"I am in love with you", said he "can't you see."
I asked " Why?" His reasons for what he so passionately called love.
" It's love" he told me " there are no reasons."
Does loving someone really requires a reason?
And I asked " Why?"
I told the boy "Why can't I see it, the love? Why can't I feel?"
Bellows he this time "How?, How can you be so blind? So insensitive!"those blazing eyes and his lips curled down.
" How?, How could you not feel my love for you! You wretched, wretched lass."
Oh those cruel, cruel lips and those cruel, cruel words.
"Where is that love you speak of?" I asked again.
"Why can't I feel? Why can't I feel?"
©ink_and_letters_
ink_and_letters_
instagram.com/ink_and_letters_?igshid=12kn8gd7kcoai
Pouring life in fantasies a tad bit romantic
-
-
Now a girl reek of heartbreak
It is wrapped around her
Like a silken cocoon
And it's in the air, almost palatable
That thick stench of remorse
And all this melancholy
And people, they pinch their noses
What an unpleasant odor!
Go wash yourself, you girl
Get some joy, some happiness
It will smells so much better.
©ink_and_letters_ -
What do we know of grief,
And what do we know of wars?
What do we know of it,
Of the struggle and of past.
What makes you, you?
And what makes you think you know me,
And I know you?
©ink_and_letters_ -
In the limitless enterity of this universe
I feel so limited.
©ink_and_letters_ -
All the love in this world
And yet, we thrive on solitude.
©ink_and_letters_ -
To experience the bitter sweet pain of having your heart
on the palm of someone's hand.
Bitter-sweet, like dark chocolate.
©ink_and_letters_ -
You look at her, so innocent
So clueless about the world, almost naive
And it hurts you
You can feel your longing
The feeling that squeezes your heart
The need to touch her, gaze your fingers on her body
Hold her innocence in your palms, gently
And all you desire is to crush it, break it to pieces
Taint something beautiful,
It tempts you like nothing else
And in that moment she turns to you
An unmistakable glint in her eyes, almost predatory
A subtle smile, seductive, uncaring
You know now, she is dangerous
Her innocence now seems uncanny, a dangerous weapon
Sharp and lethal, perfected with time and patience
And you realise how wrong you were
How could you ruine something that doesn't even exist.
©ink_and_letters_ -
I love to weave magic
But I am no magic myself
My fingers make no miracles
My lips speak no spells
Nor do my brooms ever fly
I love to weave magic
But my magic comes from my mind.
©ink_and_letters_ -
Stuck between being a pretentious girl who only wears dark clothes, is mysterious, and would probably just disappear one day to live in a small cottage or something
And being a super successful surgeon, with a cold attitude and daddy issues...
©ink_and_letters_ -
Some days we are mere mortals
Smiling, living carefully, blissfully ignorant
Some days we are a vessel to mighty gods
With melancholy for an existence,
Our longings knows no bounds for something
we don't even understand
©ink_and_letters_
-
thatsoulfulgirl 114w
Follow me on Instagram @thatsoulfulgirl
#mirakee #writersnetwork @mirakee @writersnetwork.
-
It is sometimes really hard to select between your mind and heart .
I have a solution just believe your gut!!
©annu_kriti -
mirakee 85w
Write a poem or short story that contains all three of the elements given below:
a balloon, smoke, and a keyhole. -
loveneetm 86w
मौन होना समझता था बेवकूफी पहले,
आज एहमियत समझ आती है मौन की।
©loveneetm -
loveneetm 86w
मेरी कमियों का बहाना बना,
हर रोज बहस करते हो,
माना अधूरे हम हैं,
पर पूरे तुम भी नहीं।
©loveneetm -
Wo pyaari si jaan par hua julm,
Wo kitna roi hogi !
Mera kaleja fat gaya,
Wo maa kaise soi hogi !!
©doctor1994 -
Have heard of the tears that didn't dare to ooze off the eyes.
Have never heard of a heart refusing to beat!
©_mangoman_ -
_lipi_agrawal_ 113w
Indian army
देखा नही जाता जो दर्द वो दर्द ये लोग सह जाते है,
हम तो गिरने पर भी रो जाते है
और ये जवान देश के लिए उम्र
भर की नींद सो जाते है। -
footloosedoc 122w
Job lessons
"Doctor Saab, do your job right. It is because of doctors like you who don't come and see patients when needed that doctors are abused everywhere."
Just yesterday, around 2 am, police brought two guys to the emergency following a road traffic accident. As I was on duty, I started managing one of the two.
This guy, aged around 40, was inebriated, restless and violent. He had a broken leg, blood oozing from all multiple injuries all over his face and multiple bruises. He was hurling abuses and trying to run away, clearly under the influence of some strong toxins. One look and it was clear that this guy won't make it easy for me.
The policemen disappeared soon after dropping the patients and I was left alone. I asked for help from authorities but when nothing could be arranged for more than half an hour, I gave up. His family was contacted but they were in Chandigarh. I and a frail intern were all that he had between him and a certain death.
This being a government hospital with its back breaking workload, the attendants of every patient have to fetch vials for blood samples, blood from blood bank, buy medicines which are not available and help push the patient along everywhere he's needed to be.
At first the 'frail' intern helped me push him around for preliminary scans which revealed that he was bleeding on the inside. The situation was critical. But apparently the work and the violent patient was a little too much for the intern who got on working with some other patient.
Seeing no other option, from 2 to 9 in the morning, I, all lone, tried to save this man against his will. I dragged his stretcher all around the hospital, fetched vials, got the tests done, arranged and transfused blood, bought medicines myself from chemist and gave him injections and literally pinned him down while suturing his face.
In return, he punched me, abused me, kicked at me and spit on me. I had to tie him down to a stretcher to restrain him from hurting himself. Finally stabilised after a full night's work, he was shifted to the theatre and operated.
Today, out of danger, he was shifted back to our ward. His family, who finally arrived, walked up to me while I was busy with another patient and demanded my presence near their patient.
I asked them to wait till I finish with the current patient, who needed me more than their son.
In return, an angry looking family member said,
"Doctor Saab, do your job right. It is because of doctors like you who don't come and see patients when needed that doctors are abused everywhere."
I finally understand now what 'medicine is a thankless profession' actually means!
.
©footloosedoc -
tasmai 123w
Don't be too caring
People will start calling u fake..!!
©tasmai
