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thelunareclipse
5h
Read MorePetya Dubarova ( 1962- 1979 ) was very talented bulgarian poetess and writer. During her short life she managed to leave a mark in Bulgarian literature . This is one of her the best poems, written when she was only 13 yrs old . Sadly, she left this world too soon by commiting suicide. I hope you will enjoy the translation as i enjoyed reading it in her mother tongue.
To Be A Sunny Girl
Right in my palm the sun of red alights –
good, light, just like a scarlet dove;
then it huddles in me with a smile,
and, fire-caught, my pulse starts singing.
I want to have a sun for all my life
and for my palms to burn like this;
to bear the scent of the undying sun.
To briskly flame, and not burn out.
For people looking at me smiling
to say: “She is a sunny girl,
and in her veins so sunny-red,
the tang of sun is running with her blood.”
I want, when I am tired and breathe my last,
that it – the sun – should not cool down in me,
and that like my red blood its light
should flare above the gardens and the farmlands.
That it should fly among the happy people
to tell about itself and me,
and I would be alive, alive forever,
because my sun would not be setting, ever.
Translated by Don D. Wilson
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childauthor_345
5h
Read More@im_the_star_of_my_life @wailingmage962 @neha_020
Not bleed over pages , just touch the frozen flow
Make a smile gazing words , and see the poetry blooming under your celestial glow .Tear a consequence from the book of nature
Collect all memories standing over curvature
Bargain aura from star , cultivate the shine of moon
Drown very deep in ocean and steal the style of spoon
Rise with strict standard and set with free wave
Make a touch zipping the nerves and enter in
" the poetic cave " -
ak_anjali_daydreamzz
5h
Read More@mirkaee @writersnetwork #mirakee #wriyersnetwork
@writersbay #writersbay #hopec #vishu
Hope in 20 words ✨ Happy Vishu ��
14 April 2021 8.05 pm~let hope bloom~
hold onto hope for
delight after despair
sprout after drought
flight after fight
wings after wait
/ let florets reinstate fallouts /
©ak_anjali_daydreamzz -
2078/01/01
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"Don't let people unkindness ruin your own kindness"
Sunflower -
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pink_berry
11h
REALIZATIONS
I never realised
that you were a mistake
I never regretted
pretending it, soo fake.
You're memories are oceans
but I cherish just the lake
You were for a nightmare for
my sweet dreams to wake.
I asked for my you to leave for my sake
Cause I didnt realise that
for you it was
just a piece of cake
I don't even know are you ever gonna read this and realise your mistake
But inking it down
gives my mood a shake
©pink_berry -
phoenix_in_ashes
9h
Read MoreMournful days and persistent pain
Plagiarising our regrets and past mistakes
Sapiens embraced equality not long ago
Yet morals are murdered in silence
Voices are smothered with money and reach
Why bother as long as selfish carcass is safe,
Denying unity that can resolve all malice
Intoxicated with apathy we often go blind these days
Times up we must have salvation from wickedness
Here's some discerned phrases to pave the way
Disregards for education, we forget the problems
Chivalry is dying and so is respect for everyone
He was innocent yet Bruised and abused at seven
She got butchered by lust driven animals
Transgenders hardly left out from these equations
Dwelling upon gender while abuse is unbiased
Since to own a gender one must be human,
While molesters and abusers fail to be one
Whereas victims they've become heterogeneous
Hence real culprit is malevolent mentality of sapiens
The one that fuels this Morbid obsession
That devours and disparage every person
An ailing disease ingrained within rotten minds,
Violence beyond compare Eradicating humanity
Times up, we must understand the real devil
As long as awareness is suffocating under apathy,
While world squabbles about politics
Modernity asking you to embrace money and glory,
We'll always shatter hopes of morality
They exist as long as humans believe in harmony
And it dies when we believe in pure evil
Hence the world is what billions will make of it
All talks of perspectives are irrelevant
Until the tides are turned against the obvious
We have improved and created respite indeed
Proper knowledge has prevailed in recent times
Organisations have worked and solved problems
But there's much to vanquish in our journey
Times up, we must believe in a world of peace
Some false accusations and disbelief prosper
Many real ones dying in ignorance and oblivion
Some privileged ones contribute when they want to
While many are Oppressed under the same roof
We all know its here and where's the solution
To deny the Prevailing kryptonite is hazardous
Jeopardy is not the amount of abuse going on,
Its the fact that most of it can be prevented
And yet it has been allowed to happen
Together in unity can this demon be conquered
If all say times up, there should be no abuse
Those eyes must undress their own characters
World must be Emancipated from flaws
Words must comply with proper Actions
The future can be made with more love
We are the saviour and we are the destructor
One must contemplate which part should be owned
And which part should be annihilated from existence
Times up, we must build paths for compassion
For serene, for rapture and for a better tomorrow
#timesupPrevailing kryptonite
©phoenix_in_ashes
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_celena_
22h
Read MoreFirst love a roller coaster ride?
When I rode it for the very first time
Was filled with excitement n curious by time
Reached the top with some butterflies
And some swirling feeling inside
But when it ended I faced
Happiness n sorrow side by side
It was an experience for me
But maybe a regret for some
N unforgettable for everyone
It's a feeling that always hibernate
At some corner of our heart n mind!
I experienced it a long time back
And now I m
Free falling through life.....
©_celena_
writersnetwork�� thank you for the❤Free falling through life....
©_celena_ -
bruisingpen
9h
Read MoreTime's Up
A rebellion clamped, grew up
like a protuberance blooming
out of hydras, and then
voices adjourned together
as a refuge born of
tyranny and outrage,
seeking vehemences in adversity,
and refusing the umbrella of silence
during widespread outbreak of
equally waged thunderstorm
a well known disparity.
While the minute hand converges
to evade the gap between
hourglass and time,
people still tend to diverge
on terrible vengeance of society,
lust walks over narcissistic minds
smiles get covered by
facade of evil chimes,
while desirable touches no more
mind their own business,
that's when seclusion isolate
from self esteem.
Reigns of terror are bleak these days,
when a woman's skill are labelled
by proximity of her body rather
than talents,
where smitten pioneers feed
on her flesh and skin,
but time's up when she negotiate
pain for someone else's pleasure,
time's up when she is harassed
and her freedom is disrobed in leisure,
but time's up when limits are crossed
as her wounds are dug deeper and deeper.
Now it's time to back-stab
retaliate fierce over power,
emphasize voice over silence
bringing out all the hush hush,
for wabi sabi exists
so does women's rights,
time's up not to bear or forgive
but to stand for you on yourself,
for everything is impertinent
in this confined world,
till all remains is your
decisions and choices.
~bruisingpen
#timesup #remainsc.
