Zephyrs of poe|t|ry
Zephyrs of poetry
Cuddles our soul
Like the moon cuddles
The peaceful night.
Day starts with
Metrical patterns of
/Blank verses /,
A wake-up call to the
Sleeping dreams.
Words start walking
Into the path of
/Rhyming poetry /
Like the colours
Of dawn rhyming
To the endless sky.
Sitting under the
Shade of tree
Penning down
/Free verses /
Of life.
Words lined up
One by one ready to flow in
/Narrative poetry /.
The zephyr of
/Haikus /
Is favorite among all
Like a nap from tired life.
One finds himself
In the magical
/Pastoral poetry /
As he blends
To the harmony of nature
And dances of rural voices.
Like fourteen principles
Of management, waves
The beauty of
/Sonnet /
Bonding along with
Lovely rhyming couplet.
/Limerick poetry /
Accompanying with
Short rhymes like
The smile rhymes to
Adorable gaze with loved ones!
/Lyric poetry /
Flowing like a waterfall of emotions
Which the soul drenches
Into it completely.
The pen and pages
Hold the crown of a poet
By winning the
/Ode poetry /
Of a poet as they are poet's
Key to open the door of love.
Like melodious
Musical instruments comes the
/Ballad poetry /
Singing its own mellifluous tunes.
One frees the pain of loss
And melancholies by tears of
/Elegies poetry /.
How can one miss the
Biggest satisfying zephyrs of
/Soliloquy poetry /;
Unwinding his cells, heart
And soul in the journey of life.
/Villanelle poetry /;
The ecstatic queen
With pride of five tercets
And a quatrain having
Dazzling internal rhymes
And smile having
Sweet obsessions.
The soul, the biggest warrior
Of universe who daily battles
The challenges of life
Finds himself in
/Epic poetry /
Like The Odyssey.
Whatever our soul inks
Surely waves the
Zephyrs of poetry;
Zephyrs of poet's try!
©rhythmic_beats
#zephyr
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rhythmic_beats 4w
Heya! Today is world poetry day♥️
Poetry: Mirakee's heartbeat
Happy world poetry day
@mirakee @writersnetwork
You are inspiration for writing down poetry✨
I have tried to reflect the zephyrs of various poetry which we all love to write down. Poetry is zephyr every soul want to have in their majestic yet mysterious life.
Mistakes welcomed
#zephyr #poetry #poet #try #different #rhymes #life
#worldpoetryday #typesofpoetry #love
#rhythmic_beats #mirakee #writersnetwork -
samswan 9w
#sijo #wod #pod #wildflowers #zephyr #azure @writersnetwork @mirakee @mirakeeworld #nature
PC : to the rightful ownerWILDFLOWERS
What is it like to be a wildflower?
It's like dancing with the sweet zephyr and taking voyage in wilderness of the world.
Sleeping under free azure
without the fear of seizure.
- Samiksha
©samswan -
ndichuu 18w
MY LOVELY SISTER❤.
Gentle as a zephyr.
To my scars you're a healer.
You are my escape when I'm bitter.
You bring merry to my inner.
Like cherrywine, your blood is rare and sweeter.
How I love you my lovely sister.
❤❤
©ndichuu -
puranidiary 18w
All my life
All my life I've looked at words as rhyme of all life jingles
Luminous of my dark kingdom as those stars twinkle
Coated with concealed pain expressing all giggles
Washing down past taints like those fresh sprinkle
Pouring my inert sensation just like brook flows
Comforting my bleeding heart as the zephyr blows
Illustrating my life illusions all sweet and fray
Disclosing through eyes which lips fail to say
And Scribbled letters,the Swords of my all fights
All my life I've looked at words as my knight
©puranidiary -
unnibabu 23w
Midnight Zephyr
Midnight zephyr sneaks through the window
Cleansing mind that got tainted by thoughts.
It is love; it is hope
It may be the benevolent sigh of God.
Midnight zephyr heralds the dawn
Carrying the essence of what the future has got
It is strength; it is faith
It may be the messenger of the soul.
© unni babu -
Unspoken
Untold word are silent on the heart
Some things cannot be said
Some things cannot be expressed
Some things cannot lie to yourself..
Just we can feel the sorrow of unspoken word
©rinky_kumari -
daphnae 25w
Time flies, just like the hummingbirds from our window. And memories stay, somehow digging their way up once our senses come into contact with their chattels. Some words still, can weave the same ecstasy we felt, when we heard or read them for the first time. And today, of all the other days, is different. The misspelled tattoo which I have been carrying on my arms as a mistake, I am admiring it with my tears. It's been so long, but I can still breathe the air filled with my anger that day, for you ruined the tattoo on my arm.
A hot, summer day, cradling the sanguine zephyrs, swiftly blowing the strands off my loose bun. I went to you, eagerness dripping off along my sweat. Eagerly waiting for my first tattoo done, with my pen name: Saya! I saw your troubled face, once I entered. Eyes, dancing along with tides of confusion, and they stopped by me, as if I was the shore. You made me sit, and started with your work. That huge machine, took my life out, until you assured me, telling me about my dress. I couldn't believe the sight I saw, after you were done. I still remember my tears flowing incessantly and you panicking like I already stopped breathing. I remember my scream, "You spelled it wrong! That's why I said, I hate tattoos. And I hate you." And I left.
What still makes me laugh, the same way I did that day, when you came with a sorry note to me, is: I never had any clue how you found me, and your eyeballs still danced staring at the floor until they made their way into mine. I grasped your shaking hands, until they shook mine. The current passed, and is passing now through my skin, tingling each and every pore. And somehow, I felt you deeper, beyond my eyes. I slammed the door on your face.
Little did I know, that place beyond my eyes, was my heart.
Little did I know, I would never get to drown in your eyes again.
Little did I know, I would still be writing about you with your blurry face I carry in my memories.
And the strangest thing is, I adore the misspelled name on my arms: it's like the moon full of scars, still being the reason for many people being poets.
©saya__
#zephyr #andthestrangestthing #mirakee #wn #pod #octoberodyssey #blurc @writersnetwork.
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leena_afsha_ishrot 27w
16/10/2020 5:44 p.m.
,
I ain't expecting of a fairy fondness
All I want a hand to hold me
Whenever I feel to mute from the worldly thoughts
And walk on the shore
Where cold zephyr embrace me
And the couches sing lullabies
To sleep under the starry night
Which lightens the beauty of the night
And lessen the feeling of nothingness
©leena_afsha_ishrot
#leena_unsaidwords #zephyr #full_moon #pod #writersnetwork #writerstolli #writersbay @mirakee @writersnetwork @writerstolli @writersbay @writershub
©leena_afsha_ishrot -
biswajitdev 27w
* Mermaid, the fallen star in world of dread *
Dear wanderers of #Universe
Wanna #traverse within the #verse !
Drop a ❤ if you feel so .
Feel free to convey your suggestions .
#writingcontest #creativearena
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** Opening crimson shell, beckons with silks bedizened
Eyes pure as pearls, golden hairs sea pomade
Wallowing in dolphin tails, rippling waves she permenade
Being swooned over sonnets of seas she serenade
Devils masquerade as strolling sailors stray to invade
The talk of love is all charade & mermaid gets betrayed .
Mermaid, fallen star in world of dread won't ever fade
Waiting for decades, not being decayed to evade from palisade
Magnolious maid made up of glitters of star cascade
Daughter of sea presents soldier of sea her crystal heart as accolade
Longing not to be buried, bodies intertwine in crystal bed
Romance pervades zephyr & they see dark night in colourful shade .
Knotted into love is braveheart soldier & crystal heart mermaid
Lay down on sand kissing golden sun & tossed by waves making love to moon, they're no more afraid of any renegade . **
* GLOSSARY :-
Crimson - Deep Red, Beckon - Tempt or Lure, Bedizened - Dressed with, Pomade - Dressing hair with scent, Wallowing - swaying or Moving rhythmically, Rippling - Series of waves, permenade - Ride, Swoon - Being pleased or attracted, Sonnet - Poem, Sereneade - Singing romantic melody, Masquerade - Pretend to be someone, Strolling - Wandering, Stray - Move away randomly or aimlessly, Invade - To win & capture, Charade - Fake or Farce, Dread - Fear, Decay - Perish, Evade - Escape, Palisade - Barricade or Barrier, Magnolious - Magnificent, Cascade - Fall, Accolade - Gift or Honour, Longing - A strong desire, Buried - Represeed or Hid, Intertwine - Connect or Link closely, Pervade - Spread through, Zephyr - Soft gentle breeze, Shade - Colour or Tone, Knot - Tie or Tangled, Tossed - Throw or roll gently, Renegade - Traitor *
©biswajitdev
14.10.2020
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#sailorc #writersbay #Crimson #Beckon #Eyes #Pearl #Hair #Sea #Pomade #Wallow #Dolphin #Waves #Permenade #Swoon #Sonnet #Serenade #Devil #Masquerade #invade #Evade #Love #Charade #Palisade #Magnolious #Maid #Glitters #Star #Cascade #Daughter #Soldier #Crystal #Heart #Accolade #Longing #Intertwine #Pervade #Zephyr #Dark #Night #Shade #Knot #Sand #Sun #Moon #Renegade #Mermaid #Sailor #Alliteration #poetrywednesday #fear #Monorhyme #wod #pod #writersnetwork #writerstolli #mirakee #ceesreposts
Picture credit to the Rightful owner
-- Pinterest --Opening crimson shell, beckons with silks bedizened
Eyes pure as pearls, golden hairs sea pomade
Wallowing in dolphin tails, rippling waves she permenade
Being swooned over sonnets of seas she serenade
Devils masquerade as strolling sailors stray to invade
The talk of love is all charade & mermaid gets betrayed .
Mermaid, fallen star in world of dread won't ever fade
Waiting for decades, not being decayed to evade from palisade
Magnolious maid made up of glitters of star cascade
Daughter of sea presents soldier of sea her crystal heart as accolade
Longing not to be buried, bodies intertwine in crystal bed
Romance pervades zephyr & they see dark night in colourful shade .
Knotted into love is braveheart soldier & crystal heart mermaid
Lay down on sand kissing golden sun & tossed by waves making love to moon, they're no more afraid of any renegade .
©biswajitdev 14.10.2020 -
Patrichor
She could see
The swing
Was still there
Earth damp
With fragnance
The same tree
Etched with
Memories
Laughter resonated
Yet again.
# writingcontest #creativeareana
©jaatnij8ni -
Dancing with whiff of zephyr,
Curly black hair,
Grown with mom's love and care,
In her childhood pics two plates alair,
Sometimes braided, sometimes open,
Messy when she was heart broken,
Her hair was her love story,
She decorated with fiori,
But to fight a carcinoma,
She withstand a trauma,
They chopped her hair,
Looking her bald head, hiding her tears
Just to make her mom smile now curly black wig she wears,
She never give up,
"I will grow them again ", she says everytime medicine she gulps.
©missplato20 -
deadly_writer 28w
परिवार से बंधे धागे,
बिना हम जीवन मे कितनी बार ही उन्नती कर जायें,
परन्तु बाद में हमारा वो ही हश्र होगा,
जो बिन धागे की पतंग का होता है..
जीवन में यदि ऊंचाइयों पर बने रहना चाहते हो तो,
कभी भी इन धागों से रिश्ता मत तोड़ना..
धागे और पतंग जैसे जुड़ाव के सफल संतुलन से मिली हुई ऊंचाई को ही सफल जीवन कहते हैं..!!
#pod #hindiquotes #hindishayari #hindipoem #hindikavita #writersnetwork #family #familylove #zephyr #writerscommunity #love @writersnetwork @mirakee #mirakee #mirakeeworod @mirakeeworld @writerstolli~~Read Caption~~
©deadly_writer -
john_solomon 28w
Caution
.........................
Dreams ~ extravagant wishes, temper your zephyr near dandelions.
©john_solomon -
The dream is to let life pass like a zephyr, not a storm.
©thet1dwriter -
rekhuu 28w
Goodbye isn't easy to bid, especially when you wish to say it to someone to whom your heart belongs. For all that happened betwixt us, you were my greatest mistake. Paving the way for me to make innumerable mistakes that has finally led me into an abysmal abyss of failure. Those seven long years of melodrama have catapulted me into nothingness. If I could only travel back in time and undo the clandestine romance we shared, for had I not met you I would have been successfull personally and professionally. But is it so easy to unlove someone you loved dearly.?! You were my waking dream wish fulfilment always preoccupying my heart and soul. I never dared to question your definition of "forever". My belief in fairytales and a happily ever after was skyrocketing with each passing day. Alas.! There is something called destiny and it started to play a spoilsport. Misunderstandings kept creeping up and you began to play the "victim" card. What a little fool you have made out of me. Your words "I'm the worst guy to be with" resonates in mind as it brings the memory of the day when innocently I had replied "I'll make you a good guy". How stupid of me for not realizing that some "rich" guys just need play "things". Falling in love is easy. But what really does matter is the committent towards your better half. Hope in the last few minutes before your death you see visions of us together and may you realise how inhumane you were to me and also how sincere I had been to you. This lockdown has come as a blessing in disguise to me as I have taken stock of my mistakes and realized my utter foolishness in sticking to a worthless person as you. I have finally decided to bid you a farewell and sail through all the mysery brought upon me by you and so I shall come up trumps sooner or later. I know I can and I know I will. Waiting to usher in the Zephyr of change and bring back my very own resplendent self.
//Hope once you are gone, the zephyr of your regret smells like the petrichor and cools down the embers of my aching soul//
©rekhuu
#Goodbye #Zephyr #Petrichor @mirakee @writersnetwork
#daadisbae @mirakee_ki_daadima @mirakee_ki_naanima #daadigotyourback
#emberc @writersbay
#icanandiwill @thunderbird__If I could only. .
©rekhuu -
the_speccy_outsider 28w
Time was running out and the noblemen weren't getting any victory, for the vengeful ones had taken over, intertwining their respective lives in order to perpetually collide, eventually. And thus the nomenclature of Heroes and Villains took place, creating a labyrinth of deceitful illusions.
//The vile and macabre blackhole started to consume the galaxies of sanity and verity//
Since childhood we've been constantly told that Heroes are good and Villains are evil. The one who saves everyone is a Hero and the one who creates obstacles for the Hero is the Villain. And we believed it! Put a fight, and the Hero sings the song of victory while the Villain walks the slippery path to defeat.
//The eyes of a Villain often weep tears of a forlorn life//
For everyone, the Hero is Blue, who confronts a Villain who is Red, for a Green Damzel in distress. A quintessential story for us to watch, read, listen and write. Inducing fear in form of a fantasy, which isn't true in reality. The ones who are outspoken, opinionated, straightforward, misunderstood, eccentric, imperfect, different are often termed as Villains. And the ones who succumb to societal norms are crowned as Heroes. Only hypocrites rule a narcissistic world.
//I belong to a world where Heroes are considered as Villains and Villains are perceived as Heroes//
Villains are alone like an empty room. Segregated from the zephyr of love and struck by the tornado of mist. They are the embers of a story. I miss them, if there isn't someone who's Grey yet pragmatic in a story. For one can always blame the Villains for all the mistakes one committed. How easy it is! One might never read, listen, watch or write a story that doesn't have a Villain. For who shall be held responsible for the struggles of the protagonists, putting them on the throne of success.
But who are we to decide? Are we all perfect? Or is there really such a thing as perfection? Everyone wants to be a Hero. But it takes guts to be a Villain. To say that one is wrong. To admit no one is perfect in this imperfect world. I love Villains as they are relatable. They tell us there's still a chance to show remorse and look towards the path of redemption. To rectify the wrong deeds.
It is a matter of perspective, I suppose. As whatever a Villain does, the same is followed by a Hero. Whether it is loving someone, fighting a plethora of dilemmas, going against the system, breaking laws and most importantly, taking a stand for yourself in order to get what you want. And the narrators often camouflage the lines between them. Providing an insight betwixt right and wrong, nugatory in nature. Not being inclusive at all. And blurring these lines is a quixotic practice, followed since generations. Yet, no conclusion is derived but the only thing one sees is a bigotry of Blame Game, and nothing else. Sadly!
//Villains are what we call as the misfits, the wallflowers, the scapegoats, the anarchics and, the outsiders//
©the_speccy_outsider
#alone #zephyr #MondayMantras #time #belong #fridayfun #fear #sings #eyes #galaxies #mistc #colourc #labyrinthc #emberc #ffossil #daadigotyourback
Picture credits: To the rightful owner.Villains
I wish I could be
A villain in someone else's story
Allowing them to put all the blame
For their misdeeds
On me
Relinquishing them from their sins -
urvidhake_ 28w
Zephyr
It's 7 in the morning,
Struggling, to get up from the bed,
And to accept the night is over.
I broke the silence,
Did the sun came up early today or the night was so short?
We had our time together baby, and I have to let you go, he replied.
And we're on my way home.
Sitting at the back of your bike,
Holding you tight
For the one last time,
As I mesmerise about the last night,
I can feel the zephyr,
Caressing my silent tears rolling down the chin.
It is the last mile,
I tried to smile,
But,
How do I say goodbye?
Filled with sadness I cry.
©urvidhake_ -
You're like the hot steams
Vapourising up a cup of strong dark coffee
And me- the cool zephyr
Who loves teasing you.
Together we mingle into each other's breaths
And the aroma formed
Fills the crevices in the walls of the
Empty rooms;
It brings to life, even the minuscule dusts
And murky tales that sing melancholy
But with you by my side,
It all feels like home...
~Aish -
zoya_charmz 28w
Touch of Zephyr
A light Zephyr
Of autumn
Touching my bare soul
Softly crawling on with feathery touch
And calming my vexed mind
A dreamy day
A feeling of euphoria.
❛Hush! Nature is adorning herself ❜
With golden yellow leaves
With colors of autumn
With breezy essence
Of Zephyr
Spreading musky-sweet smell.
Nature is forever a transcendent beauty
With earthy scented touch of warmth
Creating a magical symphony
In this splendid Universe.
©zoya_charmz -
amsterdam 28w
@writersnetwork, thank you.✨
#iheartwn
Zephyr: A Promise Of Better Days Ahead
How is your day going on so far?
Mine is a stretch of quiet joys inspiring me to live and write about. Telling me to switch off my phone, find a space in the balcony and bask on the gentle zephyr promising peace, all mine to enjoy on a lovely afternoon. When the weather is made of beautiful dreams and the sepia glow frames a cinematic view as Christmas songs fill the air with warm nostalgia, I take a deep breath and let it all sink in.
Days like today fill my cup with hope to the brim. When the sun paints the skies with the most breathtaking hues of blues, washing away all the ugly blues. Like a soothing balm doing wonders to the weary soul, making me feel everything is going to be fine.
I no longer count the days and try to label them good or bad. I simply take them as they are and receive the gifts they have for me. The lessons and life hacks that get me through trying times and keep me sane amidst the chaos and uncertainty.
I'm not going to pretend that it's all sunshine from this side but I dwell on the gentle knowing that no matter how seemingly strange or dark a season is, it always carries some light.
It may seem hard to find things to celebrate about nowadays when the world seems to be upside down and things can get overwhelming.
But we will surely get by.
Cherish tidbits of happiness no matter how small they may be. Look for the little packets of silver linings scattered on secret corners you'd never imagine waiting for you to be found.
When all else fails, still, be gentle with yourself.
Breathe deeply like you never did before. Let the soothing zephyr touch and heal your soul.
Breathe.
Hold space.
Embrace the gentle parts of today.
Of every day.
©amsterdam
10.06.20
#zephyr
( After LT. Gomez)Zephyr
You have written everything!!
Means EVERYTHING!!!❤️❤️❤️❤️
So beautiful read❤️❤️