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1008dr
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There is a scar that stays deep in me ,
Where in all my sadness resides and happiness flee .
It wasn't time my life had taken turns ,
I was crazy and was tired with the verbal burns .
Frequent puns and weird jokes were bumped upon ,
I was never taught to attack but just to duck and move on .
I grew to be a timid being with almost zero people along ,
My heart just a blood pumping organ and no house of feelings any long .
A wax statue who could speak and move was I now ,
With no puzzles in mind and no questioning who and how .
I was flabbergasted to see how judgemental the world could be ,
A pathetic feeling aroused , how so much delusional I could be ... -
theharshsoul
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Silence of the shadows
playing dusk and dawn..
where mind seems bright
and eyes shine brown ..
©theharshsoul -
vaish_pardeshi13
4h
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@writersnetwork @mirakee @mirakeeworldWith flames in her eyes,
sparks in her words,
warmth in her smile,
melody in her voice..
She is beyond you,
She is beyond universe,
She is herself..
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deepmu
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pallavi4
8h
Read MoreUnafraid
No I am not afraid
Of my own shadow anymore
I face the sun and feel it’s warmth
Run with the wind behind me, in tow .
The lush green grass beneath my feet
That grows free and wild
The river I can hear trip and fall
Flow leisurely , slip and slide .
No I am not bound
By the rules made for me by others
I am the master of my own kingdom
Not some fire you can quickly smother.
I sprint under the clear blue sky
Unconditionally, uncontrollably unconfined
The little birds chase me in hoards
While I live within a boundary undefined.
No I am not yours
To move around like a chess piece
I feel my hair billowing carefree
I am finally at peace and feel at ease.
The clouds that pursue the sunshine
Are my compatriots in the elusive midst
This my small world of happiness
This is my day in a gist.
@pallavi4
11th of April, 2021
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theinkdomain
Marvelous
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pallavi4
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Writers block
Dear writer,
On days when you spend hours looking at a blank page instead of one filled with your thoughts. When vacant and expressionless writing begins to dominate instead of mellifluous notes being written by your pen. When the elusive bird of creativity goes and perches itself onto a branch you just cannot reach.... you my dear friend are then suffering from a writers block - one that happens to every single one of us.
When a writer cannot write and artistic expression completely eludes him, then more often than not it begins to feel as though the world is coming to an end. You know you need to let out the bird of creativity from its cage, yet the key to the cage seems to be lost in a void. It is in times like this that every writer needs to simply trudge on. I’m sending you a list of things I do when I’m faced with a writers block.
1. It is important to understand that although you cannot produce literary genius work everyday, you need to have a fixed system of writing in place.
2. You should try and write whatever comes to your mind even if is gibberish at the time you normally write in a day.
3. Maybe it’s nature’s way of saying you simply need to slow down and stop and smell the roses . Give yourself space and time. It will come to you eventually.
4. Try keeping your head space clear and do things that make you happy. If the answer is writing then you simply need to hold onto your pen and let your mind wander in whatever direction it wants.
5. Sometimes looking to your muse for inspiration while facing such a block helps. They are able to pull you out from the quicksand of obscurity and the depths of the unknown and get you back on track.
6. Make a list of things you would have liked to write about. And then try writing around those topics. This is a magical click to opening up an otherwise sealed lock.
7. Read . Often reading provides you the impetus to write again. You never know when or how you will be hit by a wave of inspiration while reading someone else’s work.
8. Listening to music and watching a movie of your interest. Creative outlets sometimes form the basis of a stepping stone towards overcoming a writers block.
9. Stop thinking and pondering about the mental block you are facing. Nothing good ever came out of harbouring negative thoughts. Negativity only promotes more negativity. Think only about positive things. “This too shall pass” should be the underlining thought.
10. Read your previous work, which of course you must always document. Sometimes it acts like a creative push that is needed to propel you towards writing again. You may just land up with a better sense of what you would like to write about, moving ahead.
All of us writers have at one point or the other been in the same boat you are in right now. Please take comfort in knowing that you are not alone while facing this irritating mental obstruction.
Always remember your mind is a fertile field. It may be fallow right now but that lull with eventually pass. Just like nothing in this world remains constant, this phase will come, stay its course and move on. Just hold on and keep trying to get back on track. Never lose hope or sight of what you want. I hope the list I’ve compiled for you helps in overcoming your troubles.
Your fellow sufferer and well wisher ,
Pallavi .
@pallavi4
11th of April, 2021
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Brilliantly executed indeed and necessary facts excellent write-up..
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childauthor_345
Brilliantly executed indeed and necessary facts excellent write-up..
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shivay
10h
मै उसके विरह में
कविताएं नहीं लिखूंगा
मै नहीं लिखूंगा ग़ज़लें
और ना ही गाऊंगा
दर्द भरे गाने
मै एक बागीचा बनवाऊंगा
और उस बागीचे में लगवाऊंगा फूल
वो फूल जो उसे और मुझे बेहद पसंद थे
मै अपना सारा दर्द बांटा करूंगा उन फूलों से
सुनाया करूंगा उन्हें अपनी कहानियां
और उन्हें सींचा करूंगा अपनी आसुओं से
वो फूल जब खिलेंगे
तो वातावरण में खिल जाएगी
उन फूलों की खुशबू और
उन खुशबूओं के साथ ही फैल जाएगा हमारा प्रेम
हमारा प्रेम जब हवा के रास्ते होता हुआ समाहित होगा
मेरी सांसों में तो तुम फिर से जी उठोगी मेरे अंदर।
लोग मुझे पागल कहते है
वो मुझे पागल इसलिए कहते है
क्यूंकि मैं पागलों के जैसे फूलों की देखभाल करता हूं
पर उन पागलों को क्या पता की
ये फूल मात्र नहीं है
ये है उस पागल के लिए संजीवनी।
©शिवाय ❤️ -
At the end of the day nothing really mattered the beautiful friendship turned into one side love where the one had to kill his/her feelings always to keep that friendship beautiful for the other.
©rahul2000 -
drunkinfantasy
12h
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torment
I stroll to the sea
thinking about torment
how does this end at one go?
this sea is enticing
I'm tempted to fulfill my wish.
-A
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pari_soul_wanders
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Read Moreकुछ दीमक सा था
वो मेरी ज़िन्दगी में,
खा ही गया
कतरा ,कतरा ।
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वो मेरी ज़िन्दगी में,
खा ही गया
कतरा ,कतरा ।
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शायरी पढ़कर बस सबने कह दिया ‘वाह’
काश किसी ने कभी सुनी होती लिखने वाले की ‘आह’ - pari_soul_wanders Shukriya @akansha04
- sanjay_kumr @pari_soul_wanders आह आह
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The SHAISSEM of our land
Sitting on my couch with multiplex of thoughts
Which makes me visualize the situation of our society
The tears of the masses gives me sleepless nights
Considering the fact that the gods of our land
Have become the archfiends of the land
We all have blood running in our veins
Yet they treat us like a small fry
The bread of the masses now reside in the pockets of the Messiahs
A national cake appears in our front
But before our very eyes we are left with crumps to eat
We have been abandoned to wallow in the mud of pain and poverty
Even with our loud cries the gods pretend to be deaf, blind and dumb
The gods have hidden themselves in a mansion
And we are locked outside this earthly paradise
They have increased the height of the fence
Just to prevent us from jumping over
This has made most of us engage in criminal acts just for survival.
We are treated as beggars in our own fatherland
Our fathers have refused providing the necessities of life for us
We have become ministers of poverty, pain, unemployment and lots more.
The only way we could survive is through crimes
The only power the young ones have against these greedy gods are the weapons
The gods have crushed down the talents of the little ones intentionally and unintentionally.
When the masses agree to fight for freedom from the shackles of unjust dealings
They are unjustly treated just because they chose to stand by the truth
The black and white have failed to realize
the heap of corruption hovering around the society,
The irony is that they are the hope of the common man.
Meanwhile the corruption emanated from the gods of our land
They sing an anthem of Justice yet they portray injustice
The masses have been denied the pleasure that they deserve to enjoy
The young ones have never stopped dreaming
Hoping that one day the situation would turn around
But the dreams keep ending in their sleep
The messiahs keep proposing salvation but end up making compromise.
And now the only hope we have left is the Messiah in heaven.
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Mai 2021 me 90s dhund rahi hu...
Instagram DM ke jamaane me ,
Haaton se likha khat dhundh rahi hu .
Dalgona coffee ke waqt me ,
Wo tapri waali chai khoj rahi hu .
Money heist ke craze ke dino me ,
Byomkesh Bakshi dhund rahi hu .
EDM aur Ed Shreen ke shor me ,
Rafi sahab ke sur dhund rahi hu .
Pubg se bhare is jahan me ,
Mai bhavre dhund rahi hu .
Red bull ke nashe me chur is jahan me
Mai campa cola ka swaad dhund rahi hu .
Zara aur H and M ke shauk me ,
Mai Salim chacha ke siye hue kurte dhund rahi hu .
Typing ki tak tak waale msgs me ,
Mai kagaj kalam ki likhaayi dhund rahi hu .
Jism se hone waali mohobbat ke jamaane me ,
Heer Ranjhe sa pagalpan dhund rahi hu .
Jaant hu ki thodi puraani pasand hai meri ,
Mai 2021 me 90s khoj rahi hu ...
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uikeysuman
Hum 2007 ke hai magar 90s ke gaane ho ya movies unki baat hi alag hai.
Padh ke dil ko bha gya. Beautifully written Shivi di - 1008dr That is true @uikeysuman
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bhuvviiwrites
1d
Read MoreDon't hurry.
Savour this moment,
present moment,
the first yawn,
the first coffee of the morning,
the last tea of the night.
Don't hurry in the morning,
n the next month,
in the next year.
Don't try to solve your whole life today,
NO; it's useless.
Unless, you don't want to live too long.
Don't try to make plans for the future forgetting what you should do today.
Don't run,
things happen too fast around you,
you don't need to catch them all.
Don't try to solve your future today.
Don't stop living thinking about tomorrow.
Take advantage of today.
Take advantage of this moment.
Don't be in hurry for the future,
for finishing the day at work,
for finishing dinner,
for finishing your favorite series.
Concentrate on the now,
in the middle of your half,
in the center of your gaze.
But don't stress,
don't be overwhelmed.
You're doing it right.
it can't be a different way.
Just keep calm,
don't be in hurry,
feel everything around you and love every step of your life.
Only then,
you will know life a little.
Don't think about what happened,
what will happen or what will never come.
Don't hurry to live long,
focus on living well.
In loving every moment of your life as if it were the last.
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solivagant_soul
1d
Read MoreDraupadi upon her many sacrifices was the first one to die while on their journey to heaven. It was known that she failed to love all her five husbands equally. But let us not forget her husbands except Bheema also couldn't repay her love back. None of them loved Draupadi as unconditionally as Bheema.
Since such a long time back, sacrifices of women are always overlooked for some, morose minute flaws that a man often does.
A woman is always expected to have all the good qualities like that of a goddess. But, the hypocrisy is that, you as a kali instead of lakshmi would never be accepted and praised , there's partiality even in the type of goddess.
Maa and the utensils and appliances in the kitchen had some special connection, that remained lustrous and clean in her presence. Now they look wane, cobwebs enveloping each piece. My father used to tell us that it's because of his fame and position in the society and in his field that mother had recieved such great condolences and flowers after her demise. Indeed it's a true fact, but what about the love maa showered on every guests like a mother does to her child, never did once in her lifetime i saw her send someone home in an empty stomach. I hardly remember anyone doing so much for some mere guests who would come over for some treats and never dial our phone number after returning home.
I was quite young and arrogant ("as a girl") ofcourse at home because society would kill you with their remarks and your relatives would be eager to bury you down the graveyard If "as a girl" i practice such personality outdoors. The neighbour aunty who eloped with her lover after failing her class 9th now living the character of a chaste woman over a veil knows better which stream you need to choose after 12 boards then you right?
And ofcourse, society plays a huge role in our diverse India. Mind it, Diverse but follows same strategies and orthodox ideologies to poke their eager nose in other's family matters. So, I was quite young when this situation occured. It was the time when I with my father and older sister went to our village in order to utilise our vacation. Together with my paternal uncle and his younger daughter we decided to visit our younger grandfather since we wouldn't be able to visit him for long. Soon after showering us with his love, he called for his daughter-in-law who appeared before us in a prompt minute, dressed in a neat, Pristine white saree embrossed with a plain green border, her hair tied up neatly into a bun, not a single strand out of place. Carrying a tray where five worn out tea cups stand firm accompanied by some old fashioned looking rusk biscuits on a plate.
She served us and since we were really hungry, the simple yet sweet snacks vanished in a short while.
Her next step made me question the existence of the pair of chairs kept randomly in the room. And the next moment I heard my older sister ask:
"����������'�� ������������ ��������, ������ ������'�� �������� ���� ������ ���� ������ ����������".
The helpless and rather clueless woman looked pale still sitting on the floor where ours and her in-laws' feet were right next to her body. Devoid of any proper answer to respond us she wasn't quite comfortable but as we are indians, women here can manage every situations, we all are trained at our father's home of how to sew Empathy from oppression in any situations. And by the time we shift to another home for which we have been training for so long, we Literally are experts at enduring and I am "proud" of that. Of how our woman can endure and submit themselves to their fathers and brothers in her first home and then to her husband in her second.
Glancing furtively towards her father-in-law, who was sitting in the middle, she smiled at us and replied
" �� ���� �������� �������� ��������"
And somehow her answer acted as a relief to her in-laws, their faces said it all. And that woman now satisified with her empathic behavior towards her in laws will live rest of her life yielding to the mistreatments in her second home.
Back home our cousin said that it's a tradition in our village to let daughter in laws sit on the floor at times when their father in law's are sitting together with them.
And i was in awe , like what kind of tradition can that be?
But, at the same time they expect their daughter-in-laws to give birth to sons to look after their family's business. Just because she bleeds every month, she's accustomed to sit on the floor.
A girl losing her virginity before marriage is considered a taboo, society would diminish her with words that would swallow her mentally and physically both.
But, a boy not losing his virginity before marriage might be considered as "not manly enough" or a "nerd".
Why is it so when both the genders are of same flesh and bones of their mother and father, just a tiny difference in the anatomy.
A lot of things come into sight once you wholly dive into the subject.
And people say, why feminism?
I would rather say, We are in India where in some parts of villages, dowry is still practiced.
Female infanticide still exists and forget about young girls, from a newborn to a senile female, from a dying woman to a pregnant woman in an operation theatre, from a school going teen to a alone -in- her- house Wife everyone are vulnerable to rapes and murders, be it in school, in home, in public transports, or in the border of our country. Rape victims even after death are still accused by many. If a man loses his wife , he's never held that responsible as people do to a woman who lost her husband.
I have heard many times, a widower been asked to remarry, but I have seen very few widows who are chosen by man.
And even after all this, do we still need to ask why we need Feminism in such a country?
©Solivagant Soul
It's all rant, don't Read.��
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- solivagant_soul @dark_shadezs Thank you
- zoya_charmz This is Damn powerful. A worth read of the day. Kudos
- zoya_charmz Eloping lady giving lessons of diff. streams. Damn Relatable
- solivagant_soul @zoya_charmz Thanks
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absynth
1d
Read MoreWhen melting poles
Meet thirsty holes,
The deluge breaks in
Through closed doors.
#superglue #polesapart #holesome #stickyandmessy #fluids #goodbye #lunaticc #wod @writersbay
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A half hearted goodbye it is
That always pulls me back to you,
You can't be suppressed just like a sneeze
And I can't recover from this bout of flu.
Infect me a little more please
Then serve me a medicated brew
So that everytime that I wheeze,
I want to inhale only you.
You caress first like the cool breeze
then a gale of a girl you turn into,
With always a new tease up your sleeve
You seek new peaks in all plateaus.
Immune to all our past deeds,
You repeat the same mistakes fresh and anew,
You must be a lunatic to laugh at your memories
And toss them aside with such ado.
The balls of lust you swallow with such expertise
Then spill out the cud on me, Eew!
The kinks, the kicks, the slime and the grease
Now are my sweet treats for messing with you.
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I'm dripping wet in my excuses and pleas
For my lips are sealed shut with your superglue.
©absynth -
mohammadsaifanwrites
1d
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Hum sab ke kuch aese dost zaroor hote hain jo kehte hain ke hum hamesha aur har haalat mein tumhari madad karenge par jab hamain unki zaroorat hoti hai to woh bahane bana kar madad karne se bachne ki koshish karte hain jab ki woh madad kar sakte hain...
Aapke paas hai aesa koi "Dost"?
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burningwords
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chaos
like the stages of the moon
and like the clock rushing frantically
you remain in your
untamed stormy memories
and you let it cause chaos
-A
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theharshsoul
4d
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my soul has been thru some deep hell
a Prodigiously brutal story not to tell..
Time had injected a venom in my vein
Sound of Heartbeats was rhyming with pain
I remember my childhood as an abomination
The life without pain was my hallucination
Miserably Angst was my new normal
I was destined for pain, there was No moral
I was a bad luck, who can cause only harm
Like a Darkness was born but in human form
Grown up in Hunger and bullied by goons
I accepted my life with harsh sad tunes
Numbness was proof of what has been done
Like my soul left body, a massive abandon..
And suddenly one day, you happened to me
Like ray of Life , like a pleasing symphony..
I saw you and first time I felt a heart beat
I realised a Broken heart can love, can beat
I was like night, with silence and darkness
You came like dawn, with peace n grace
Like early morning coffee with silence of city
I fall for you Daily, as you play with gravity
Your smile can make a stormy day sunny
Lost myself somewhere, now pain is so puny
Is this the Karma, now making things even ?
Or have I been thru hell to reach this heaven ..
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