Miraquill
The road I've chosen,
It's not an easy one.
Pushing aside the indoctrination,
I am fighting for a better life.
This road,
It's fraught with sorrow, abuse, and loneliness.
This is my fight,
No, it's my war.
Live or die, I will be the victor.
©bonitasarahbabu
06/25/2021
#roadc
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He took the circuitous road
Searching for the exit
from the highway
to leave the baggage
of a life filled with wrongs
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the_speccy_outsider
59w
Read MoreLove like silence is sometimes too comforting, especially when you have been subject to chaotic wars in past, glimpses of which still find the road towards your memories and knock vehemently. There are some memories that make the past pristine and then there are some that leave a scar.
There are myriad of fallacies that make you doubt everything. Even though you are amidst your loved ones, in a safe environment, living a healthy lifestyle, still you'll be intimidated by a probability of receiving a call from misfortune. You'll fear death; you'll fear accident or injury; you'll fear disease; you'll fear loss or insolvency; and so on it spirals.
When cobwebs sit on optimism for too long then it is hard to clean them for their ferociousness is alluring. It beguiles you towards making you feel that there is no destination. That this eternal abyss of doubt is where you belong.
But the most effective cure there is on a nightmare like this is Love! Pure, genuine and heartfelt love. Love has the power to bring back confidence; to lessen the impact of depression; to heal someone from paining anxiety; to put a smile on a face that had lost happiness; to show hope when all one could feel is melancholia; to stich up a scar that never ceases to bleed.
Love is often misconstrued on the connotations for romanticism. But love doesn't have any classifications. It can be from parents, siblings, cousins, friends, family, neighbours, colleagues, idols, well-wishers, or even strangers.
Find love and cherish it, embrace it in every way possible for only love will get you out of everything wrong you find. And it'll cuddle you in its warmth, ensuring you that everything will be alright. Justifying its status as a cure.
©the_speccy_outsider
#choose #prose #roadc #belongcCure
I borrowed
a handful of blue sky
from my last lover
and found a tiny cloud
filled with love
that rained hope and optimism
as a cure for
eradicating the draught of misery55 57 21
- forestborn I love these proses man. They just hook me to the core.
- dark_depths
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the_speccy_outsider
@hiesenberg Hey, I too love proses. ☺️☺️
Thanks a lot for giving this a read. - the_speccy_outsider @dark_depths Thanks a lot!
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the_speccy_outsider
@__maryam__ God! Your comments are so profound. Thank you so much for taking out time to read old posts of mine. And yes what you said is true, love is a universal phenomenon and can be expressed in many ways, although some humans have limited it to certain acts. But that's not the case.
No need to apologise. I really admire what your read.
After knowing the bitter truth of life, I again trusted it and it took me to the road where I never wanted to be
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madhavaperiya
Hello writer,
You're doing really amazing
Will you be a part of my anthology named "Favouring Friends"?
DM me in Instagram @madhava_writes for more info. - vinaygoyal Nice
- vinaygoyal @missa24 marvelous babes
bclark2681
59w
Read MoreCredit for picture goes to original owner
#roadc
#pod #MirakeeNetwork #writersnetwork #writersbureau #mirakee #mirakeeworld #thewriterstribe #writerstolli #poetry #writersbay
#alone #together #roadRoute
The lonely, dark path I roamed
Deviously led me to your soul
No longer shall we roam alone
Together on this road we stroll
©bclark26819 1 1
santor_674
59w
LAST DAY OF MY DIARY.
It's been 2 years, since I left to transcribe in my book with a set of poetries. I could still retrospect about the last day I scribed out in that book. It was akin to a diary with a black rose imprinted over the book case. It conventionally galloped my incomplete verses, riven rhymes, discorded rhythms and ambiguous metaphors into a cuisine of poetries. Black ink oozing out of my reed allured many but I had an uncertainty since I found that book.
21st June 2019 , I was indulged in an arduous task of writing an elegy. It has gulped much of my time for it had wavered my mind into divergent roads of contemplations and then I started off- "On the dark night when the sun had dipped itself beneath the cluster of trees , I started to feel the roads ahead of me being longer and longer .." Hush! The lights went out. I walked out to the door and found the clouds becoming darker and intense and then few droplets drizzled over me . I drenched myself in the heavy downpour when a ring came in my telephone. I ran and picked it up , it was from the hospice in which my grandfather was admitted. My silence was perceived by them with my tears washing my muddy shoes. I laid down in the carpet for hours.
Recalling that day makes me feel grieved yet tears are now not enough to express them. Picturising the black rose ; the black ink and my idea on that day to write an elegy correlated with each of them. Yet I decided today to visit the same cranky house . It was a journey of two hours and I walked to the dry and wilted garden - no one to take care of. And then unlatching the door , I found the diary and stepped out of the house to see a rainbow flourishing in vivid hues in the dim sky. But I never turned my whispers into sound poetries.
And now the rhymes wither themselves , the metaphors fade themselves and the sonnets undress their beauty
Though at times I incline to write, I said to myself - Abandoned things are never restored back to their initial form , they remain as memoirs twinkling in the dreamy skies of fantasies.
©santor_67413 2 1
Bumps on the road
Go through the bumps just like u would as a driver...as they are as important as the ones on the road
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Her tears had made roads
on her cheeks,
ending at the curve
of her lips .
She smiled tasting
life’s bittersweet sips.
©preetkanwal
21.06.202190 33 30
- go_win_the_hearts Poignantly written
- preetkanwal Thanks a lot @the_speccy_outsider @go_win_the_hearts🙏
- wind_chime7 Poignantly beautiful ❤️
- geraldine_mary Touching words❤
- preetkanwal Thanks a ton @wind_chime7 @geraldine_mary ❤️
loves_passion
59w
Read MoreThe Moon and twinkling stars are the hope for brightness in the dark hollow sky.
#roadc #hope @writersbayNo matter how much the road is dark to my journey because I knew the twinkling stars and the moon will always be present behind me, showing the right direction to the hopeless destination of life.
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- beleza_ ❤️❤️
- writersbay Lovely.
- loves_passion @beleza_ thank you
- loves_passion @writersbay thank you for the appreciation.
Why does every road in my life leads & ends at you? It's been so difficult to continue this journey knowing that in the end, you aren't waiting.
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- writers_ink_ @writersbay omg thank you so much means a lot
_gk_07
59w
Read MoreTranslation-
Those tears dried up in my eyes,
I losed the desire to get you,
Life strucked at a tangled road in
that instance of time,
I even forgot to smile.
©_gk_07
@writersnetwork #roadc #character
(~ fictional! ��)21.06.2021
47 10 13
- summersin Aha, Sundar.
- bubbly_bluebells Relatable
- lovenotes_from_carolyn Magnificent translation!
- saloni_04 Aaye haaye.❤️
- saloni_04 This was heart touching.❤️
consequences
59w
Read MoreLet me know who 'the mortal' is in your opinion.
@writersbay @writersnetwork #character #roadcA mortal who lived the natural way
A glass on the floor,
shattered, slaughtered,
chaos woken from sleep,
disturbed, confused,
roads not taken,
betrayed, haunted,
and a living encased
in an ink-kissed being,
breathing, dead.
An immortal aged four
centuries, lying in
its mortuaries, fourteen
lines tall,
precisely measured
in a frame
which sensed another
nomadic heart
in its house.
Of unspoken metaphors,
Of pater deaths,
Of lamenting feelings,
Of fiction butterflies,
it lies covered in dust
like it has
only known the
synonyms of dusk.
And amidst all
of its physique,
you forget to notice the pain
Romeo and
Juliet bore on their knives
while knowing
that their elegy
would be stitched
with this mortal so deep.
Deaths are unnatural,
but the aged
mortal is n o t.
©consequences -- 21/06/2124 46 5
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....
Love is a road
to an unknown
destination.
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How can I walk in the road alone
If i walk alone that's not a road8 0
When souls crave to meet
An invisible road is created
between them effortlessly
©thoughtsprocess53 26 17
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In the joyful thread
I tied myself with gaiety
Where the visuality
Became my superiority
Darkness was always
Hailing its praise
Where I just thought of
Lightness of happiness
In search of real exuberance
I myself lost the road
Of my own entity
Erroneously trusting the erroneous
© missa2413 2 1
loves_passion
59w
Read MoreA ROAD TO AN IMPERFECT LIFE
It's a long road to go too far with many ups and down,
But only the path with hurdles can teach you the beauty of life,
Reach you to the worthy destination of an imperfect life.
/of road and life.
~ Munshra_khatoon
��️
Syllables - 14/16/16
#roadc #sijo #sijo_mk
#mirakee #miraquill #mirakeeworld #mirakeewriters #writersofmirakee
#writersnetwork #writerstolli #writersbay #writing #writingcommunity #writer #writersnetwark
@miraquill @writersnetwork @writersnetwark @writersbayA ROAD TO AN IMPERFECT LIFE
It's a long road to go too far with many ups and down,
But only the path with hurdles can teach you the beauty of life,
Reach you to the worthy destination of an imperfect life.
/of road and life
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- writersbay Amazing.
- loves_passion @inked_selenophile thank you
- loves_passion @writersnetwark thank you for the kind words
- loves_passion @roonaq thanks
- loves_passion @writersbay thank you for appreciation
Lonely wondering man
Many were the roads
Before him in summer light broad.
Off he went one way,
Not knowing where but neither looking away.
His ebony hair swayed towards the rivers in the east,
His hair that is little past his shoulder shone,
In the rays of the glory of the morning sun.
His eyes as brown as mahogany, glinted with persistence
To scale the mountain no matter how perilous.
His slightly tanned arms glistened with beads of sweat,
His heaving chest, a plea for a break to his body.
Those feet clad in leather now probably wears many little cuts,
He dared not undo the worn out shoes,
For it reminds him of so much more than just the pain.
And still many are the roads
Before him in the noon summer sun broad.
And off he goes a new way,
Not knowing where but neither looking away.
He will keep treading every other path,
Till one leads him to his forgotten town.
For there stays something the wondering man
Desperately seeks for very minute of his life.
Something seemingly nothing to you,
But the world for my lonely man.
©girlunknown15 1
pain_thru_pen
59w
We'll walk on the same road
We walked on different roads.
We fell, we got wounded.
We looked for eachother,
But we were grounded.
We got lonely without eachother.
Now we are hooked on to eachother.
Our destiny was meant to be the same,
From now on, we'll walk on the same road together.
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loves_passion
65w
Read MoreSOLITUDE JOURNEY
Don't be afraid to stand alone in the journey of your dreams because they are your dreams, not others.
A Road will determine your journey, and the journey will make your destination.
©loves_passion
#solitude #solitudec #journey #roadc #wod #pod #dreams #mirakee #miraquill #mirakeeworld #mirakeewriters #writersnetwork #writerstolli
#prettypic181 @bluepuppy01
@mirakee @writersnetwork @writersbayएकांत यात्रा
अपने सपनों की यात्रा में अकेले खड़े होने से न डरें क्योंकि वे आपके सपने हैं
दूसरों के नहीं।
एक सड़क आपकी यात्रा निर्धारित करेगी, और यात्रा आपकी मंजिल बनाएगी।
©loves_passion49 7 13
