Miraquill
Without communication there's no relationship
Without respect there's no love
Nd without trust there's nothing to continue
©ammy21
#nothing
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ammy21
4d
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Empty
Fuck! I can't think.
©soumith -
High waters
Seshing by the water with the perfect breeze,
I wish I could make this my eternity,
Dirt stains on vans, switchblade on hip
Planning on no plans, no reason to think quick
You're cute I'm slick, they have secrets but we have tricks
Love, straps, and party hats, double down we might not make it back
Easier to walk the rope when you give me no slack,
Loose lip attack, but sealed shut hides the rest,
I wasted time trying, when I could have tried my best
But look back might crash, so it's kerosene to the rest.
©supasesh6 1
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Heyy you are doing really well
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ITS BLANK
Swipe up -
The more you raise your attitude!
The more you get disrespected from all...
In your view of sight, you'll be great. But, in people's view of sight your value will be nothing until and unless you don't show attitude......
©sheikh_huzaifa -
Let me sometime alone!
I wanna show you nothing
Let me make myself calm!
I am fed up, let me alone
Let me take a deep breath
I can feel the peace
Let me sometime alone!
©sheikh_huzaifa -
swetaswadhismita
2w
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Tired
I am tired
And know not what to do
My hands are aching
But still I am expressing
I want to do more of success
But I am tired
My eyes are paining
And it is blurry
My head is spinning
And I can do nothing
But expressing
©swetaswadhismita -
Nothing can change me
And
I can't change for anyone......
©sheikh_huzaifa -
Tumharay pass acha khasa waqt hota hai dusru k liyai
Pata nahi hum b aatay hai aur waqt b chala jata hai tumhara...
Agar aaisa hai toh hum tumharay waqt ko jo humnai tumko diya hai
Wo sath lay aayain gay!
Aaday say zyada waqt hoga humara
Aus waqt mai hum duniya ghoom k b aa jatay.....
©sheikh_huzaifa -
Nothing
I have nothing to say.
©fullstop_poet -
Sometimes...
Someone : What should we do when you feel like nothing's left ; everything is falling apart ; just feels like it's the stage/phase of eternity ; where you know you can't escape from the situation and while being concious makes you feel like drøwning in Ocean of worst part reality ; and when you know there's no way out to ignore it or yourself through it as well ‽
ME : | §leep...!!
By letting everything fall apart at once for all...
Because when you reach at that state of reality matter doesn't concerns about the gravity of situation it only concerns about the dilemma of situation...where nothing is there you could do so....I sleep more.... believe me it really helps a lot.... being Unconcicous is the best state of mind...
©stellaire_mystique -
absynth
3w
(p)ennui
Monday comes and pulls the covers away
To push me out of bed
by grabbing the scruff of my neck;
A rude reminder to start working for my daily bread.
Tuesday is no kinder
Just repeats the same reminder
Pressing me only further
Into the arms of the grind.
Wednesday onwards, the work load starts feeling a bit manageable
Due to the warm up of the two preceding days
As the cynic in me grows a thick skin
and no longer minds the stifling atmosphere.
Thursday again just maintains the pace and rhythm
and slacks in routine start creeping in like cracks in a boulder;
A string of correspondence through emails is taken care of as usual.
Friday, oh the jitters!
That rise from calling work quitters,
It's the day when I start seeing some colors
In a prismatic week which till now was dipped in transparent guidelines.
Come Saturday and I'm back in my bed
Thinking of things in which I'm passionately interested
But then the brunt of the slog
Starts settling on my intent
And I end up sleeping like a log-
Lazy but content.
Sunday is a bitter sweet dish
Where wishes at being productive
Still stay unaccomplished
And I catch up on the names
In my limited friend list
Only to learn that they too are no better at this.
But a poem everyday of the week
Is a quick release,
A cerebral kick,
A literary libido,
An imaginative innuendo,
A kinky amigo dolled up in farrago,
A poignant fetish
That's a precious souvenir
Of time spent doing nothing.
©absynth38 14 12
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- absynth @kin_jo still learning to cook with limited ingredients.
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It's better to fail because you're trying, than to have nothing at all.
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drishty_das
4w
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The very first poem I wrote almost 7 years back. It was pleasant surprise to me back then. Posting it here unedited.She (is/was)
She cures with love, her love is medicine.
She is a shield, she is the shade.
She steps down to let him rise.
She lives the pain in no noise.
She is sacrifice.
She is everything.
She is sympathy with big heart.
She is firm as a tall tower.
She cries his tears, his worries she bears.
Blank page is her character with not a drop of ink.
She is kind.
She is everything.
But
she used to be his shadow.
Now
used and killed and thrown by him so often like a mere toy.
She has cried all her tears for him.
Now she is left with none of it.
She is in pain.
She was everything.
Respect is now not her jewell.
She lives in corner and dies in corner.
She is engulfed in the darkness of his greed.
She is sad but her sorrows are not his.
She was love.
She was everything.
She is a play now, mere entertainment.
A candle about to be blown.
No one knows her, no one praises her.
Her page torn in tiny bits.
Her sacrifice isn't worth a penny.
Her smile is a blue moon.
She used to be everything but now
nothing!!
©drishty_das -
Home clothes inside my wardrobe
Remind me of being a homebody
In this pandemic the world has been,
Staying safe and at home is a must;
In my contemplation, I perceive
My belongings there at the city
Are far from me that they become nothing
When it comes to such a crucial time as this.
©heyoka_warrior -
When people treat you like nothing,
you begin to feel like nothing -
I'm not saying that I can't tell you
but I am saying that I cannot tell you what I cannot tell you
and that should tell you everything.
©
quarantinistani -
Hope
Kehnda Milan tan aunga
Akhan vich taang rakhiin,
Sab giley shikwe sanjhey krney aa
Tuvi na koi raaz Luka k rakhiin,
Rakhna te rakhii chaah nu reejhaa k
Ghutt ghutt nal jeona beeteya sma yaad rakhiin....
Ro v lyi tu khullkey moddey lagg chahey
Par pishey bcha k na koi ghum rakhiin,
Asi mulaqaat nhi krni ik janam bitauna ae
Ohna pallan lyi vich na jaan da swaal rakhiin,
Yaad tu auna ae kede arsey nu
Jadd avey sanjhi tha yaad rakhiin,
Mein torha pher jorha pher torha
Es mulaqat di aas da supna tuvi sjha rakhi
©joban8 -
If nothing lasts forever, I was wondering if you might wanna be my nothing?
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- mr_coolsj Sometime nothing is everything
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bad_habit
@mr_coolsj
Yeah.... - ak_anjali_daydreamzz Cool
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bad_habit
@ak_anjali_daydreamzz
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_astitva_
This nothing is going to cost you your everything,
Think twice before wishing something.
Take care and come back with a smile
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Nothing
There's no sky above or beneath me.
There's only a void where I'm walking helplessly.
©shrestha_a
