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  • popsweety_abi 30w

    RESPECT WOMEN

    He doesn't need to touch her body.
    The way he looks at her.
    The way his eyes focus on her is
    also, an molest!

    ©popsweety_abi

  • barbatos 57w

    I don't know if it was a dream or a reality, but I found myself lost somewhere in a beautiful world, a world filled with the freshness of nature, the sizzling wind blowing along with the dry leaves dancing to its rhythm.
    Birds flying and singing happily as if they were released from a cage. The woods, standing out so beautifully that made paths where one can be lost forever. The sound of the water flowing through the stream leading to a place unknown in this beautiful world.
    Deep inside the woods, walking through some path I saw a girl rounded by the forest creatures as if she was like their mother and they were her children. A beautiful young lady, so pretty like a diamond, that my mind got hypnotized and I kept looking at her, completely lacking the knowledge that she's been looking at me too.
    I was drowned so deep in her beauty I didn't even realise she came near to me. Coming to my senses, I got a bit tense and nervous, and could be seen in my tone by which I greeted her 'Hello'. She smiled back and left towards the river side. I followed her, and found myself getting into a small village.
    The people over there smiled at me, and an old lady, maybe the elderly one greeted me and asked to come into their village. The people over there were so kind and pure like the ocean pearls. They gave me a shelter to rest, food to eat, wine to drink.
    It got late by the evening, the most beautiful sunset ever, the sky painted with orange-red colours like an art of picasa, birds singing the evening song, lamps getting back home, the sun as if it had been drowned by the river.
    Soon the sky turned dark, the moon came shining bright as if someone from the sky was glowing up a light bulb, the stars reminding me of the nursery poem, “Twinkle twinkle little stars, how I wonder what you are”.
    The river was so calm and the reflection of the moon was so clear as if it was made of mirror and not water. I looked up to the sky wondering where I was and so came the girl I saw in the woods.
    She came by my side and said this is the beauty of nature, when seen through the depth of a human heart. She knew I had lots of questions and doubts inside me that kept rounding like a loop. She said her name was Ellie and asked my name to which I replied, “My name is Jack”, and then looking back to the sky I fell asleep.
    Suddenly I heard a knock at the door. As soon as I opened up my eyes I found myself in my room over my bed. I kept thinking all by myself was it just a dream or a reality of the world far away from here lost beyond the mountains covered by the clouds.

    #story #storywriters #storiesofmiraquill #writersnetwork #pod #words #lost
    @miraquill @mirakeeworld @writersnetwork @vidhya_prabha @writerstolli

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    Lost
    World


    "I kept thinking all by myself was it just a dream or a reality of the world far away from here lost beyond the mountains covered by the clouds."
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    Check out the caption to read the full story.
    ©barbatos

  • senorita191711 65w

    STILL EXISTS
    Part-4


    The girl who was gone to unconscious condition had gone into coma .
    The mother who was unconscious on the police custody gain concious and she also got her mental stability back as she got a hard hot on her brain.
    ©senorita191711

  • my_passion77 70w

    Her Story

    The boy accident with his bike and girl help to takecare in hospital then she sign for responsible with him. Then doctor took small surgery to that boy leg. She saw his phone call to friend number told about his friend accident a nd appointed to the hospital. His friend asked the hospital name then come to the hospital. She told his friend take care him and inform his parents.she leaves the hospital. The boy open eyes to see his friend asked about that girl. He told that i didn't about anything that girl. He little sad about that girl but his thought was with her.

    ©my_passion77

  • popsweety_abi 75w

    Advertising & Women
    (Break the stereotype)


    How many times?
    Those eyes stare at her walk; her legs
    yes!
    People stare at her legs.
    Later, some laughs and gossips going about her.
    For what?

    Her legs! Yes.
    She is a girl! 
    There is no doubt in it!
    Is it necessary that a girl should have clean legs? 
    Why not hairs? 
    Her legs were covered with dark lined grass!
    Though many laughed at her, she ignored and proceed forward.
    Now...
    It's high time!
    BREAK THE STEREOTYPE!
    Even the advertising industry framing how the women should look like. Here I want to say media projects women as "Object by marketing their object"!
    Who fix the criteria that a female should be like this.
    Her hands, legs should not have hair or look hairy. WHO?

  • dnswords 102w

    "ACTION"

    "Action" नाम की एक दवा मिलती है

    Plzzz यार एकबार उसे चख के देखो

    आपकी life की आधी problems चली जायेंगी..!

    क्योकीं दवा कडवी होती है......और ACTION लेना भी...!

    मगर सफलता जरूर मिलती हें!


    ©dnswords

  • jaya2711 105w

    कहानी भाग- 2

    "एक कप चाय "

    जब तुम मुझसे मिलने उस दिन वो पिले रंग का सलवार कमीज पहनकर आयी थी तो मानो ऐसा लग रहा था कि देवलोक से कोई परी उतर आई हो । तुम्हारा मुझे अपनी कजरारी आंखों से देखना, मुस्कुराना और फिर नज़रे झुका लेना, तो कभी बस एक टक देखते ही जाना, अपने गालों पर आती हुई लटों को हटाना, तो गुलाब की पंखुड़ियों से भी नाज़ुक होंठो से मेरा नाम पुकारना, तो यूँ ही मस्ती में कभी अपने दुपट्टे के साथ खेलना । मैं बस ये सब कुछ अपनी आंखों में बसा लेना चाहता था ।

    और फिर जब मैंने तुम्हारा हाथ पकड़ा था और हम घंटो एक दूसरे का हाथ थामे उस चाय की टपरी पर बैठे थे, नजाने कितने लोग आए और चले गए पर हम एक दूसरे की निगाहों में, हाथों की गर्माहट में खोए रहे, वो एहसास मुझे आज भी याद है, मैं आज भी वो दिन, वो पल याद करके तुम्हें महसूस कर सकता हूं।

    तुम्हारा हाथ पकड़कर तुम्हे महसूस कर ही रहा था कि प्रिया ने कंधे पर हाथ रखकर कहा "भैय्या चाय तो पी लो पूरी ठंडी हो गयी है, आप नजाने किन ख़यालो में डूबे हुए हो ।" इतना कहकर प्रिया तो चली गयी पर मैं तुम्हें अभी भी महसूस कर रहा था जैसे बस अभी अभी तुम्हें छूकर आया हु, तुम्हारा एहसास मेरे हाथों में रह गया और मैं भी प्यार की इस अठखेली पर मुस्कुरा दिया । तुम मेरे साथ नहीं होकर भी मेरे साथ थी और तुम्हारी मेरी पसंदीदा वो अदरक वाली एक कप चाय । ��☕

    #kahani #lovestory #ekcupchai #chailovers #lovers #storywriters #storylovers #writersnetwork #hindiwriters

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    कहानी भाग- 2

    कहानी बस तेरी मेरी
    और एक cup chai की ।

    ©jaya2711

  • srikys 113w

    READ THE CAPTION ♥️
    Although it's a reality of true couples ,who never let go each other for seconds.
    Madness is never ending when both love more than each other ....♥️��

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    If you love my short stories plz leave �� with ur comments ....
    #mirakee #lovestories #madness #keeploving #support #bemine #love #spendtime #enjoy #loveeachother #storywriters #mirakeestories @poornimagowda @rani_shri @rozella @keentiwari @farheen_dreams

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    For him: A day without her is a day wasted ..!
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    For her : A day without him is a day wasted...!

    ©srikys

  • manueljnr 154w

    In the woods of Golden trees
    Giant pandas from the hands of the gods
    Protecting the fancy shrines
    Possessing head eyes
    Lionlike teeth iron fisted
    They thought about plausible plans
    To gather the fallen rotten gold

    ©manueljnr

  • lawyer_writes 171w

    7 वीं कक्षा - Short Story

    'बचपन' ऐसा शब्द जिसे बड़े होने के बाद जितनी दफा सुनो, उतनी दफा हम बचपन की यादों में खो ही जाते हैं। इसी बचपन का एक जरूरी हिस्सा है school एवं 7 वीं कक्षा जहां हमने बचपन को अलविदा कहां।

    आज भी याद है 7 वीं कक्षा black board के उपर लिखा सुविचार "करत करत अभ्यास ते जडमति होत सुजान, रसरी आवत जात ते सिल पर परत निशान" इसी विचार को हमें अपने जीवन में उतारना है और आगे बढ़ते रहना है।

    यह कहानी उस लड़के की है जो 7 वीं कक्षा में नया दाखिल हुआ ओर पहले दिन मेरे पास आकर बैठा। आज वह सफल tattoo designer है ओर अपने कार्यक्षेत्र में प्रतिष्ठित व्यक्ति है तथा भारत के बहुत सारे tattoo artist events में शामिल रहा है। मेरे इस दोस्त ने शाबित किया की कार्य कोई भी हो उसे ध्यये बनाकर करे तो निश्चित ही सफलता मिलेगी।

    तो आप इस गलत फहमी में मत रहना की कक्षा में Top Rank लाने वाले ही सफल होते है क्योंकि 7 वीं कक्षा के वो बच्चे जो top करते थे आज भी कुछ अपने सपने को पूरा करने में लगे है पर जो अपना पसंद का सफर चुनते है वो हर पल उस सपने को जीते हैं। - RK Maali

  • darkmirage 174w

    Getting late for a meeting, need to run’, he said, as he slung his coat over the shoulder, and bounded out of the house. As he drove away, she came running down the stairs two at a time. ‘Wait, wait’, she said, but he had already left.

    Her mouth crumpled like used wrapping paper. ‘He forgot to give me a goodbye kiss’, she whispered in a voice that trembled under the weight of her hurt. She called him, ‘you left without giving me a kiss’, she said accusingly. ‘I am sorry sweetheart’, he said, his voice contrite. ‘It is okay’, she said, trying to be all grown up as she cut the call.

    ‘I am sorry I forgot’, he said, as he picked her up and hugged her. She said nothing. Her jaw ached from smiling.

    Twenty years later, no one would remember he was late for a meeting, but a little girl would never ever forget that her father drove all the way back home just to kiss her goodbye!! ❤️

    #mirakee #mirakeequotes #mirakeewriters #DarkMirage #yourquote #innervoice #deepquotes #story #scribbles #storywriters #storylove #fatherdaughter #relationship #family #thefirstkiss #love #xoxo #thoughtsoftheday #storyoftheday #fatherlove #kisses #truelove #longlasting @mirakee @mirakeeworld @loveneetm @tales_i_write @writersnetwork @writerstolli

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    The First Kiss!

    (Read the Caption )

    And comment your suggestions
    about my tales.
    Hope you like it. ❤️

    ©DarkMirage

  • the_voicesinmy_head 212w

    He made sure he put everything back in place before he left the room..
    What he didn't notice was that she was still breathing...

    ©the_voicesinmy_head

  • roodbennett 254w

    Queen Anne's Revenge

    Crickets chirping and when they stop you know. Hot and beyond humid but this was home. Between here and the Old World they say; born into a royal court can only end a few ways. Thanks to God history says, I was miscarried. I can never forgive Jonathan nor Arthur.

    "Adelide Boleyne!" A voice hisses in the dark.

    "Oh you carried this blood and you run. Well my father was full. He begged to save my mother; but it will be Lizzy." I taunted my victim, grandfather.

    "There is so much more in the Boleyn ways." The pathetic creature he had become; I curled my lip.

    "Strength in familie always grandfather. Familie is power and you are denied yours! This is for Mummy and George!" I struck his head clean from his shoulders.

    The ironic thing, I used the same sword that beheaded our mother. I felt nothing but justice had been served. I gave local coin to several Creole of the area.

    "Please feed your alligators well and destroy that sword." As I spoke my eyes swirled silver.

    "Never seen your kind trapped in flesh!" an older Creole spoke.

    "I suggest you pretend we never met." I spoke putting up my hood.

    Soon crickets chirping and several old Creole did as the flesh bound Cherra asked. The question they asked themselves, how in the 7 hells did Cherra get trapped in flesh?


    ©roodbennett

  • thekushofficial 265w

    आज उससे मिलना है

    कभी-कभी किस्मत साथ भी दे जाती है। अगले दिन सुबह वो किताब पुस्तकालय में थी, मुझे लगा, कि उस आदमी ने किताब में रखे कागज़ को पढ लिया होना। किताब के अंदर मेरा लिखा हुआ कागज़ ही था, मैंने उसे बदल कर देखा तो पीछे लिखा हुआ था "वो कैसे? "। मैंने जवाब लिखा और कागज़ को किताब में डाल कर उसे उसी जगह रख दिया। और घर के लिए बस पकड़ ली। (जवाब कागज़ पर लिखा हुआ -" मेरी बात पर गौर करने के लिए शुक्रिया, श्रीमान। क्या हम ऐसा नहीं कर सकते कि एक दिन आप इस किताब को रख लें और दूसरे दिन के लिए मैं? क्या ख्याल है आपका? ") अगले दिन पुस्तकालय के उसी कोने में (उनका जवाब - " मुझे कोई एतराज नहीं होगा। लेकिन मैं आपकी जानकारी के लिए बता दूँ कि मैं श्रीमान नहीं हूँ। मेरा नाम आकृति है। ") " लड़की...........", दिमागी ख्याल। जो भी हो मुझे क्या, किताब से मतलब था वो काम तो हो गया। पर कमबख्त ये मन.... ये कहा मानता है। अब मेरे मन में दोहरा सवाल घर कर गया था।
    क्या मुझे उसकी बात पर कोई प्रतिक्रिया व्यक्त करनी चाहिए?
    नहीं..... क्यों बात को आगे बढ़ाना। लेकिन उसे मुझे अपने बारे में बताने कि क्या जरूरत थी, वो इस बात को यहीं पर रफा-दफा कर सकती थी। अअअ...... अब ये ख्याल मुझे बेचैन किये जा रहा था। मेरे लिए इसको सुलझाना जरूरी हो गया था। फिर क्या कलम, स्याही और कागज़। खुशकिस्मती से किताब भी आज मेरे पास थी।
    "कलम की स्याही से गूदे हुए शब्दों में कुछ सवाल।
    सवालों की बेचैनी ने उठाया है दिल में बबाल।।
    बातों की आड़ में उलझन कमाल।
    सिर्फ इस उलझन को सुलझा दो तुम फिलहाल।। "
    ....... शेष जारी रहेगा

    ©thekushofficial

  • thekushofficial 264w

    THOUGHT

    "Meet me after school"
    All gone, I was waiting for her. And then, she came, but, with her stupid girls. They all passed through me and didn't even noticed me.
    And I'm like "hellooooooo.... ",I'm here.
    At some distance, they all stopped, and had a discussion. After that, they all moved except her. They left her there. Behind their back, she took a deep breath. and that was a good sign for me. because she also wanna them to leave. And I didn't wanna miss that opportunity. Someone said true lines "When you're with a girl your all negative thoughts will be automatically shifted into positive". The site was appearing as a romantic movie scene. On that moment, I felt, She is my heroine and I'm her herooo...
    She and me... wow
    So for more feel, I moved in stylish motion walk. Step out step..... and tadaaa she was in front of me but, with an annoyed face expression and closed arms.
    She - "Are you done with all this drama?"
    Me - "Yes , I'm." ( with an embarrassed smile)
    She - "Ok , then what's next?"
    Me - "What next? "
    She - "The plan. "
    Me - "I have no plan. I thought you have a plan. " (in innocent tone)
    She - "Oh... god...., what to do with this guy...." (filled with disappointment)
    We didn't even talk to each other, before, that was our first time, but the comfort of our conversation was that much smooth as we used to talk each other from long time. And, I wasn't shocked too. I didn't wanna break that flow chain so to handle the situation, I said - " I'm really sorry, i spoiled your mood but, for compensation, I'll do anything for you, you want.
    She -" Anything??? "(in a moody tone)
    He -" Yes , about to... "(doubtful)
    She -" Relax, don't worry..." and laughed.
    Then asked, "Hey, what about sun set point. "
    Me - sun set point
    is best

    ©thekushofficial

  • thekushofficial 266w

    THOUGHT

    ..... me....???
    fine.....
    She smiled and stepped to her classroom. and I was amazed, I didn't get it what's really going on. then
    suddenly my buddy was dashing towards me with a big smiled face... and hugged me tightly,
    "congrats", wished me. "What's wrong with you"
    , pushed him back and looked around, nobody's
    there, what are you talking about, for what you
    wished me. "Dude, chill why are you annoying at
    me, you really don't know what I'm talking about?"
    , he said." yes", replied. Bro, yesterday she said yes to you.
    Me- you are joking naaaaa.
    He- no bro, I'm serious. After the conversation,
    There is no place for my revelry. i can't control my
    excitement. I don't know how this all happened,
    but whatever happened, that's just made my day.
    Now i wanna meet her, talk to her and tell all about what i feels for her, how much she means
    to me. Unfortunately, school started. Now I have to wait for the half time. Every single minute is as an hour for me. Repeatedly, looking at watch. Luckily bell rang, but its not half time bell. (Please God please this is not the right time to try me...)
    My Friend whose sat with me, said "calm down she's not going to anywhere okay there's some time left. Finally, free time came, and I insanely ran out of the room, and stopped at her class.
    Now she became more prettier for me than ever. I took a look of her, and hide behind the wall. I want to go to her, but she was surrounded by her friends. Then she found me that I'm looking for her and gesticulated. As soon as I went to her, Her friends interrupted. I was trying to tell them that it'll be a short conversation but they didn't listen a word of mine and told me to catch up her later, there was no way so I left. After sometime she sent a small chit by her friend's hand.
    "Meet me after school"

    ©thekushofficial

  • thekushofficial 268w

    THOUGHT

    Everything happened in recent years is
    just a bad dream, I woke up and looked
    around, oh, thank God it was just a dream
    (inner me). and it's the next day to the day,
    when I proposed her,in my dream she said "No",
    but this time didn't even know what happened
    next, was it yes or no, went to school..
    She dressed just like my dream,
    Same hair style same uniform same to same,
    and I can't just believe, I...It.....It's like dream
    comes true. Her shiny eyes, adorable smile,
    cloudy hairs.... making me crazy, but my
    shyness.. I didn't have that much guts to talk
    to her directly. and she looked at me and smiled..
    and switched her direction towards me and I'm
    like "oh god what's going on" "she's goin to slap
    me" step by step she's coming closer to me and
    parallel to that my heartbeat uprising, on next
    moment she's in front of me and my heartbeat level is on the top like the second person can clearly heard that sound. I didn't understand what
    should I do. I just sticked to the wall and
    closed my eyes. "hi, how are you" she asked.
    I opened my eyes and looked left and right, to whom she talked to. there's no one. "meeeee??? "
    "fine....".
    ©thekushofficial

  • sunilkamat 297w

    Option

    I was just an option to her,
    She was with me when she was alone and confused,
    When she finally got someone she left,
    And then she injected her quality into me!
    Damn!!

  • sunilkamat 297w

    I knew my father had done the best he could, and I had no regrets about the way I'd turned out. Regrets about journey, maybe, but not the destination.