#past

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  • dollygoyal 8h

    Will my camera be able to capture the beauty which soothe my eyes
    ©dollygoyal

  • faded_dream 11h

    How many death have you died to be so strong?

    How many times have to you screamed to be so silent?
    ©faded_dream

  • faded_dream 3d

    DEW DROP


    YOUR LOVE IS LIKE A DEW DROP
    IT SHINE WHEN SUN SHINE
    IT SHINE LIKE A DIAMOND FOR A MOMENT AND DISAPPEAR WHEN TIME PASSES
    IT DECORATE THE GRASS LIKE
    YOU LOVE DECORATED MY LIFE
    NOW ITS ALL OVER

    DARLING ,NOW YOU LEFT ME LIKE
    A DEWDROP DISAPPEAR INTO THE THIN AIR

    BOY ,NOW THEIR IS ONE LAST TEAR INSIDE ME
    THAT GLOWS SO CRYSTALLINE
    A PRECIOUS GEM IN MY SOUL
    TO REFLECT OUR LOVE STORY
    ONE DAY MY TEAR WILL ALSO DISAPPEARED INTO THIN AIR LIKE A DEWDROPS



    #dewdrop#wod#mirakee#writresnetwork#poem#family#love#past#vanish#regret

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    ©faded_dream

  • inkandfable670 5d

    Past

    Past looks like that paper
    where incidents are expunged
    though their imprints are
    still visible,sometimes like my
    mom's kitchen it emits the sweet
    essence of kheer (sweet dish)and
    sometimes exhales fumes that
    makes breathing difficult,
    Sounds like a fairytale entwined
    with nymphs,elves along with
    monsters and devils,
    Your mind forbids you to taste
    it again but its tangy taste like
    tamarind attracts you to taste
    it again and again,
    And whenever it stings you
    suddenly often gives you a fleeting
    flux of pain.

    ©inkandfable670

  • teokannan 5d

    Past

    The Future has already happened.
    Our Goal is to Understand the Present, to go to the Past.
    ©teokannan

  • arshiyaz 5d

    3am thought

    You think its funny when you see someone cry in their worst

    Let me remind you ,you did the same when it was your first

    No human Is perfect in this world
    If you think you are then you're not human

    I still remember when we used to talk limitlessly
    but now i realized they were just done worthlessly

    The times we felt each other was the time I lost myself
    but now I look back and I feel lifeless

    The Day you left me was the day I found myself
    Thanking you for nothing but only for help

    Cuz you helped me to love myself
    Cuz you helped me to love myself
    ©arshiyaz

  • surabhig 1w

    I am back after a long long time.
    Actually, I can say that it is my season 2 of the writting era.
    Season 1 was the time when my mom could recover from cancer.
    And now season 2 is when I am just lost in my past...
    Though things are quite straight now, there is stiffness everywhere.
    I have lost in that despair and that disgrace...
    I have lost myself in the process of medically healing myself....
    I have lost the happiness, to listen to the sound of rain...
    I have lost the taste of my perfect coffee
    And infact the desire to make it as well.
    I have lost hope in all,
    And amongst all.
    I have been a machine,
    Operating on some logics that's all.
    A slumber deep sleep and a buffet full of food,
    Topped with cheese,
    I dont believe in fantasy,
    In anything above than these...

    I have lost the faith,
    In the almighty,
    I have lost the cheerfulness,
    Which was in abundance with me always...

    As some sequel have their own charm,
    From season 1 to season 2,
    These characters change a lot,
    A season 1 flashback,
    Holds in my life as well,
    I was that girl, happy go lucky,
    Waiting to flaunt my dreams,
    Always and forever.
    Dreaming of something bigger,
    Deeper and peaceful.

    Season 2, this time,
    The characters and their backgrounds,
    Are locked same now,
    But the only thing changes,
    Is my view,
    I am that woman now,
    Who has become independent,
    To such a core,
    That now she dreams of nothing,
    No man can make her happy,
    Neither she is wanting to give away her happiness
    To any such stranger...

    Seasons change,
    Leaves have their fall,
    Skies empty themselves by raining,
    And the sun rises above all...

    Correlating then,
    I am at stage 1...
    There are 2 more phases of trauma,
    For that sun to heal
    For that sun to come.

    #wod
    #pod
    #longpostalert
    #travel
    #time
    #past
    #hope
    #live
    #wait

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    Forgetfulness...

    ©surabhig

  • k__s__s 1w

    Memories are time-bags that lie around in our minds which we open and retie again and again

    ©k__s__s

  • porcupine 1w

    The past

    I have a habit of recalling old memories...but it's a thing of the past
    ©porcupine

  • divyaman 1w

    The past of the future

    Everyday we pace around
    Fearing the judgements of our past,
    Keeping in mind , the problems that lie ahead.
    We live our life in an everlasting a contemplating state.
    We wait for a large cause for joy,
    Instead of enjoying the brief moment it actually exists in.

    Sitting down on my chair
    I write these lines of irony ,
    For my words don't match the thoughts I possess .
    Here I am,
    Forever waiting for these words
    To stick to me and guide me to the everlasting peace I seek.

    Happiness is not something
    That should remain forever
    But if happiness doesn't stay
    Neither should the wounds from the past.
    I say
    Let's not fret about the past,
    As the times to come are full of jolly smiles.

    These words might seem thoughtless to you,
    But I have pure intentions.
    All I can do is ,
    Make you believe these are true.
    For our future is something that creates a path for the past.
    ©divyaman

  • writers_calligraphy 1w

    People say you can't go back and turn the dial. What if your present knocks on your door, with past at it back? Should you accept it? To move ahead?

    ©writers_calligraphy

  • sophrosyne 2w

    What would you do with a time machine?

    Many would travel in time, for they seek excitement, in the past or future, anywhere is far better, anything is fine, as long as they're distracted

    Others wish to leave time, so they could cease to exist, for they wish no future and their past is too cold. Going behind is not an escape and jumping ahead, even to warmth, can't melt them, for nothing can

    and then there are the lucky few...

    who wish to freeze time forever, for they found something so remarkable, right here in the present...

    ©sophrosyne

  • toothpicksandjokes 2w

    Same Asshole

    I just need a moment in my own space,
    hallowed halls where I can think straight.
    Going through this in my own pace.
    I try hard to let the past go but oh..
    some days I am just that same asshole

    ©toothpicksandjokes

  • in_fragments 2w

    In the poem a mother and father talk to their young, questioning daughter about family life, and say nothing helpful for her growth. Her parents loved her, but they still did everything wrong.
    My name's Michelle. Nicknames in childhood were things like Meesh, Micha, and Meeshee. I find them all infantilizing now, except in certain contexts. We are not children anymore, you will not talk to me like one.
    #pod #poem #song #music #trauma #past #mentalillness @miraquill @writersnetwork @writersbay

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    Little One In The Lion's Den

    "Little Meesh, where are your friends?"
    I got too tired to play pretend.

    "You must try harder, or you'll make me so sad!"
    Is that why you treat me like I'm so bad?

    "She loves you, she just cannot let it show!"
    If I've never felt it, then how do you know?

    "He stays with us because he loves her..."
    His eyes are full of rage and murder...

    "I'm trying to protect you from all that harm!"
    She still handed me off to abusive arms...

    "He attacked you, but it's your fault somehow..."
    I was just a child when he chased me down.

    "I'm sorry darling, it will never happen again!"
    But I know it will, for we are the lion's den.

    "It's time to say goodbye to Precious cat,"
    but you never let me know 'til she was
    caged up for that...

    "Child, you are so loved and SAFE here!"
    Were you plugging up your eyes and ears?

    How did every adult I know fail me?
    "We were only doing our best, Meeshee.
    We kept you clothed, and fed and homed
    so you have no right to take that tone."

    What is it, the tone of self-preservation?
    Not taking your bare minimum as legislation?
    A little girl learning to question her cognation,
    and you're scared, towering over me
    in vexation.
    Congratulations, your best was the worst!
    You couldn't even keep me coerced
    into thinking this was all dispersed-
    not real, made up in my head,
    that I had to live in the abuse instead.

    I don't blame you, the hurt is all you know,
    but you passed it on to forget and forgo,
    and tried to raise children while you were
    sick and slow,
    and said I did something wrong on my own
    when I learned how to hate you
    for stunting my growth.

    Maybe I'll love you wholly in the end,
    but little Meesh is full-fledged, fed up
    and too tired to play pretend.
    ©in_fragments

  • battleofminds 2w

    Past is past,
    there is no point living with it.
    ©battle.ofminds

  • trix_itgirl 2w

    If only had I stayed
    Would things have been different back then?
    Would you be drunk in love with me
    like you are all over her right now?
    Would you look at me like I was as an angel walking on billows of clouds
    Like you are worshiping her very ground?
    Would it all had been different, If had I not left you and held on to my crown?
    She took over my reign, pleased were the people who once looked at her with disdain
    A true betrayal, that's what it felt like
    When it was I who befriended her first
    Made the world treat her right.
    Now she wore my crown of hard-earned trust
    And stole the heart I longed for since the beginning of time
    Would it really have been different?
    Would the distraction caused by the macaw cause me to lose sight of the bluebird that fluttered right next to me all this time?


    #mirakee #memories #past #readwriteunite #mirakeeworld #ifonly

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    If only had I stayed...
    (Read the caption)

    ©trix_itgirl

  • tenderkisses 2w

    She is glad he is in a good place..
    He is happy again..
    He has moved on..
    He is over her..
    She is forgotten now..
    So she wonders why..
    Why she still thinks of him..
    Why she still wonders about him..
    Why she sometimes longs they could talk..
    Is she obsessive, yes..
    Is she a deep thinker, yes..
    Is she deeply emotional, yes..
    Does she miss him.....sometimes, yes..
    Did she once fall in love with him, yes..
    Could it be because she was rejected, yes..
    Because he never talked with her, yes..
    Because she had no proper closure, yes..
    Because he just blocked and hides, yes..
    Because she is just an annoyance, yes..
    Because she is just a mistake, yes..
    Because he didn't believe her words, yes..
    Are these all the reasons, no..

    ©tk

  • tenderkisses 2w

    Even now I contemplate..
    My actions caused you pain, I am truly sorry..
    My deceit broke your heart, I am sincerely sorry..
    My attempts to explain made it worse, I am so very sorry..
    My heart, feelings, love poured out, I am deeply sorry..
    Your distain, disgust and assumptions about me, I am extremely sorry..
    Your ignorance, your rejection, your cold rebuffs and blocks, I am immensely sorry..
    But I express, I feel, I Ioved, I missed, I persisted, I tried..
    And for that, I am NOT sorry..

    ©tk

  • mercykumar3211 2w

    CONDITION right now ......

    DEVASTATED I AM
    i know , but my
    SELF SATISFIED PAST LIFE
    does not
    LET ME DOWN
    ©mercykumar3211

  • write_from_my_heart 3w

    Reminiscing

    Sometimes I wish I could go back in time,
    And smack the old me around
    Maybe go through some bad decisions I've taken.
    And wake me up to the realities I'll be facing!
    ©write_from_my_heart