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  • deerfuture 1d

    Scars

    Even knowing her scars
    He accepted her,
    She was scared to get hurt again,
    He gave her space to walk out,
    Just enough to walk away...

    She turned back and found him
    Standing right back...
    ©deerfuture

  • sayarbadnaam 1w

    अजनबी पर भरोसा करो,
    क्योकि! अजनबी धोखा नही देगा।
    अगर दिया भी, तो तकलीफ नही होगी।

    ©sayarbadnaam

  • kthakur 1w

    Innocent

    हमारी मासूमियत पर ना जाइए साहब
    क्योंकि आप अभी हमारी सकसियत से वाकिफ नही हो..!!
    Insta
    @my_w.o.r.ds
    ©kthakur

  • flamesfrommind 2w

    The Pall Known To All

    Realised ever the nature of the abstract,
    Or the subconscious state,
    It won't let you forget or reach the exit gate,
    Following the one-way path you leave a trail,
    Through your wandering companion called your brain,
    To long lost lands of broken thoughts sewing into a tiny tale,
    Of your life till now you get a biography made,
    Of yourself with the boundaries restricted by a pall,
    And not of the being outside known to all,
    Which you wrapped around the abstractness that filled the sack,
    Which made the pall taut but didn't reveal the lost soul in pack,
    You didn't realise how you just discovered it's hiding place,
    During the continuity of the Gerald in your head,
    And dragged the lost pieces out again to be found,
    Believing that there wouldn't be more trials or thrusts to land them down onto the ground,
    Still fought the battle under the pall,
    And the undaunted fight remained unknown to all,
    A battle within self through dusk and dawn.

    -Debasmita Pal
    flamesfrommind

  • peachywriter 2w

    #momentsintime #serpent #eden #unknown #mystery #humankind

    Day in and day out, mankind wish to see the worse of people and when they do, they shy away

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    THE LOVELY EDEN

    my loveliest eden
    what mankind has done to me
    so unjust
    so cruel
    they locked me in a cage
    called me the serpent
    before their very eyes
    I transformed
    into the beast they wanted
    bare with me
    my loveliest eden
    for we shall remain
    the same
    ©peachywriter

  • thefangirl 2w

    എനിക്ക് ഒരു തരം കൊല്ലുന്ന ശൂന്യതയാണ് അനുഭവപെടുന്നത്. ചലിക്കാനാവാതെ കിടക്കുന്ന ശരീരത്തിൽ ചലിക്കുന്ന മിഴികൾക്ക് കാണാൻ സാധിക്കുന്ന ഒരേയൊരു കാഴ്ച.നിർവികാരമായ ഈ വെള്ള സിലിംഗ് പോലെ ഒരു ശൂന്യത.
    ©thefangirl

  • ru_chaitraa 3w

    दिल तुमसे मिलना तो चाहता है,
    पर तेरा पता मालूम नहीं,
    नज़रें तुझे ढूंढना तो चाहती हैं,
    पर तेरा चेहरा मालूम नहीं,
    ख़्याल हज़ारों हैं मन में,
    जिनकी कोई तस्वीर नहीं,
    दुविधाग्रस्त मन में सवाल हज़ारों हैं,
    पर उनके जवाब मालूम नहीं,
    हम यहाँ उनके इंतज़ार में पलकें बिछाए बैठे हैं,
    ना जाने उन्हें मालूम है या नहीं?
    ©ru_chaitraa

  • khalid_writes 3w

    Tu Yaad Kar Yaa Bhool Jaa
    Tu Yaad Hai Ye tu Yaad Rakh…

    ©khalid_writes

  • unspokenwords144 3w

    "Jai hind"

  • aqua_taurean 4w

    Swollen eyes, sulky face
    I see this girl everyday
    A complete stranger to both
    We're commuters of the same way.

    She is always in a hurry
    Doesn't bother to look around or she doesn't care
    I know not because of her heavy leaps
    But by the small and even steps she lays.

    A week passed by and till I do not know
    Where she comes from or where she goes.
    Only a rush is felt on my loose hair
    The fragrance of lilac and that of smoke.

    She is not so aged, maybe in her late twenties
    But the wrinkled forehead has much to say
    The weary hands holding a bag and the smell of cigarettes
    I find it amusing, everyday.

    There are hardly the days
    When she is out of my sight
    But the day I don't see her
    Keeps me up all night.

    I wonder what's her story
    The life she is living
    The cause of the fragrance she leaves
    The perfectly laid steps she is taking.

    I saw her today, a little different
    Face clearly visible by the effortless hair bun.
    I see no scars, no signs of wound
    So the charm, the smile, the laugh, none.

    Been more than a month now
    That we passed through each other
    But it was a good meet today
    Since we both had a smile to offer.

    ©️aqua_taurean
    #mirakeewrites
    #wordporn #writersnetwork #scribbledtexts #unknown #strangers #innervoice

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    The unknown

    The weary hands holding a bag and the smell of cigarettes
    I find it amusing, everyday.

    ©️aqua_taurean

  • wahid_rashid 4w

    What If I Say That I Am Still Missing You..
    ©wahid_rashid

  • thefangirl 4w

    കുഞ്ഞി....

    എനിക്ക് നിന്നെ ഒരുപാട് ഇഷ്ടമാണ് കുഞ്ഞി. ഒരുപാട് ഒരുപാട്.പഠിക്കുന്ന,മിടുക്കനെന്നും, ബുദ്ധിമാനെന്നും മുദ്രകുത്തുന്ന അവനെക്കാൾ നിന്നെയാണ് ഏറെ ഇഷ്ടം. പക്ഷേ കുറുമ്പെടുക്കുമ്പോൾ, ശ്രദ്ധിക്കാതെ വരുമ്പോൾ, ഒരു നൂറു വട്ടം ആവർത്തിച്ചു പറയേണ്ടി വരുമ്പോൾ..... എവിടെയൊക്കെയോ എനിക്കെന്റെ ക്ഷമ നഷ്ടപ്പെടുന്നു. ഈർക്കിലിയും ചൂരലും എടുക്കേണ്ടി വരുന്നു. എന്നിട്ടും ചുറ്റുമുള്ളവർ പറയുന്നത് എനിക്ക് ഒരുപാട് ക്ഷമയുണ്ടെന്നാണ്. നിന്നെ പഠിപ്പിച്ചിട്ടു കാര്യമില്ലെന്നാണ്. പക്ഷേ എപ്പോഴൊക്കെയോ എനിക്ക് നിന്നിൽ എന്നെ കാണാൻ സാധിക്കുന്നുണ്ട്. സംഭവിക്കുന്നത് എന്തെന്ന് അറിയാതെ സ്വയം കുറ്റപ്പെടുത്തി ശ്രദ്ധിക്കാനോ ഉത്തരങ്ങൾ നൽകാനോ ആവാതെ ഞാൻ പഠിച്ച മൂന്ന് കൊല്ലങ്ങളുടെ, ഓർമ്മ എന്നോട് പറയുന്നുണ്ട് നിന്റെ ബുദ്ധിമുട്ടുകൾ.എന്റെ അമ്മയുടേത് പോലെ നിന്റെ അമ്മയുടെ സങ്കടങ്ങൾ. ഞാൻ ഒരിക്കലും നിന്നെ കൈവിടില്ല. കൂടെ ഉണ്ടാകും എന്നും. നീ പഠിച്ചു കേറുന്നത് വരെ ഞാൻ കൂട്ടായിരിക്കും. പ്രശ്നങ്ങൾ ഉണ്ടെങ്കിൽ കണ്ടുപിടിക്കാൻ,പരിഹരിക്കാൻ,പിടിച്ചു കയറ്റാൻ ചേച്ചി കാണും എന്നും കൂടെ. ഇടക്കിടെ എടുക്കേണ്ടി വരുന്ന ഈർക്കിലിയും ചൂരലും നോവിക്കാതെ നോക്കാം ഞാൻ.... എങ്ങാനും നൊന്താൽ ക്ഷമിക്കണേ ഈ ചേച്ചിയോട്.
    ©thefangirl

  • akshay_vasu 4w

    The unknown place


    #akshayvasu #unknown

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    I came here to this unknown place, in search of an unknown friend. Here everyone is unknown to me. And I am unknown to myself too.


    - Akshay Vasu

  • gullu_gupta 5w

    MR.heart...

    Hamare dil n tadapte hue ruhani awaj m hamse kha...
    Ki mei bimar hoon dede muje mera Marj meri dawa...
    Dar lgta hai eis matalab ki bhari eis duniya se...
    Per mei bhi karna chahta hoon kisi se ishq beimthaan...
    Ke matlab se bhari eis duniyaa mei... Dhadakloo kisi ke nam se be wjh...
    Ke dede dhadkano ko dhadakne ki wjh...
    Ke dede eis gumnam zindagi m mahobbat ke wajud ko jgh...
    ©gullu_gupta

  • my_balu 6w

    He loved listening to her talks, she was too talkative to stop. She loved the way he smiled, he was too silence to utter a word. The meetings of their eyes was the only contact they both shared, he sat in the corner of a class and used to look for her in every possible crowd. He was too shy to tell her how he felt, she was too curious to know what he felt. There began her love for him, his silence, his smile, his moustache, his struggles. He loved her eyes, her talks, her anger, her hairs, her care. Everyone else in the class knew they both loved each other except for both of them.

    ©my_balu

  • prakash_singh23 7w

    Unknown

    Still, I don't get right meaning
    OF UNKNOWN
    Because everyone behave like
    A STRANGER
    When there mean Or need is done...


    ©prakash_singh23

  • thewritingbunny 7w

    Origin

    The jar was all that was left after Jane's grandmother had disappeared 3 days ago; Taking with her Jane's whole world. All that was left was contents of the jar: The jute threads on the letter slowly falling apart. Roses with no fragrance and photographs thoroughly aged with time.

    Holding back a sob, she pulled out a photograph from her grandma's younger years. A group of three fine young ladies from the supernatural club. In search of the next big story. Some groundbreaking revelation. Slowly she ran her fingers over the photo. She couldn't hold back the tears no more.

    "Where are you grandma..?" Jane said to herself. A teardrop crashing on the photo. But then she smelt it, Roses! But where from? She looked out the window, there were no roses in her grandmother's yard. She never planted any. She then looked into the jar and gasped, the Rose had revived. The jute threads back to their former integrity and photos back in a stat where it looked like it was just taken yesterday. What was happening !?

    Jane hastily pulled out the letter and undid it's knot. She could smell the ink on it like it was written mere minutes ago. It read..

    ' If Matilda read it correctly; 31 years from now, the flowers will bloom again and revive everything around it.. and when that happens; I hope it'll awaken in you what it awoke in me the day we found it.. and when it does.. you'll know where to coming looking.. the winds will guide you.. Like it does for every Sylph

    ~To Jane ~Love Grandma '

    Overwhelmed, Jane shut the jar, the glass container sucking in all the unfamiliar winds with it. It felt like everything went back to it's former state. A wind then blew past her as if it had something to tell her. Was it all true? Is this why she always felt out of place? Different?

    Is Jane even human?

    ©thewritingbunny

  • maitrayee11 7w

    Eyes speak a lot

    They say eyes speak a lot,
    Maybe it was just me who heard the unsaid and unknown words of his heart
    ©Maitrayee11

  • heyyylouise 8w

    Through thick and thin
    Sea and sky within
    In a world where you can't win
    A place full of sin
    Sun's heat burn
    When are you trying to learn?

    Some say stand proud chin up
    Like an overflowing coffee in a cup
    Try and don't give up
    Others may fool you and follow like a pup
    ©heyyylouise

  • sayarbadnaam 8w

    आप दुसरो के बारे में जितना कम जानते है,
    बहुत ज्यादा जानते है।
    आप अपने बारे में जितना ज्यादा जानते है,
    बहुत कम जानते है।

    ©sayarbadnaam