#virtual

143 posts
  • edward_3355 5w

    Virtual

    Elaborately staged
    One couldn't read between the lines
    And once rusty boulevards bustled
    Before desolation came to pass
    It wasn't without virtue
    It was just "virtual"

    ©edward_3355

  • iqujiger 7w

    All....#imaginery ....#writers...work ..
    wod...#fog....
    #Virtual love- story

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    How Fog recombined them

    It wasn't easy for her to walk
    Along the road darkened with
    The light of fog
    But she tried so hard to get
    Through it
    Nothing seemed clear to her
    Where she is going to
    She got so confused
    But moved on
    finally she reached to the
    Door, where she met a boy
    Looking so handsome ,
    He was living here alone
    The girl was trembling with
    Coldness ,
    He put her hands in his hands
    Seeing her keenly
    The girl was him with
    Fearful eyes ,full of shyness
    After introduction she felt
    Exhaulirated as he was her childhood
    Classmate
    Who left that village ,only because
    Of her
    When she consistently refused her
    Proposal
    But the girl was in search of him
    From those years
    As she felt her Essence after her
    Departure .
    Sometimes the things which
    Cause us to devaite
    Tend to be the ones
    Which makes the perfection in
    Our lives.
    Like the devaition created by fog
    Here tended to be the reason for
    The two loving souls to meet again .
    ©iqujiger

  • virtual_typewriter 15w

    You yourself should learn to distinguish, when you need Time and Courage...


    #onesided #writersnetwork #virtual #virtualtypewriter

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    Sometimes you don't need TIME but COURAGE



    ©virtual_typewriter

  • chiruka_michiru 18w

    My online friend

    You and I met on a beautiful day by accident. We - two people on two sides of the country - connected with each other to escape our loneliness. We were two strangers who knew nothing about each other and yet could comfortably talk to each other through the nights. Whenever I needed to talk about my issues, the first person I would think of was you because I knew you would always be there on the other side of the screen to listen and comfort me. Just like that you silently entered my life and I also unconsciously accepted your presence. Chatting with you daily had become my hobby, you know? I used to think you were my best friend, a soulmate of my life. You were very important to me, I bet you never expect that. To a quiet and reserved person like me, having a true friend to share sadness and happiness is so difficult, so you were the brightest light in my darkest days, you were my guiding star.

    But one day the star suddenly stopped shining, the sun did not come up anymore. All seemed to have disappeared along with you, just like that you vanished into thin air. Have you really disappeared from my life? I did not know, I just knew that I really lost contact with you. I waited for you, one day, two days, three days… and then a week passed, you were nowhere to be found. At that time do you know how I felt? Hate, resentment or anger? No, I was very worried about you. I asked your friends, but they never answered, they must have thought I was crazy. Eventually I decided to let go, and as time went by the memories of you also faded… Sometimes I still unconsciously thought about you, but it would end quickly. Afterall, I decided to forget you, all about you...

    Then a long time later, you came back but with a different username. You asked me if I still remembered you, I just smiled and said I still did. You told me that time you suddenly disappeared because your account was hacked, it was difficult to find me but luckily you still managed to do it. How did you think I would feel? Was I happy, sad or angry? Actually I only felt relieved knowing you were still doing well, but I no longer felt the same excitement when I saw you online like before. I did not think we could go back to the way we were before, ever! You know, I no longer put too much trust in virtual friendships, a soulmate or something lasting forever, how ridiculous it is. To be frank, you never consider me as your friend, because if you had wanted to find me, you would have found many ways to do it, you would not have to wait so many years later, right? I was tired of waiting and keeping my hopes up, I no longer have enough faith in a friend in the virtual world like you anymore. Sorry and also thank you for everything!

    Goodbye.
    ©chiruka_michiru

  • bosesayan 19w

    Befriending Thumbnails

    It was last year's summer,
    A lesson of the century
    That left the humankind
    Gasping for breath.
    Gradually, we embraced
    A new form of life
    Confined within pixels
    Where we could travel miles
    Using data and its e-way.

    Our life zoomed in and out
    Through the virtual prisons.
    The screens came up
    With multiple manifestations.
    From classrooms to boardrooms,
    The expressions replicated
    Sustaining on bytes of data.

    We continued studying,
    But not in classrooms
    We toured the world
    Sitting on our beds.
    There we met our fellow travellers
    As thumbnails,
    Wading through the same wave.
    Not all the meetings were same
    While some were sane
    Others proved to be a hurricane.

    In due course,
    We unknowingly became
    The slaves of this digital wave.
    There were multitudes
    Of contradicting thoughts
    Crowding our mind and soul.
    Is it safe? What if?
    Are these people trustworthy?

    But, with the flow of time
    Our conscience and belief
    Created a link,
    That connects without internet.
    The link which gets plugged
    Into our heart and teaches us
    To befriend these thumbnails.
    What are thumbnails? I wonder.
    A bunch of pixels that enjoy
    Remote access to our souls,
    Defining friendship and
    Camaraderie in a new way.

    ©bosesayan

  • heyoka_warrior 21w

    I just grab a pen and paper or a notebook
    If I wish to write poems, quotes or lyrics
    Or I use my phone's notes and social media
    If I wanted it virtual and modern;
    Then I feel the rush of thoughts
    Going with the flow of emotions,
    Listening to my intuition—Spirit voice,
    And following the rules of the club;
    Reminiscing my experiences,
    Putting creative art in writing—
    Direct, simple yet deep enough
    To capture the heart of the soul
    That is doomed by the shadows of sin,
    Or awaken the dormant thinker
    That is veiled by the hypnotizing covers
    Of this world's scheme of things;
    Besides, little things matter
    Like the present moment's wonders—
    Appreciating and delighting in the senses
    And the outside world from where borne
    My internal motivation to write;
    These are just the tools that I use
    For my soul's relief, learning, and poetry.

    ©heyoka_warrior

  • blossomwrites 21w

    A crystal clear mind is the most important tool for poetry
    Taking you to a faraway fantasy land where you actually meet reality
    Appealing your soul he puts forward beautiful mind into action
    He metaphorically brings life to things

  • coolfish 23w

    The Little Light Box

    Blue light is all I see,
    Mind-numbing distraction is all I need,
    Blinds me from all the chaos,
    Inject my brain to a Dopamine Overdose,
    It does work wonders most of the time,
    Except when I call my baby girl for some face-time,
    I know she's far away,
    At least she's right here in the frame,
    But all she sees is her father trapped in this plastic cage,
    She tries to reach out to me,
    Helpless as she might feel,
    It breaks through the illusion that it conceals,
    That I'm trapped into a corner of a concrete box,
    Entranced by a little light box.


    ©coolfish

  • roopa7 29w



    World is full virtual people,who can play dual role...
    I trust people who can speak different languages but I don't trust people who play dual roles ....
    ©roopa7

  • plaintive_tears 44w

    Virtual World

    Staying in virtual world is good though
    real world hurts more..

    ©plaintive_tears

  • lalitarora 47w

    Virtual World

    Sometimes we make a virtual world around us. World created with the foundation of dreams and supported by the fictitious family.
    Getting out of that world is not important, rather it is utmost necessary.
    It is necessary to come out of this virtual chaos and open up in the clear sky and look at the pavement of the path you are walking on.
    That path decides the way forward for your future.


    ©lalitarora

  • lignite 53w

    Deactivated

    There's not much difference between virtual world & real world!

    In virtual world;
    People care when your account is deactivated!
    &
    In real world;
    People care when you yourself are deactivated!
    ©lignite

  • miti_sengupta 62w

    Gradually, the real emotions are being replaced by the virtual ones.

    ©miti_sengupta

  • boundless_stories 63w

    Love...❤️

    Love is something that is real in this virtual world and virtual in this real world.

    ©boundless_stories

  • jueva_ 64w

    I was carving for the love that,
    I was missing since the day
    I lost him,
    To fill his space in my heart
    I started Drifting from
    One virtual date to another
    ©jueva_

  • jamisharifa 64w

    Times have gone when that 10 mins break online in between your work felt so relaxing.
    And here we are now, where being online for 24hrs is the new norm
    Times have gone when ordering your favourite dish on your favourite app made your heart and tummy full,
    And now having a tea from your nearby tea shop is enough to satisfy
    Times have gone when attending classes in person was a huge task
    And now accepting the invite to a zoom meeting is a bigger one
    We are all imprisoned by the virtual world at present.
    When it could have been limited, we never wanted to take a break from it
    And now when everything relies upon it, we want us to be set free.
    The way human mind works is still mystery unsolved.

    #pod #writersnetwork #virtual #free #imprisoned
    @mirakee

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    We are all imprisoned by the virtual world at present.
    When it could have been limited, we never wanted to take a break from it
    And now when everything relies upon it, we want us to be set free.
    The way human mind works is still a mystery unsolved.
    ©jami

  • jamisharifa 65w

    We all are captured by the virtual world at present,
    When it was limited we never wanted to take a break from it
    And now when everything relies upon it, we want us to be set free
    How human mind works, is still a mystery unsolved
    ©jami

  • james_taumas 65w

    Fear

    Fear can't be hidden
    Everyone's a suspect
    Distancing mandated
    Intimacy yearned
    Houses our castles
    Front door our moat
    Friends on a screen
    Families on the phone
    Uphill with sanity
    Persevere against the enemy
    It doesn't discriminate.

    ©james_taumas

  • poornimagowda 67w

    ©Poornima Gowda

  • juby2507 70w

    Strange how internet brings us closer and eveñ makes us drift apart #cyberlove #internetlovestory #virtual #love

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    ©juby2507