#unity

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  • jaisyjosh 1w

    Childhood memory

    My favourite childhood memory was a regular practice which we had in our house - Family prayer- Singing songs,reading scriptures and finally ending with prayers.It was done with happiness and without an unyielding spirit.
    ©jaisyjosh

  • shabd_sangrah 1w

    जिसे स्वयं अपने कर्मों का ज्ञान है
    वो कभी नहीं भटकता

    ©shabd_sangrah

  • shabd_sangrah 1w

    I am not going to impress others
    I am going to express myself

    ©shabd_sangrah

  • akpoetry2021 4d



    Ek chingari ne poora shaher jala kar rakh dia
    Kuchh logon ne poora mulk hila kar rakh dia

    Tha slogan ''sab ka sath sab ka vikaas'' ka
    Vikas ka to pata nahi, sab bech kar rakh dia

    Dikhaya tha sapna 5 trillion economy ka
    GDP ka graph negative mein leja kar rakh dia

    Jo 35 ka petrol dene ki baat karte the kabhi
    Badhti mahngai ko desh-hit bata kar rakh dia

    Na thay Hindu na Muslim kabhi khatre mein
    Desh ko Britishers ki tarah baant kar rakh dia

    Diversified culture jo shaan hai mere desh ki
    Usay in fascists ne mazak bana kar rakh dia

    ©akpoetry2021

  • omjangid_ 2w

    ESSENCE OF DROPLETS

    The beauty of the droplets amazed me,
    The way they come as a spherical ball 
    Eventually splitting into a round figure of many small balls.


    When the first droplet fall on the earth,
    I wanted to capture that ephemeral beauty of its mark on the earth surface, 


    After some time, I realized that they are coming as a huge bag of droplets, Composing a soothing sound while spreading the Petrichor. 


    Reaching the earth surface they all are forming different shapes of the single component, that is water,
    Characterizing that we all are different forms of the Divine.
    ©omjangid_

  • lrthompson 4w

    Home, Divided

    Division runs rampant through unity on the break
    Torches flare as rage flickers smoldering kindling to flame
    Erupting the perpetual boils that fester beyond infections wake
    Fearful that lives saved are endangered for propagandas sake
    Nay, the divisions that split rip to shreds the patriotic fabric
    Shorn to threads amiable friendships that broach enmity
    Between brothers bound by blood shared
    Bleeding red in concealed unison given to each at birth
    As mighty Gaia trembles under the weight of shrugging Atlas
    Beseeching the old gods to return to former glories
    Resting lonesome Olympus from its divine pantheon
    To quake and shake the shared foundations built
    Atop mountains of lies stacked one after another
    Before the heavens part and holy Elysium repels
    The hearts of both men and women who dared divide
    A house unified on sacrosanct liberties inherent
    Gifted to the corruptible souls of humanity
    On the premise that justice should be for all
    That hold the highest values inviolable
    By any that would rabble-rouse the masses to forgo
    The established law of the land on such flawed premises
    Where words hold greater authority than actions convey
    And peace is but a pipe dream puffed in perfect rings translucent
    Fading before the light has a chance to cast dark shadows
    Imperfect in their reflection yet somehow flawless in impression
    Oh, if only we were not like that famous allegory
    Confined to our own individual caves
    Then maybe our eyes could open wide and once again
    Let in the truth that we have for too long allowed to blind us in hate
    Perhaps the fates would halt their furies
    And end our shared torment avoidable
    Unifying a once noble people to again stand proud
    A beacon to a world begging for freedom
    Clearing the fog of war and lighting the path
    Back to the house we once called home

    ©lrthompson

  • _ikraar_ 4w

    I never welcomed you...you just entered and made me do craziest things
    #saree #onam #pookalam #love #unity #aroma #sadya #cousins #familytime

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    A happy morning
    Breezy mood
    Colourful clothing
    Delicious smell
    Even duties
    Freshen up attapookalam
    Gorgeous pictures
    "HAPPY ONAM"
    ©_ikraar_

  • bharathkoli 7w

    Unite

    Sometimes the problem won't let us unite and sometimes the guilt!
    ©bharathkoli

  • dhruvfauji 7w

    प्रदत जीवन

    था परिश्रम से उपजित स्वेदजल, उसे उपजित है भूमंडल,
    यह स्वेद जल मेरा नहीं, था भगत सिंह सा शेर कहीं,
    दे गोरों के मुंह पर तमाचा, इन शेरों ने हमें बचा डाला,
    संग सब उन्हें नतमस्तक करने वाला, कि मुझ जीव को जीवन दे डाला, बस इस कारण, मैं वक्त नहीं खोने वाला,
    यदि मैं सुस्ती में पडा रहूं, खाता पीता व खड़ा रहूं,
    है धिक्कार मुझे होने वाला, जो कौम प्रदत गई मुझे निवाला,
    उसे हमने ही कलंकित कर डाला।
    है सीने में धधकती ज्वाला, दे दिशा तीक्ष्ण ललकार बना,
    फिर तृण से भरा हो प्याला, केवल उसको आहार बना,
    मैं कार्य प्रगत रहने वाला, अब मैं वक्त नहीं खोने वाला।
    हुए महाराणा से वीर यहां, उनके पद चिन्हों पर चलने वाला, एक उत्तम समाज बनाने को, सम बुद्ध राह दिखाने को,
    मैं दिन-रात एक करने वाला, अब मैं वक्त नहीं खोने वाला, अब मैं और नहीं सोने वाला।
    ©dhruvfauji

  • dhruvfauji 7w

    पथिक के कदम

    हे पथिक क्यों रुके कदम?, क्यों जीवन लगता तुझे बेदम,
    कण कण तत्वों से निर्मित तू, क्षण क्षण कष्टों में जीवित तू,
    हो जीव श्रृंखला के शिखर पर, असंभव प्रतीत से कार्य कर,
    जब देख लिया तूने भुवन, तो क्यों कठिन लगे जीवन?
    फिर क्यों लगता तुझे व्यर्थ हैं हम, हे पथिक क्यों रुके कदम?
    अभी माना लक्ष्य न पाया है, मुड़ पीछे देख!
    तू क्या कर आया है, यदि पीछे ना दिखता हो, तब भी,
    हुए तुझसे महाबली हैं रे, उनसे बाधाएं टली हैं रे,
    फिर सुस्ती छोड़ दिखा दम, हे पथिक क्यों रुके कदम?
    समय बचा है अति अल्प, कर फिर एक दृढ़ संकल्प,
    माना जीवन में कई क्षेत्र बने, जीवित वही जो सर्वश्रेष्ठ बने,
    माना बाधाएं हैं अटल, तू करता जा कार्य अविचल,
    लगता दलदल सम हैं अरिदल, पर सुन,
    यही तो बनाते हमें प्रबल।
    चल अब, है कीचड़?
    तो बन पदम,
    है वर्षा?
    तो बन पवन,
    बस दिखाए जा अपना एक धर्म, एक समस्या चार कदम,
    फिर देख कैसे बढ़ेंगे हम, हे पथिक नहीं रुके कदम।
    ©dhruvfauji

  • madinah_writes 11w

    Family,
    This word sprinkles goodness like salt of happiness on my heart.
    Family,
    Created by people you grew up with,
    People that loves and understands you unconditionally and you love and understand, too.
    Blood related or not.

    Family,
    This word family, is greater than you know.
    Like a blessing, it could save you.
    Like a curse, it could break you.
    Like a sculpture, it could make you.
    Like an ocean, it could take you.

    Family,
    This word family is what you make if it.
    You could be seen, either as an angel or demon in it,
    It all depends on you.
    Family, like marriage,
    Is the best institution, ever.
    You learn life lessons,
    You cry with regrets
    Yet, you still come back accepting all your past and wrongs as life blessings.

    Family,
    This word family doesn't leave me.
    It lives in my heart.
    I could be way for years and centuries,
    But my family like my name lives in the paradise of my heart.
    My family lives within me.


    Family,
    This word family, brings me home.
    Like a pack of cards,
    My beautiful family welcomes me home.
    With tears eyes filled of unique memories,
    With glittering puppy eyes and happy faces.

    Family,
    As different as anyone may be, these are not.
    Their soul cuddles with mine.
    Like a lost lamb, I'm home again.
    Like a lost bird, I'm back again.
    With my mum's chuckles,
    And my dad's kisses.
    What else to I need to get happy?
    When I'm dinning with the angels of happiness?




    © Madinah_Writes

    #family #writes #relations #pod #thoughts #wod #touchy #writersnetwork #mirakee ##writerscommunity #poetry #inspirational #family #brotherhood #sisterhood #Unity

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    Family

    Family,
    This word sprinkles goodness like salt of happiness on my heart.
    Family,
    Created by people you grew up with,
    People that loves and understands you unconditionally and you love and understand, too.
    Blood related or not.

    Family,
    This word family, is greater than you know.
    Like a blessing, it could save you.
    Like a curse, it could break you.
    Like a sculpture, it could make you.
    Like an ocean, it could take you.

    Family,
    This word family is what you make if it.
    You could be seen, either as an angel or demon in it,
    It all depends on you.
    Family, like marriage,
    Is the best institution, ever.
    You learn life lessons,
    You cry with regrets
    Yet, you still come back accepting all your past and wrongs as life blessings.

    Family,
    This word family doesn't leave me.
    It lives in my heart.
    I could be way for years and centuries,
    But my family like my name lives in the paradise of my heart.
    My family lives within me.


    Family,
    This word family, brings me home.
    Like a pack of cards,
    My beautiful family welcomes me home.
    With tears eyes filled of unique memories,
    With glittering puppy eyes and happy faces.

    Family,
    As different as anyone may be, these are not.
    Their soul cuddles with mine.
    Like a lost lamb, I'm home again.
    Like a lost bird, I'm back again.
    With my mum's chuckles,
    And my dad's kisses.
    What else to I need to get happy?
    When I'm dinning with the angels of happiness?






    ©madinah_writes

  • dreamersneverlearn 11w

    Stop Raping Us

    Every two Minutes in America
    A woman is raped
    A sad unbelievable fact.

    Imagine if every 2 minutes in America a man was sodomized by a woman...

    Would it then be on the media?
    Would those females go to prison
    Unlike the men who rape women?
    ©dreamersneverlearn

  • thatimmaturepoet 11w

    Tuta hoon jaise falak se toota taara
    Adhoora main us chaand sa
    Khud ko bhi na khud ka sahara
    Dekhu asmaan mein, dikhta bas andhera
    Bebas sa bebasi mein
    Dhoondoon ek rainbasera
    Main kal mein hi jeeta raha
    Tum kal ke liye door ho gayi
    Main likhta raha dard panno pe
    Or tum har panne pe mashoor hogayi
    Fisla hoon jaise haatho se rait ka dhaara
    Bikhra kuch kaanch sa
    Ab jud na saku dubara!

    ©thatimmaturepoet

  • dreamersneverlearn 11w

    Take me to The woods

    This hip modern world is not my place
    Its filled to the brim with absolute hate
    We judge and argue over a simple opinion
    Its almost like we refuse to agree
    All these hateful comments online
    so proud you must be
    You proved to the world you're ever so cool
    This modern world is filled with fools
    The earth is slowly dying
    Wars continue to rage
    You'd think we'd ban together
    We are a " Christian Nation" after all
    I thought you christians believed in peace?
    Instead you're targeting gays and spreading more hate
    Ahh even as a child i could see
    this world was never meant for me
    ©dreamersneverlearn

  • thatimmaturepoet 11w

    Ek naqaab sa odhe firu khushi ka
    Na jaane kisko dikhana chahta hoon
    Dard dil main liye usi ka
    Usi ko bhulana chahta hoon
    Main nakaam si koshisho mein juta
    Uski yaadein mitana chahta hoon
    Roya nahi kayi saalo se
    Ek baar jee bhar ke khud ko rulana chahta hoon
    Muqammal main nahi,
    Fir bhi ek puri duniya basana chahta hoon
    Sadiya beet gayi hase huye
    Fir bhi sabko hasana chahta hoon!

    ©thatimmaturepoet

  • thatimmaturepoet 12w

    Main ro padu tu kamzor hoon
    Na royu to khudgarz
    Hasta hua chehra dikhe sabko
    Na dikhe kisi ko mera dard
    Ye zindagi kuch matlabi
    Khushiya lage ab ajnabee
    Jeet kabhi mili nahi
    Ab hara hoon to hara sahi
    Main keh na paaun to ghunna hoon
    Or kehdoon to mooh fat
    Teri yaadein chordoon to wo ishq nahi
    Or thame rakhu to meri ratt!

    ©thatimmaturepoet

  • philocalistabella 12w

    Never forget your roots but let us all be redwood instead, our roots intertwined holding each other up in the worst of storms....
    ©philocalistabella

  • lovenotes_from_carolyn 13w

    This is a repost of mine (originally written back in November of 2018), that I wanted to share during Pride Month.
    Gender is a temporary, transient phase, lasting only for the duration of the incarnated soul's lifetime; because the moment we're free from the physical body we inhabit, we are genderless, as all pure Spirit is. Due to that, such focus and importance need not be placed on gender, all of which should be viewed with equal respect.
    Those who choose to change their gender should also be regarded with the same importance, worthiness, and respect; because they are a soul, a living being of divine origin which cannot be defined by or limited to any one particular gender. A spark of the divine is present within them, as much as it is within any of us. Changing their gender neither reduces nor negates that spark.
    Happy Pride Month to all, and may all souls be free to live and love however they may so choose. ❤��️‍��

    #miraquill #writersnetwork #mirakee #originalpiece #pridemonth2021 #loveoneloveall #unity #tolerance #oneworldonepeople #loveisall

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    I HAD A SON/DAUGHTER
    by Carolyn Glackin
    For a time, I had a daughter
    Oh, but she was beautiful!
    Truly the light of my life!
    She was a living manifestation
    Of the constant outpouring of love
    That flowed eternally from my soul
    How grateful I was
    To have her in my life
    Then one day, borne of a desire
    To have the outer world
    More accurately reflect the inner
    My daughter became a son
    And oh but he is beautiful!
    Truly the light of my life!
    He is the living manifestation
    Of the constant outpouring of love
    That flows eternally from my soul
    How grateful I am
    To have him in my life.
    Copyright Carolyn Glackin 11/12/18

  • alastair_margerman 15w

    peace

    begin by cultivating within yourself what you wish to see in the world. you can only share with others what you yourself possess. an integrated being creates a unified experience.
    ©alastair_margerman

  • _poetandididntknowit_ 15w

    Imperfection is within perfection.

    It’s impossible to be perfect all the time
    A scary ride to shine high and bright
    To be preventing opposed to committing the crime
    Or be the bigger person and walk away from a fight
    Looking at the bigger picture isn’t always effortless
    Reading between the lines can be somewhat devious
    The solution can’t always be cleverness
    An over fed ego can become delirious

    Trying and failing is simply a lesson
    Spirits should stay high they must not lessen
    Defeat is never an option only an impression
    The knowledge obtained a valuable possession
    Everyone is gifted with discretion
    A clever and crafty creation
    Not always used alongside deliberation
    Thought is required before asking the question

    Reading the energies of others is important
    Relationships can become stagnant and dormant
    One can become another’s informant
    Situations may be uncomfortable and discordant
    Find balance to achieve harmony
    Perfection won’t be present indefinitely
    Yet perfection is experienced personally
    Make small moves and step forward positively

    Impregnated thoughts weigh down the mind
    Leaving stains on the brain forever confined
    Whispering voices being nothing but unkind
    The cogs turn and twist they grunt and grind
    A moment needed to unload and unwind
    In order for balance to be assigned and aligned
    The board can be wiped it can be redesigned
    State of mind can always be redefined

    A.D
    04.06.2021
    ©_poetandididntknowit_