauty of every Woman. Dedicated to all Mothers and every Woman at large.
    #Motherhood #Mother #Love #Womenpower #writersnetwork #mirakee


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  • shinningseenu 10w

    ଏମିତି ଅନେକ କଥା

    ଏମ୍. ଏସ୍ ସି ସମୟର କଥା, ହଷ୍ଟେଲରେ ରହୁଥିଲି। ପ୍ରତ୍ୟେକ ବୁଧବାରକୁ ଲାଇବ୍ରେରୀରେ ବହି ଫେରେଇବାକୁ ହୁଏ। ଗଣେଶ ପୂଜା ପଡିଥାଏ ସେଥର ମଙ୍ଗଳବାର, ବୁଧବାରକୁ ଭଷାଣି। କଲେଜରେ ଭଷାଣି ମାନେ ଅଲଗା ମଜା, ସେପଟେ ବହି ଫେରେଇବା ସମୟ ହେଇଗଲାଣି। କଣ କରାହବ ବୋଲି ଶେଷକୁ କଥା ଛିଣ୍ଡିଲା ଯେ, ମୁଁ ଆଉ ଜଣେ ସାଙ୍ଗ ଯାଇ ହଷ୍ଟେଲରୁ ବହି ଆଣି ଲାଇବ୍ରେରୀରେ ଫେରେଇବାକୁ ଦେବୁ ତା'ପରେ ଭଷାଣି ହବ। ତରତର ହେଇ ନିଜ ସାଇକେଲ ନନେଇ ଜଣେ ସ୍ଥାନୀୟ ସାଙ୍ଗର ସ୍କୁଟିରେ ବାହାଆରିଲୁ। ମୁଁ ଆଗଭର ହେଇ ବାହାରିଲି ସ୍କୁଟି ଚଲେଇବାକୁ, ଆଉ ଯେମିତି ଏକ୍ସେଲେଟର ମୋଡିଲି ଆଖି ଖୋଲିଲାରୁ ଆମେ ଦୁହେଁ ଯାଇ ରାସ୍ତାତଳେ। ଡାକ୍ତରଖାନାରୁ ଫେରିବା ପରେ ଘରକୁ ଫୋନକରି କହିଲି, "ବାପା ଆଜି ସ୍କୁଟି ଚଲଉ ଚଲଉ ପଡିଗଲି। ଡାହାଣ ଗୋଡର କାନି ଆଙ୍ଗୁଠିଟା ଖେଚି ହେଇଯାଇଛି।" ବାପା ସେପଟୁ ପଚାରିଲେ " ଆଉ ସ୍କୁଟି ଟା?" "କିଛି ହେଇନି ଗୋ। ବେଶୀ ଜୋରରେ ପଡିନି।"
    ସେଇ ସପ୍ତାହର ରବିବାରକୁ ବାପା ଆସିଥିଲେ ଦେଖିବାକୁ। ମୋର ଆଣ୍ଠୁ ତଳେ ଗୋଟାଏ ଗାତ ରକମର ହେଇଯାଇଥିଲା। ହାଡ ଦେଖାଯାଉଥିଲା, ମାଂସ ତକ ଉଡିଯାଇଥିଲା ଆଉ ସେ ଜାଗାଟା ଆଜି ଯାଏ ସେମିତି ଅଛି। ବାପା ମୋ ଅବସ୍ଥା ଦେଖି ଆଉ କିଛି କହିଲେନି। ଦେହ ଭଲ ମନ୍ଦ ପଚାରିଲେ ଆଉ ଘରୁ ଆଣିଥିବା ଖାଇବା ପୁଟୁଳି ଦେଇ ଚାଲିଗଲେ। ଯିବା ପୂର୍ବରୁ ମୁଁ କହିଲି "ମା'ଙ୍କୁ କହିବନି ଏତେ ବଡ ଘା' ହେଇଛି ବୋଲି।"
    ମାସେ ଲାଗିଲା ସେ ଘା' ଶୁଖିବାକୁ। ଦୁର୍ଗା ପୂଜା ଛୁଟିରେ ଘରକୁ ଯାଇଥାଏ, ମୋ ଗୋଡରେ ସେଇ ଘା'ର ଦାଗ ଦେଖି ମା କାନ୍ଦି କାନ୍ଦି କହିଲେ " ଏତେ ବଡ ଖଣ୍ଡିଆ ହେଇଥିଲା ଆଉ ତୁ କେମିତି କହିଲୁ କିଛି ହେଇନି ବୋଲି।" "ଓହୋଃ ତମେ କାନ୍ଦିପକେଇଲା ପରି ବଡ ଘା' ହେଇନି। ତମେ ବ୍ୟସ୍ତ ହେବ ବୋଲି ତ କହୁନଥିଲି।" "ହଁ ରହ ରହ, ତୁ ମା' ହେଲେ ବୁଝେଇବୁ।"
    ଆଜି ମା'ଙ୍କ ସେଇ ପଦେ କଥା ମୋ କାନରେ ରହି ରହି ବାଜୁଛି। ଯେମିତି କେହି ଲୁପ୍ ରେ ବଜେଇଦେଇଛି। ଝିଅକୁ ଜର, ଡାକ୍ତର ଦେଖା ହେଇଗଲା। କିନ୍ତୁ ମନଟା ଖାଲି ଗୁଡେଇ ହେଉଛି। ନିଦ କି ଭୋକ ହଜିଯାଇଛି, ଖାଲି ତାକୁ ଆଉଁସି ଦେବାକୁ ମନ। କେତେବେଳେ ତାକୁ ଦେଖୁ ଦେଖୁ ଆଖିରୁ ଟୋପେ ଦି' ଟୋପା ଲୁହ ବି ଖସିଯାଉଛି ଆଉ ମନେ ପଡିଯାଉଛି ମା'ଙ୍କ ସେଇକଥା। "ତୁ ମା' ହେଲେ ବୁଝିବୁ"

  • summiya_daires 11w

    Embrace mother-hood...

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    Usky aanko ne sachayi kahi...
    Usky chaharey ne dard kaha...
    Uski halat ne pareshani batayi...
    Par uski laboo ki hasi ni mujko sab bhulakar ... Daydi gavayi...
    Ki aab meri behan tho ' maa' bangayi

  • jigna___ 12w


    क्यों एक स्त्री बनना खास है
    हाँ स्त्री होना खास है........
    अनुभव करना... एक जीव को अपने अंदर
    कितना नाज़ुक एहसास है
    एक बेपरवाह, स्वतंत्र युवती
    जब गर्भनाल से एक अनदेखे बीज से जुड़े
    पता नहीं क्या क्या संवेदना मन में उमड़े
    वो लात खाना किसी भी मात खाने की
    वेदना से कोसों दूर कर दें
    क्योंकि अब भावविश्व बस वहीं जा थमे
    शिशु का रूदन उसका प्राण प्रश्न
    उसका हास्य समूचा जगत
    करारबद्ध नहीं है वो
    वो होगी अच्छी बेटी, बहु या पत्नी
    परंतु वचनबद्ध है वो
    वो है.... माँ.... बस माँ
    स्त्री बनना खास है

  • theobsessedwriter 12w

    To be with child
    The Longing
    Missing them
    Loving them
    Like my blooming roses
    I close my eyes and scent them
    All the way down the hill from my window
    I sit and dream of their tiny hearts
    Miniscule hands grasping mine
    As if for dear life
    My books are stained with love songs
    About them no less
    Little brown eyes I've never seen
    Quiet little breaths in the night
    I love them
    We have not yet met my loves
    But I dream of loving you always


    Image source : Google
    #writersnetwork #Mirakee #motherhood

    Cant wait to experience motherhood. ��

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    A dream


  • jayasharma 12w


    Motherliness, not just 9 months
    holding up an infant in
    your body it's a blessing
    to recall you that you
    are the power of nurturing
    this cosmos.

  • neha_netra 12w

    जो मात्र अपने शिशु पर
    प्रेम न्योछावर करे ,
    असल में वो मातृत्व नहीं ;
    किसी भी शिशु को देखकर ,
    जो ममतामयी सागर
    हृदय में उमड़ आए ;
    सही मायने में वही मातृत्व है.!

  • santileigh 13w

    For my mommy ❤️ #motherhood #hippie #mommy

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    Hippie Lady

    Hey there hippie lady!
    Are there stars in your eyes today?
    Hello there hippie girl!
    How can you walk so far away?
    And find a house on ev’ry block?
    And follow the sun despite the clock?
    Though you yourself shine and light up this world.
    I am so proud to be your girl.

    Hey there hippie woman!
    Are you aware that you inspire?
    Hi there hippie mama!
    Keepin us all warm by your fire,
    Leadin’ parades to promise lands,
    Holdin’ even the most calloused hands,
    Your presence: heaven, Your word: Nirvana.
    Thank you for being my mama.