Mirakee
He wanders in the labyrinthine streets of his hamlet and looks at the ruins of a house that was once 'Home'. Sadly, it reminds him of his heart.
Saqib Manzoor.
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Life is like a marsh
Many effort in wrong way
It take us in deep way
©abhinavramtripathi -
तुम्हें क्या कहे तुम्हारी कोई बात नहीं!!
तुम तो उस वक़्त की तरह हो
जो आता बहोत देर से
लेकिन बीतता बहोत जल्द है!!
©abhinavramtripathi -
kjumai
10w
Shut in a room,
Shaped as a cuboid.
©kjumai -
With all the distance between them
They're still happy sharing the same moon at nights ❤️
©thehalfsoul -
tranquility_07
15w
Read MoreNo, I don't go in search
of beautiful metaphors.
Neither, do I add some
mountains like tough words.
I just take a break
from this real world;
To visit my invisible world.
A place know one knows about.
It's not my happy place,
But, it's somewhere, I still have you.
A place that's cold enough to kill
yet somehow blissfully comforting to me.
The place yet to be abandoned
by you; maybe never
I'll let you walk away from here.
There, I wander in the abyss
of red ocean to find you.
I time-travel to the past days
When I had a reality to adore.
Full of you, the stars
and a pretty tranquil sky.
I see my heart sink in the
memories all over again.
Yes, I feel my heart shatter
Into zillion of pieces again.
Now, as it starts to strangle
and jab me to bleed out of life;
that's when I drag myself out
back in this real life.
To have a breathe and
save my poor life.
Then, I write with my
mercilessly bleeding hands.
All, about the tremors
and the ever-winning pain.
I let my heart ink with it's blood
All the love and the hate it has felt.
It gives me a lot of ache
but, never equal to the one
I feel,
When they ask me and I say
" It's just a poem "
As, I burry my tears and screams
in the the graveyard of my soul.
My darling,
that's how I write,
When I write it about
you.
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- childauthor_345 Ohh that's good ...
- love_whispererr Beautifully written ✨
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Zikra
"यूँही कहीं जो ज़िक्र हो मेरा
तुम जानने से ऐतराज ना रखना
बस ताउम्र इस रिश्ते का
इतना लिहाज़ रखना" ✨
©unkahidastaan -
puranidiary
18w
Read Moreगजलों की भीड़ मे एक खुली किताब हुआ मैं
मुशगूल महफ़िलो मे अक्सर बेज़ुबान हुआ मैं
ज़िंदगी तेज चलती रही,यादों में गिरफ़्तार हुआ मैं
ज़माने को क्या कहे,खुद का ही गुनाहगार हुआ मैं
सेहमा हर मोड़ पे, खुद से भी नाराज हुआ मैं
आवारा मुशफिर फिरता रहा, खांमोश अहसास हुआ मैं
फूलों से प्रीत नही, काटों का हिस्सेदार हुआ मैं
दूर चला ख़ुद से ही,सितारों का राज़दार हुआ मैं
नफ़रत निगाहों से सम्भला सदा, मोहब्बत का शिकार हुआ मैं
कसूर होगा इन लकीरों का , वक़्त से पहले समझदार हुआ मै !!
**for non-hindi readers** - I have tried to translate it in the comments ��check for help
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नफ़रत निगाहों से सम्भला सदा, मोहब्बत का शिकार हुआ मैं
कसूर होगा इन लकीरों का , वक़्त से पहले समझदार हुआ मै !!
©puranidiary -
jigswrite
18w
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I ask for a life for you.
Good Afternoon People, How are you all doing. Hope all of you, beautiful readers of my profile and content are hail and healthy at their place. World is experiencing a pandemic and everyone is bound to stay safe while maintaining social distance. It’s been a long time since I wrote anything worth, today I am trying to pen down some inner thoughts. Hope you enjoy the read. Post is partially fictional, I aspire to be an author in future and expect no plagiarism from anyone. Keep reading and stay blessed.
*Have written something after a long span of 6 months, please pardon me for grammatical mistakes*
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To, God
CC: Dear Hansika.
Any of the supreme powers who I can name, I hope you are doing good at your place. A Life is in danger. My , Oh should I designate her as MY? Maybe, I shouldn’t. I have no relation with her. We aren’t even friends par se, but a heart understands a heart. And, I can claim that I have one.
Yesterday, I had a chat with her on instagram. Now, I really don’t think Instagram is social or a place that really connects a person. You can’t see, you can’t touch, you can’t hug a person who is in need, in dire need of that act. Anyhow, that;s a technological limitation. She was sad. Ah, I understand, you made her life like that but is it your justice? Is this what you would have loved if it happened with one of YOUR own? I expect the answer to be NO. Even, I would not expect anything of this sort or a life of this stature to be granted to someone that too at such a young age.
She is nineteen something. In your era (if it happens to be one), the human race had a life span of over thousand years. But as its ‘Kalyug’ life has been concentrated to mere
65 years something. But why only 20 for her? Did she do anything wrong? I expect not. She was devoid or her parents in her childhood or maybe at birth, I don’t know and I can’t even ask her, because she is so naive and dumb, she doesn’t remember anything related to her. She only knows that she wants her mumma. And you, of god, you are taking her on that part.
She spits blood. Her vision is leaving her helpless. Her immunity is on the verge of breakdown. She lives alone, all ALONE in a place that is called God’s own home. Yesterday, she didn’t even have her dinner. Why? Not because she didn’t want to. Because, she had no one to ask her for food. All her own people, her so called ‘uncle-aunt-friends’ everyone were busy in their own life, their own celebrations. She could have eaten on her own, she has done that since her birth, but why did she leave that ritual too, do you know? I assume you don’t. Well, I will tell you. Because, her body has left her. She is no longer able to move. She has no more capability to even rise and have food. She can’t digest solid earlier, now even liquid has put her aside. A girl is bound to bleed, ah I am talking about menstruation. It is natural, but what made YOU, YOU dear Jesus, to make her bleed through mouth. Does it make you happy? Does it make you feel elated to put down a person's hope when she has already succumbed to fate. The time isn’t far away, when her soul will actually bleed.
I am not complaining. I am no one to question your justice. It is you who made this world, and you have complete authority to handle it the way you want. But I think I have freedom to at least remind and ask you that it is ENOUGH. IT IS ENOUGH! What wrong did that girl do? Anyhow, I know you will not answer back to me. It has always been like this. You can take her life. I used to believe, death is certain but life is full of possibilities, but when there is no one to make that life beautiful and all he/she gets is miseries, a clean certain end is far better.
But, I will not leave it as it is. I hope you will at least do something better for her or must have stored better for her. If she happens to come to you soon, please, let her sleep in her mama's lap. Let someone caress her head and say, you were a warrior. Let someone cuddle her so that she can sleep a beautiful night.
Well, I don’t believe in afterlife, but if it is a concept in your world, make her mine. My daughter. I would happily love to give her all that she didn’t get in this life. I will not ask you to make me that much rich or anything like that, because I can be rich and I will be. Even if that doesn’t happen, I will be an author and keep her alive in my book. Presently she bleeds, then my pen will. But, I will keep her light inside my soul. Because , we all are connected. She may shed all hopes, but I am positive and will always be.
Take Care, We will settle all if buts when I come to your world. Until then, do whatever you intend to.
@mirakee @writersnetwork @writerstolli #posts #ruminawithjigI ask a life for you
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- jigswrite @nehadvn_7 ao ao pdharo mahare desh. Yeah may god listens to you pretty souls praying for her. She is a warrior, a true warrior. Mumma always care be here on earth or in heaven. Ye, give me ultimate power. Write soon
- _who_cares28 @jigswrite Woho I'll be the first one to read it!
- jigswrite @_who_cares28 any suggestions for topics
- _who_cares28 @jigswrite I'd suggest you to write about accepting the flow of life after any losses/failures!
- jigswrite @_who_cares28 okie ☃️
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Never Mine
Some say we looked the part,
What a lie we presented to others, who stold who's heart,
Neither were taken by either one,
Still pondering on the person who was taken by another until it was over and done,
Used for what I ask myself everyday,
As waiting in the fog under the rug was the one you gave away,
Decision was made and I filled the void,
Little did I know you would never avoid,
Ignore or forget this person of whom you kissed,
You threw me away and you never missed,
Anything or me because your heart was theirs forever and always with no remiss.
©teriknows -
arya_ballal
26w
Read More#creativearena#writingcontest#time#passion#mind#heart#calls#texts#posts#suffering#tedious#boring#devious
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Tick...tock...
Time was going so slow,
Watching every minute pass by on the clock,
Staring at the paintings below.
Loads of books on table,
Yet so much left to read,
Mind is filled with thoughts not so stable,
Heart is an empty bead.
No missed calls from friends,
I'm sure they don't miss me,
Neither any recent texts from them,
No new posts on ig.
Can't go out, the world is suffering,
Can't stay in, my mind is buffering,
No passion left for any art,
Neither will my passion for life start.
So I write this, as my mind gets more and more tedious,
The time could go faster I wish, when my heart grows more devious....
©arya_ballal -
sujatahansda
27w
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Beti Bach....
©sujata -
डगर
यह तो अभी बस एक आगाज है। एक नए सफर की शुरुआत है।। चल पड़े हैं नए डगर पे, जो ले जाए नई मंजिल तक।
वहाँ पहुँचने तक जिसका इंतज़ार है,अभी तो बाकी वो एक रात है।।
©obliviator1309 -
sayuki
31w
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The fewer the likes shows the most sincere of hearts
©sayuki -
zikra_
32w
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Midnight vibes~
Sometimes, life itself makes us feel dead!
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No more formalities to be done.
I threw myself in a trash box!
Every day was a stressful day,
Now, I'm just a mess!
©zikra_official_58 38 17
- shaiz_fs And remember Allah is with the patient
- pragya_a_dreamer
- zikra_ @purple_ @philosophic_firefly @_sassy_ @love_whispererr @pragya_a_dreamer Thanks a lot ♥
- zikra_ @shaiz_fs Yeah! Thanks for motivating tho!♥
- shaiz_fs You are welcome ❤️
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anunknownwriter
33w
So yeah that means you
FUCK YOU
©nothingbutrash -
afrataskeen_23
34w
I need someone
I need someone
To hold onto, to hold on to really tight
Till I pour my heart out, till there is a blurry sight
My heart, body and soul, hurt so much
There is no more energy in me to win this fight
My eyes have dried, there are no more tears left to cry
Everything hurts, everything is numb, not gonna lie
I need someone,
To hold onto,
Till I feel alive.
©afrataskeen_23 -
I miss the old me
I live in a room that is upstairs
I wanna speak but have no to hear
Every night I sit on my chair
I do nothing but look up and stare
One night the star shining the brightest told me
That i just miss the old me
I miss my old city
I miss a girl she was so pretty
And my friend and the hangouts
Now it's my existence what I doubt
Once in a nightmare a demon told me
That I just miss the old me
Now I live in whole new different place
And Evreryday I see a new face
They always greet me with a smile
It feels good but just for a while
One day I was shouting and my echo told me
That I miss the old me
I started swipping old pictures
I was sitting on a lap of my mother
I was sitting on my papa's shoulder
And I was weirdly posing with my brother
And then I saw a calendar and the date told me
That I miss the old me
I miss the old me
Sarthak
©sarthaksing -
The benefit of being an unknown person to the world is that. You are already nobody to all so there is only option of moving forward to become that somebody.
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- lifelessons14 Well penned
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