#radio

85 posts
  • wifey_suicide 4w

    Car Radio

    I turn on the radio and start switching stations.
    So many things to play, as if music was God's true creation.
    As cars pass me by, different artist play.
    We all completely stop and obey the traffic light.
    Vehicles vibrating from bass.
    While others have their windows up for more of classical taste.
    As I still try to figure out what to play,
    I listen to the car next to me, by now the song fully played.
    Commercial break...
    My radio breaks from silence to a symphony of rhythm!
    I turn my volume up just a little...
    As the light turns green, the singer starts to sing.
    Words that are written jump off the paper.
    Into the microphone, onto the radio.
    The bass drops, as adrenaline kicks in.
    The auto crawls up my spine.
    It's now fun to drive!
    Nothing like poetry staying alive.
    ©wifey_suicide

  • jamesdavismcallister 6w

    Sesor/Roses

    I am fear I am demise
    I am her future how she will die
    I am lust she can't deny
    I am death personified

    Tell me what i'm breathing for
    Roses strewn across the floor 
    Mysterious men knocking at your door
    Stranger's pants on your bedroom floor
    Vicious vices of the whore

    She's tried a thousand times
    Can't get me off her mind
    What she'd do 
    Oh what she'd do 
    For one more line

    The Feeling,the Hallow 
    Hard to breathe
    dig deep,and swallow
    Anxiety always quick to follow
    By tomorrow evening
    We will sing the sorrow
    ©jamesdavismcallister

  • idratherdie 6w

    "Sesor/Roses"

    I am fear I am demise
    I am her future how she will die
    I am lust she can't deny
    I am death personified

    Tell me what i'm breathing for
    Roses strewn across the floor 
    Mysterious men knocking at your door
    Stranger's pants on your bedroom floor
    Vicious vices of the whore

    She's tried a thousand times
    Can't get me off her mind
    What she'd do 
    Oh what she'd do 
    For one more line

    The Feeling,the Hallow 
    Hard to breathe
    dig deep,and swallow
    Anxiety always quick to follow
    By tomorrow evening
    We will sing the sorrow
    ©idratherdie

  • leo_dreamboat 16w

    Alexa had a
    Deaf old aunt
    We called her 'Radio'!
    ......... .......



    ©leo_dreamboat

  • manjunath_s_murthy 34w

    Nights

    I spent
    most of the
    nights in my bed,

    alone,

    listening to
    old music
    on a radio,

    looking at the
    hands of a
    clock
    while they
    make love
    to each other.


    ©manjunath_s_murthy

  • pallavi4 37w

    Radio script for love

    Hello dear listeners,
    This is RJ Pallavi and it’s a brand new day and a brand new show on “Mirakee FM” awaits you . Love is an integral part of all our lives. Those who are devoid of it spend their time in the search of it. Those who have it struggle very hard to hold on to it and those who aspire to have love, dream of it. Even those who deny that they are in its search, secretly wish that they had it! It is easy to say that love is probably the most sought after feeling in the world. Today I want to read to you a poem sent to us by one of our ardent listeners on love and hope that you’ll enjoy it .

    A warm feeling of intense happiness
    Of joy that fills your heart
    A passionate emotion so fervent
    That it feels like it will tear you apart

    An aura of very deep affection
    That completely takes over your senses
    A sentiment of such magnitude that
    You stop bothering about it’s consequences

    Like the rain meets the parched earth
    Fulfilling a yearning with tenderness
    An invisible cord of great affection
    Of adoration, regard and fondness

    Such a cord binds two people
    In an imperceptible tie of attraction
    An attachment so strong it would move
    Mountains if threatened even by a fraction

    Like the glow of the moon wrapped
    Lovingly in a raven star studded sky
    Like a warmth of the embrace of a mother
    For the apple of her eye

    We spend our lives in the hope and search
    Of finding one we truly love
    It is said people who are meant to be
    Are made in pairs by the heavens above

    Those who get their hearts broken
    And find it difficult to heal and repair
    A broken heart is like paper
    The pieces are not mendable once it tears

    Poetry is the lament of a broken heart
    That is written in sorrow and despair
    Rhymed verses write of a feeling
    That was once close but now isn’t there

    Love is a bond between two people
    Whose intensity only they understand
    What more could one ask for if someone
    Fought the world while holding our hand?

    So that was a poem on love. It is time to listen to a song about love now. On the request of a listener I’d like to play “when you nothing at all” by Ronan Keating for all of you. I hope you enjoy the number. Stay tuned for more songs and poems on “Mirakee FM” with me RJ Pallavi.

    @pallavi4

    20th of March, 2021

    Pic credit: Pinterest, picture credited to its rightful owner

    #wod #radioscript #radio #love @writersnetwork #writerstolli #writersnetwork #mirakee #mirakeeworld #readwriteunite #thepoetrycommunity #poetry #pod #writerscommunity @mirakee

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  • mino_3370 37w

    Mino writes

    Hello and welcome to Miraki FM, you got a lot of news and gossip today,

    We'll introduce Maheshwar for podcast shows,

    Hello! Live your Maheswar on the podcast today to present you with all true storytelling shows.

    Here we go to the topic,

    Has anyone heard of love and a one-sided heart,
    Love is the desire for lust or fake existence, where we all pass by like a balloon filled with air, and they can never be together.

    In 2017 I met a girl online on Instagram & she was my schoolmate, she is my friend's sister, I only know her sister.
    We look at each other's posts, love everything, and the days are all going well. One day I texted her "HI" and she even answered me hi..but it was a normal text and it went on for days and years.
    A few years later, she came back and asked me to contact my phone number to find out what an application was, so finally, we shared our number, first, she greeted me, and then a good night.

    Chats and calls were good, but she was just 17 and 21 years old today. We shared pictures and were so deep that no one could reach us, which was temporarily a level of chat service.

    I thought she would be close to me, once she started avoiding me for a long time, I never texted her for a year, it was normal for me, after 365 days in 2018 I sent a message texting until a deep letter conversation.
    Usually, it is like thanks and welcome.

    Again I did the same message 365 days later in 2019 and then, locked up, texted in an in-depth letter that our chat was fine until mid-January 25th and 20th January 2020, after which she ignored me for the fourth time and it affected me so much.
    I was so honest with my girlfriend where I could not determine love or friendship, a guilty message “I have been very busy lately” she says.
    Yes, I knew I had lost my dignity, but apart from that I could not live with her today, and that was the only thing that fortified me.

    "In search of something deep
    I don't know where to start
    The deepest emotion that left a scar
    Help me find out who I am?

    Say this to all my deepest thing is to stay with yourself
    Where is love?
    L: Land of sorrow,
    O: Ocean of tears,
    V: Valley of death
    E: End of life.


    ��

    A moving podcast by Maheshwar.

    See you on a good topic in the next episode,
    Thank you, everyone.

    @writersnetwork @mirakee @angelicface @shobhnakanwar @roxana91

    #radio #pod #wod #radioscript #fm #mirakee #radioshow #mirakeeshow #mirakeeapp

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    One-sided love

    (Podcast by - Maheshwar)

    Read caption

    ©mino_3370

  • nm_bloggslove_ 37w

    Thus I feel free in your arms ,
    For love is not hidden !

    Battles won against destiny ,
    U are that shoulder to cry on !

    @mirakee@mirakeeworld@writersnetwork
    #radio#mirakeefm#love

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    Someone to....


    ©nm_bloggslove_

  • shivatado 37w

    Go little extra,
    Touch the wilderness
    in you.
    Yes , summer is here.
    ©shivtado

  • bluemushroom 37w

    The jazz that continuously lingers in my head,
    reminds be the classics of your romance.
    Lyrics that makes me remember
    the scent of your perfume while we danced.
    Yes, indeed the music from that radio
    was one of our greatest treasure.

  • outofleague 37w

    I forgot where I had to start...
    Nevermind.

    Greetings everyone to whom
    this voice is reaching.

    What a pleasant day we have here
    to live and try for surprises that
    awaits us.

    But let's not forget about the fuel
    that keeps this gift and efforts to
    never extinguish...

    The Dreams.

    Last night.. I had a horrible dream.
    Hope you guys understand what happens
    when you sleep after watching
    a horror movie.

    But I did not stop there.
    I woke up and tried again.

    I saw a wish.
    I beautiful wish.
    To have what we need at every moment,
    to give what we could to help someone,
    to take what we should to grow better,
    to breathe that forgiveness
    which will quench our thirst for peace.

    Wipe those tears
    that had kept you chained,
    crush those weaknesses
    that had kept you down.

    Let's not wait for a better tomorrow
    and bring the best out of the day
    we have with us right now.



    ©outofleague

  • ethereal_soul 37w

    Hello! You are listing to mirakeestation81.1 FM and here it is RJ Avi.
    RJ -"Amid the lockdown,' many marriages were broken like biscuits' and many broken couples found their true love."
    )"Love is such an interesting topic and our today's special setion is regarding this beautiful topic itself.
    Today we have Mr Heart as our special guest and we hope that you must have met him atleast once."

    "So Mr ♥ heart what do you know about love? "

    ♥ -"(pounding loudly) love....should I explain it in a poetic manner? "

    RJ-"yes yes, I am sure many of our listeners will be having a great knowledge of poetry."

    ♥ -"Ok then, here it is -
    Love is that every hug you gave to your mother,
    Love is that pen from which you write,
    Love is that cloud which saves you from sun,
    Love is that friend, from whom you can fight but cant split,
    Love is that pet whose tail waves after seeing you,
    Love will be in those people, who will be standing in your funeral"

    RJ -"Wow, Mr heart, you made all of us emotional, no wonder why people call you symbol of love. Now lets end our conversation here and ask Mr Heart to bid a farewell. "

    ♥ -"Thank you for calling me here and always remember , if you want love then try spreading it first"

    RJ- "Now since Mr heart and has already left us, we will continue with this mesmerizing song-
    "Hum Tere Bin Ab Reh Nehi Sakte
    Tere Bina Kya Wajood Mera......"
    *******************************************************
    Aviral Kaushik
    *******************************************************
    @mirakee @writersnetwork @writersbay
    #mirakee #writersnetwork #love #wod #heart #radio
    #radioscript
    @writersnetwork thank you for giving it a read ♥

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    Mr. Heart

    ©ethereal_soul

  • rapgirl 37w

    #radio script
    # wod
    # mirakee

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    Love

    Love comes into your life
    When it is most unexpected
    ©rapgirl

  • angelicface 37w

    @writersnetwork @readwriteunite @mirakee @73mishrasanju @poetrydelivery
    #ceesreposts #pod #wod #radioscript #fm mirakee #radio #song #mirakeeapp


    Hello, and welcome to mirakee FM!
    Today I've got loads of gossip for you but first let's check out this new love song by "angelicface".

    Story of my love that I could never explain

    Rise and shine of words that no one could hear

    One day a man from the heaven came
    He hold my hands
    Knelt down on his knees
    Fixed his eyes deep into my gloomy eyes
    Our souls got intertwined
    He asked humbly, "will you mind if I make you the owner of my heart, life of my love, princess of my feelings and queen of my heaven?"

    He asked modestly,
    "Will you be my shelter
    Will you be my home
    Will you be my refuge
    Will you be my soul?"


    I replied, "I have overcome every obstacle
    And dive down into oceans
    Just to be with you
    Because I belong to you
    You are the ultimate reason why I got this life."

    The grip of his hands was getting stronger
    Tears were rolling down his cheeks
    And heart was throbbing in a rhythm

    He asked one more time,
    "Will you be my shelter
    Will you be my home
    Will you be my refuge
    Will you be my soul?"

    I cried and smiled but I replied,
    "How to say that I'm all alone
    Sky full of magic, earth of stone
    I shattered like crystals, heart to soul
    Come on, take me home."

    He blushed and smiled, stood up and embraced me in between his arms

    And at that moment I realized
    That soul companions do exist in this world ❤️❤️

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    ©angelicface

  • ankit_the_writer 37w

    He : wanna say something?
    She : hmm... Well, I love you deeply.
    He : any reason?
    She : no.
    He : that's why, it's true love ❤


    ©ankit_the_writer

  • bellemoon99 40w

    Radio star

    He dreamed to help others and let his voice be heard.
    Love wins over hatred and life is also cool as a nerd.
    The radio gave him a platform to shine and shy away from insecurity, so he let the vibrations of his heart reach a thousand souls.
    ©bellemoon99

  • a_gentilischi 40w

    A radio at the wake

    .
    The cassette tape breathes its last
    Fragile heart of plastic cracked open
    Bleeding out shiny, wet spools of tape
    The crimson darkened by broken notes
    Of some long forgotten composer's fever dreams
    As the radio gazes from afar, antenna bowed down
    The lost lover, the bereaved, at the funeral wake
    .
    ©a_gentilischi

  • sharifa 41w

    The radio

    It has been a week, I haven't lost count of days
    Dark clouds of smoke, still blocking the sun rays
    Those who were hiding are gone, gone are those with guns
    Unlike before, a frightened kid on the street no more runs
    Carcasses lying around like strangled dolls
    I am no more scared of shattered panes or broken walls
    No one asks me to study, with me I have all the time
    A crackling radio I picked from debris, is far better than any mime
    Screaming silence dies, when the knobs I turn
    Then I think to myself, does killing feel like fun?
    ©sharifa

  • shubham_20 59w

    ©shubham_20

  • miss_basu 63w

    Wishing everyone all best wishes of Mahalaya. The official starting of "Devi Paksha". May Maa Durga eradicate all sufferings and bless everyone with love and virtues for upcoming days.
    Maa Durga is the idol of power, virtues, love and grace, we often say that every woman have a part of Maa Durga within, so let's celebrate presence of Durga in every woman, irrespective of caste, religion, community, region. May all women realize the latent power inside them, and become successful in their struggle by overcoming all hurdles disguised as Evil in their life..
    Shaktirupen Sansthita. ��
    #maadurga #autumnvibes�� #mahalaya #mahalayaspecial #kolkata #maaaschen #durgapujo #mahalaya�������������������������������������������������������������� #mahalaya2020 #mahishashurmardini #durgamata #durgapuja #sheuli #kolkatadiaries #kolkataphotography #westbengal #bengal #pujoasche #devipaksha #devipakshabegins #birendrakrishnabhadra #radio #culture #subhomahalaya #mahalayamorning #durgapujavibes

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    Mahalaya

    Wishing everyone all best wishes of Mahalaya. The official starting of "Devi Paksha". May Maa Durga eradicate all sufferings and bless everyone with love and virtues for upcoming days.
    Maa Durga is the idol of power, virtues, love and grace, we often say that every woman have a part of Maa Durga within, so let's celebrate presence of Durga in every woman, irrespective of caste, religion, community, region. May all women realize the latent power inside them, and become successful in their struggle by overcoming all hurdles disguised as Evil in their life..
    Shaktirupen Sansthita.
    ©miss_basu