#titanic

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  • wingedhorse 6w

    We never found anything on Jack
    There is no record of him at all...

    No there wouldn't be,. would there??
    I've never spoken of him until now
    Not to anyone,.Not even your grandfather.

    "A women's Heart is a deep ocean of Secrets"

    But now you know that
    There was a man named Jack Dawson
    And he saved me in everyway that
    A person can be Saved.

    I don't even have a picture of him,.
    He exist now only in my Memories.

    #Titanic
    Any Titanic lovers Here?

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    A women's Heart is a deep Ocean of Secrets.
    I don't even have a picture of him
    He exist now only in my memories..

  • simplymel 9w

    "In Oceanic Eyes"

    In oceanic eyes, a titanic lies;
    Once filled with music & festive cries;
    Two hearts that soared, but one remained;
    Now sleeps in hushed corals, a legend ingrained;
    ©simplymel

  • _poetry_army 24w

    THE SINKING OF THE UNSINKABLE

    The massive and the unsinkable ship
    The "QUEEN OF OCEAN " she was named to be
    The largest moving object was sailing on the sea

    Everyone arrived to say good bye
    No one knows these temporary smile will change to permanent sigh ;
    As she was moving from Southampton to haunted pole
    No one knows they are near to show their powerful soul

    Everyone asleep till the voice "COME SHIP SINKING" was heard
    Every brave man cried "LADIES AND CHILDREN FIRST"


    "THIS SHIP MADE ME FEEL SAFE" as everyone thought
    The grave of these people greedy ocean got

    The sea laughed on the ship I guess
    Because overcoming the natural forces her name suggest

    Someone said this ship can't sink
    At 2am 15th April it was broken within a blink

    The band still playing "NEARER..MY GOD TO THEE"
    People on the lifeboats , sinking titanic they can see

    The eyes that once saw the majestic deck
    Now seeing the titanic's wreck

    What if the 5 th compartment was not filled
    1500 people on board can't be killed

    The stiff as rock titanic was thought to be unsinkable
    Untill it really sinked

    The menace of starlighted midnight
    Why can't titanic see the early morning Monday light

    The same thing reciprocated as 'THE WRECK OF TITAN "said
    Was it really the moving death bed ???
    -Anshera Mulani
    ©anshera

  • mrspectacular 28w

    FAMILIAR STRANGER

    Stella chuckles at a joke Andy tells. She seems to be getting really comfortable being around him. She admits to feeling time itself halt anytime they are with each other.
    'I cannot explain why but he just makes me feel quite different, like the kind of human and woman I have never felt like before. I think he is one for me', she would say whenever any of his friends tease her about the strength of the love she shows Andy.
    They both love each other so much or so it seems. Andy, head over heels in love with her, cannot wait to get her to be his wife so they share each other's life and time like a large circle of pizza but not willing to rush things, he decides to take things slow that he may study Stella and understand if indeed she is the one he would want to spend the rest of his life with.
    He spends six months trying to understand how Stella works all round and afterwards he pops the question almost immediately after the six months as though he had been forced to undergo the six months study but only really wanted to get married to her as soon as possible believing that if he wastes any more time, someone else would come whisk her off to the altar before him. He does not want that as he sees her in his own words,
    'She is my moon
    Lighting up my darkest night
    I would be a messed up buffoon
    If I let someone else swoop her away from my sight'

    Getting himself prepared, he gets a ring, a gown and a 3-piece suit. Getting Stella to a fancy candle-lit dinner at his apartment, he is a bit nervous about the whole proposal, asking himself questions like
    'What if she does not agree?
    What if she does not like me that much?
    What if something happens?'

    He goes on questioning himself silently as he watches with a smile on his face as Stella eats, so charmingly, her food. Stella catches him in the stares and pauses from eating her food and with a smile demands to know why he is staring.
    'Uhmmm....Am I missing something?'
    'Nothing much. Except the beauty that is blinding my eyes right this moment', Andy says with a passion that causes him to freeze.
    'Awwnnn....Thank you so much', Stella replies. 'I must say I'm very flattered'
    'Stella', Andy begins again staring straight into her eyes. 'I've known for years now and I am now certain of one thing.....'
    'Hmmm....What might that be?' Stella asks with a smile
    'I love you...and', he quickly goes down on his knees bringing out a miniature glass jewelery box containing a golden ring. '...You are the one...You are the one I want to spend the rest of my life with. So please Stella would you marry me?' He kneels patiently waiting for a response and Stella certainly delays in responding as if hoping that he would get up before the one minute she keeps him waiting knelt on the floor.
    Then with an outburst she yells with a smile grabbing his left palm,
    'Yes, yes. I'll marry you'
    Jumping to his feet joyfully, he grabs Stella in his arms in a tight hug taking a 180° turn before carefully placing her feet on the ground and giving her a kiss on her forehead. As expected, she smiles and places same on his cheek. But later on all of these would capsize.
    A few weeks later, they get married. Everyone believes they are made for each other judging from how beautifully they look together on the altar and how passionately they perform the 'You May Now Kiss' scene. Andy would not believe what he would experience later; he would eventually wish they never met in the first instance. She would turn out to be nothing but a mini-demon tormenting his very existence.
    One month into the marriage, things are still looking up in the marriage with one or two minor disagreements here and there which he makes himself believe to be normal positing that they are two different people sharing a new environment together hence were only scraping out the rough edges in order to adjust to the new environment and before long, they would achieve happily ever after.
    What he soon notices after about four months of trying to 'scrape out the rough edges' is the fact that Stella is not who he imagined she is and does not like him as much as he imagined she did. Coming out of the kitchen on a Sunday afternoon with tears in her eyes, hiding a knife behind her as she, with a smile comes to take a seat beside Andy. Seeing her as she comes over, Andy smiles.
    'Hey love. Come seat.'
    'Don't call me that', she says as tears roll down her cheek.
    'What's going on?', Andy asks confused and attempts to go over to where she is standing.
    'Don't you come near me', Stella screams brandishing the sharp shiny knife she weilds like a warrior ready to kill.
    'Honey, what's wrong?'

    She pushes him to the sofa and drawing closer to him, as if to kiss him, she gives him a cut on the face close to his nose. 'That's for this nonsense you have done to me'. Confused that she could say a thing, he makes to questions her sanity but she takes the knife close to his face again shutting him up. She raises the knife again as if to stab him but stabs the backrest of the sofa they are on before speaking.
    'I never told you I wanted to be married', she begins.
    '....bbbuuut you acc...epted the ring', he replies
    'Because I did not want to hurt your feelings.'
    'What???' Andy asks dumbfounded
    'You heard me. I never loved you. We were supposed to be just friends but you forced yourself on me.'
    'Ok, fine. You don't want this anymore. Just leave but please put the gun away.'
    'Oh this?', she raises the gun to her face as if about to have a long kiss with it. 'Definitely. I just make sure you wouldn't try to stop me from leaving. Anyways. Take care of yourself and I am sorry'
    Rushing to their room, she sits on the bed rethinking the whole thing wondering if she should renege on leaving Andy after many years of being together, first as friends then as couple. How is she to throw it all away,
    'It's been so long. How do I just leave like that?'
    Thinking a little while more, she makes up her mind to leave despite how hard she finds it to do. Walking out into the sitting room where Andy is still seated in shock, she walks up to him and squatting before him says,
    'I'm sorry but this can't work. It shouldn't have been in the first place'
    Andy both terrified and dumbfounded freezes as she speaks. Rising up from before him, seeing that he is probably finally onboard with the decision she has made, Stella walks away to door to take her leave but halting right in front of the door as though she has forgot part of her luggage, she turns towards Andy and uttering another 'sorry' beneath her breath, shoots him dead with a bullet to the back of his head before calling the police to report that someone had been shot while disappears into thin air.

    ©mrspectacular

  • gunjankumarsah 35w

    This might be one of the most historic ship of today's time if Ismay hadn't pressurised the captain Smith to speed up the ship.
    ©gunjankumarsah

  • shubham_20 37w

    Bhai titanic kabhi dekha hai


    Dekhne ki zaruraat nahi hai kyun ki ant ka paata sab log jaante hai

    ©shubham_20

  • witchwithwords 53w

    We cherished, we laughed together and promised each other to never make our tie perish.
    But love,
    The ocean we agreed upon, lived on the understanding rather than the commitment,
    We were never meant to be one to hold all the water once, with the waves we showered with.
    Love,
    We were lacking in understanding alike the
    the splash on a hit segregated rather than the
    the anchor of the ship leading to the destination together with the ship...
    But Love,
    When the evening kissing the night, the rainbows dancing to the shores of the sea,
    the couple lanterns shining the night and the desert moon turns to peaceful white, let's revival again and meet as an anchor and the ship.
    Love,
    Now let's get perished and belong to the deep
    of the ocean where souls find peace and hearts stop wanting...

    ©️witchwithwords
    __________________________________________
    25-11-2020 9:49 PM
    Wednesday ��
    @mirakee @writersnetwork #wod #anchorandtheship #titanic #ocean

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    'Anchor and the ship'

    || They two were like Titanic
    sealed as "forever unsinkable"
    but at last, meant to be drowned ||

    ©witchwithwords
    (Read caption)

  • abhishekkamble 59w

    So I felt sharing this, I posted this quite few months ago when this account of mine was not working due to some app issues and it was another account where I posted this. Have a read and go through the wrecks of Titanic, it wants to express it's pain.

    @writersnetwork @mirakee @theultimateinsane @redolent_smile @storyteller_agam_

    #mirakee #writersnetwork #repost #beauty #life #ballad #stories #poetry #shortpoetry #longverse #lifelessons #titanic #love #romance #soulful #trending #poet #ceesreposts

    Image credit to the official sources and rightful owner.

    O captain! If every clock hold the same hours,
    Why do hour glass hollows the sand being so sour?
    Isn't it strange, a nightmare seen being alive ?
    But all who witnessed my wreck saw with wide opened eyes.
    Hot summer and chilling Atlantic,
    When I sailed I wasn't antique.
    On port, there were thousands for the see off!
    "Behold it's invincible!" gossips were spread around,
    And there I was set with whistle's blow,
    "O captain! lower the pace, it can be a peril",
    "Look at alarming calls of voyaging ships".
    And it was over heard until it came to be real.
    "Ahoy! Iceberg ahead", It caught my grip,
    Gushing waters choked me,
    I begged, "Mercy me and my children sea",
    I couldn't hold the waters flooding my deck,
    And salvage the one's trying to breathe,
    I heard, "take me on a boat for God's sake",
    And now Carpathia was too far to reach.
    I felt the horrific steps on my wooden floors,
    And trembling hands grabbing my stern,
    I never read a book of fate before,
    Oh my people were never to return.
    Soon I was sunken down,
    To rust my unsinkable steel,
    How a voyage made thousand of dreams frown!
    And those alive had goosebumps to feel,
    I cannot be pardoned, never be forgotten.
    Still you see me in colors, not like wreck in the bottoms,
    Denying a catastrophe, you imagine a safe harbor,
    Maybe I am a dream which is still ardor.
    ©abhishekkamble

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    Voices beneath the sea

    ©abhishekkamble

  • alicedmello 62w

    To Jack Dawson,

    Poor artists with luck win tickets, women and love. You said, "I'm the king of the world." Indeed, you were and who cares if this king and his journey was short-lived. You painted my heart in equal colours, of love and of freedom.

    Oh the romance, it just makes this generation seem a little more hopeless. People here don't find love in broken things. They don't rescue Rose, they don't drive to the stars, they don't understand love and freedom. Or maybe, it's just that love itself is freedom.

    I love art, and your drawings were like a poetry. You said you were lucky with French girls, but the thing is that they were lucky there. To be portrayed like poetries. A silent cry on lines running on their cheeks, a chaotic story draping around their skins and everything on the canvas. Your art was wholesome.

    I wish I find love notes like the one you wrote, "Make it count. Meet me at the clock."
    Jack, I swear I would make it count.
    After all, you taught Rose how to fly, and everything that wilted her came to an end.

    You brought her the blossom festival, in shabby pants, with spiting games, and a merry dance. She stripped off her insecurities, and you made sure to keep her warm. You showed her the freedom she deserved.
    Rose a blooming lady in grace, and you the artist. No Cal could cage her anymore, could he?

    You had her, she loved you more than her life. She couldn't let you go, and she jumped back on the dying Titanic. She had finally learned to make her choices.
    And when the ship cracks into two pieces, my heart sinks.
    How can a dying person talk about hope?
    How can a love be so perfect?
    How can death look so beautiful?

    You start to freeze and love stands still, Rose and Jack. A love story I found happy even as a kid. Strange, a child doesn't interpret tragedies like that.

    So Jack, someday I hope I slip like Rose. In right arms, right ship, and as she said, "I'll never let go, Jack."
    I'll never let my love go,
    but I'll always set it free.

    ©alice

    @mirakee @writersnetwork @mirakeeworld
    #hollywood #movies #writerscommunity #pod #titanic #thoughts

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    “Promise me you’ll survive. That you won’t give up, no matter what happens. No matter how hopeless.” — Jack


    To Jack Dawson,

    Poor artists with luck win tickets, women and love. You said, "I'm the king of the world." Indeed, you were and who cares if this king....

    ©alice

  • _reflexio_ 63w

    She tossed her heart
    into the deep ocean
    Her love found him
    in the depths of the blue.
    a gasp, a smile,
    back to another time.

    ©_reflexio

  • aparnart 64w

    In a ship ....

    In the cold depth,everything was blurry.
    I wanted to search the lost ones,
    But it is so late to evacuate them.
    They would have screamed helplessly,
    for the pocket of air to breathe.
    But the elites kept them in ignorance.
    I am still waiting beside the seashore.
    I couldn't be able to do this again,
    because I too drowning in water to meet them.
    While drowning I could feel every trigger they had suffered being tied up in a cockpit for help...
    Unfortunately I cannot do so , I have been purposely alive.
    Don't forget the one who were lost in death by nature.
    No darkness, no season last forever.
    You are not walking alone in search for truth.

    ©aparnart

  • sinkinglife 70w

    Destiny.
    It's something we're bound to.
    And it kills me to imagine
    That you won't be in mine.

    ©sinkinglife

  • tathagatkaushik 78w

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    Titanic dekhkar ek baat
    to samjjhe me aagayi :-

    Jack is a proof that you don't
    Need to be rich to be able to
    Date a beautiful rich girl.
    You just need to be as
    handsome as he is...
    #titanic #proof #you #need #rich #beautiful #rich #girl @writersnetwork @mirakee

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    Titanic dekhkar ek baat
    to samjjhe me aagayi :-

    Jack is a proof that you don't
    Need to be rich to be able to
    Date a beautiful rich girl.
    You just need to be as
    handsome as he is...

    ©tathagatkaushik

  • sseja10 78w

    You learn to take life as it comes at you...to make each day count
    ©sseja10

  • _alfaaz 82w

    "You Know you're in Love
    When You can't fall Asleep
    because Reality is Finally
    Better than Your Dreams."

  • eternityforlife 83w

    I couldn't sum up that invincible event, maybe my hands trembled to write it! Just saw Titanic ,this quarantine, it struck me right through the heart.

    Image credit to the rightful owner

    @writersnetwork @writerstolli @raakhaa_ @fairygurl

    #heartfelt #sobbing #cries #sadness #loneliness #depressed #titanic #song #hymn #sea #life #shortpoetry #shortstory #love

    O captain! If every clock hold the same hours ,
    Why do hour glass hollows the sand ,being sour?
    Isn't it strange , a nightmare seen being awake?
    But all who witnessed my wreck , saw with wide opened eyes,
    Hot summer and chilling Atlantic,
    When I sailed , I wasn't antique ,
    On port, there were thousands for the see off
    Behold! It's invincible, gossips were spread around,
    And there I was set with Whistle's sound ,
    O captain ! "Lower the pace it can be a peril"
    "look at alarming calls of voyaging ships",
    And it was overheard, until it came to be real,
    Ahoy iceberg ahead ! It caught my grip,
    Gushing waters choked me,
    I begged, "Mercy me and my children sea!"
    I couldn't hold the waters flooding my deck,
    And salvage the one's trying to breathe,
    I heard , take me on a boat for God's sake,
    And Carpathia was too far to reach,
    I felt the horrific steps on my wooden floors,
    And trembling hands grabbing my stern,
    I never read a book of fate before,
    Oh my people were never to return,
    Soon I was sunken down,
    To rust my unsinkable steel,
    How a voyage made thousands of dreams frown !
    And those alive had goosebumps to feel,
    I cannot be pardoned ,never be forgotten ,
    Still you see me in colors,not like wreck in the bottoms,
    Denying a catastrophe, you imagine a safe harbor,
    Maybe I am a dream which is still ardour.
    ©eterniryforlife

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    Voices beneath the sea

    ©eternityforlife

  • ms_speechless 84w

    A long awaited rosy ending for our beloved Jack and Rose. An attempt to recreate the historic Titanic denouement.

    An incredible creative challenge @carolyns_challenges.

    #cees_love_birds #mirakee #writersnetwork #titanic #happilyeverafter #lovestory #loveforever #utopia

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    UTOPIA

    The sinking ship didn't drown their hope,
    The freezing ice didn't numb their warmth,
    The catastrophe didn't make them wail,
    They didn't give up, they gave in,
    Losing awareness of the chaos,
    Sinking deep into their utopia.

    The skies ululated, the waves sniveled, the vessel shattered.

    The morning sun beamed, the sky wasn't grey anymore.
    They bestrirred holding hands on an unknown shore.
    They lost the world and had gained eachother,
    And this was their happily ever after.

    ©ms_speechless

  • varunnarayan 84w

    RMS Titanic.

    .
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    Her life had no meaning. Dead end.
    She ran. Desperate. Lonely. Miserable.
    A sad ending to her life. Intended.
    Leaning out from the rails, she was ready.
    Ready than never before.
    For there is only one man.
    Pale and sweet, also brawny and daring.
    Saving her from the misery,
    he showed new perspectives.
    Their love. A living corroboration.
    Their aspiration of life together,
    teared down by a chunk of ice.
    The Titanic broke in half,
    people scattered and anguished.
    Cold and scared, she had to give up.
    Pulled her by the ocean abyss,
    he was helpless, he was broken.
    Aghast was he when the life boat came.
    Couldn't cry, nor weep.

    2 years. He walked to his room.
    A journey which united and divided the two,
    will never leave his head.
    He opened his safe, there it was.
    There it was, the appreciation of a mastermind.
    There it was. The Heart of the Ocean.

    ! Varun Narayan

  • jyotiranjan_bora 134w

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  • jyotiranjan_bora 134w

    "প্ৰেমৰ ৰাগী"

    মনত পৰেনে ৰ'জ সেই নিৰিবিলি সন্ধ্যাটি?তোমাৰ উন্মুক্ত শৰিৰৰ ভাজে ভাজে বৈ থকা যৌৱনৰ ভৰ-বাৰিষাৰ তোপাল বোৰে মোক মাতাল কৰি তুলিছিল। আৰু তাৰ ৰাগীত নিশা বোৰ গভীৰ হৈ পৰিছিল, লাহে লাহে।
    ©jyotiranjan_bora