Miraquill
के,
जंगल में लगी आग सा ईश्क मेरा,
तुम बरसात के पानी सी।
©jabardasti_ka_writer
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चेहरे
कितना मुश्किल है ना, चेहरे पर कई, चेहरे लेकर घूमना।
©jabardasti_ka_writer -
और कुछ राते ऐसी भी होती है जहा,
आंखो की जगह, ये दिल थक जाता है। -
Mature
We mature more with damage, not age. -
Promise
She kept a promise, that dies everyday. -
हार
इश्क़ में हारे तोह बड़ी बात हो गयी
हार की वजह ,एक बार फिर जात हो गयी। -
jabardasti_ka_writer
190w
I once heard about love,and its power to heal souls.
But even the power of love is scanty ,when it comes to falling dead souls.
©jabardasti_ka_writer -
Pollution
Love is in the air,that's why the air is so polluted? -
jabardasti_ka_writer
219w
Happy women's Day
Dear Women, you are the only reason we try to look good. -
Really?
We keep on accusing our profession, hate of our job, but still do it for money, so does a prostitute.
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saloni_04
6w
Read MoreI tried writing concrete poem for the first time! I know...it's kinda imperfect. Especially the shape. But truly, I enjoyed this alot.
As always, I'm expecting real feedbacks. Please be very honest and like the post only if you feel it's worth it. There's no compulsion at all! The more honest you will be, the more I can improve myself each time.
I would like to be corrected rather than getting feedback that I don't even deserve.
Much love! ❤️
@writersnetwork Thank you for the ❤️WITH ME, LIFE BEGAN. WITHOUT ME, LIFE CAN END TOO.
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I
am
the water
running through
your faucets, Travelling
from afar through the water
currents, Let me tell you how
lucky you are, even if you
don't own any comforts
or cars.
Many
lives around
are in need of clean water,
some are ailing in droughts,
arid are some wells and rivers,
Farmers sleep in anxiety of water
scarcity, And some walk miles
to fetch water in times
cold and sunny.
Life
without
water is full of
dramas and hurdles,
Learn to value it before
you fall into trouble, There are
generations to come ahead of
you, So save some for them.
Don't let hell on Earth
come true.
~ All the water that will ever be is, right now. - National Geographic.
©saloni_04 -
Some losses are needed to move ahead.
It's upto you
whether you want to untie
the knots of memories
or let them strangle you
bit by bit
every day and every night.
©the_blurred_crossfire -
shristi_dubey
42w
उसके पास सोने के लिए चादर नहीं है,
फिर भी ख्वाबों के बाहर लिए बैठा है।
फटे जूते, फटे कपडे है
फिर अपने चेहरे पर पता नहीं कैसे मुस्कान लिए बैठा है।
युही तुम नज़र मत फेरा करो उससे,
ऐसे भला कौनसी रईसी जताई जाती है
कभी तुम ख़ुशी से दो निवाले परोस कर देखो उसे,
वह तुम्हारे लिए दुआओ के पिटारे खोल कर बैठा है।
©shristi_dubey -
Distance
If the moon was cursed to death
And darkness only prevailed at night
Would the wolf howl despairingly
For it's untouched distanced love? -
moitreyee 27w
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As you walk by the lane,
people call you a living art
And then you date an artist
who makes you feel
you ain't inspiring enough
for him to draw.
©moitreyee -
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If you're ever going to write poems on me,
don't wait for me to die.
Be it heart warming or wrenching,
I wanna read it alive.
©moitreyee -
आज माज़ी बन गया कल ; अभी खबर पढ़ी है!
©mridulrapotra -
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_aayusha
54w
Read MoreJust like the moon ��
She had scars too ��
@mirakee @writersnetwork @writersbay
#mirakee #writersnetworkJust like the moon, she had scars too
©_aayusha -
ridhiiii
69w
Read MoreWhy do we have to live a life we don't even like? Why are we supposed to please others concealing our own emotions? Maybe we'd never know.
They say, think about others and their happiness, but if we aren't happy, is there even a point in being alive?
Maybe we'll find out.
Also, this is lame and I don't know.
Plus, Don't have any motivation to write.
Thanksss @writersnetwork (7)��❤️
#blizzardc.
City lights,
Been keeping the creases and cuts
On my paper life, subsided,
Growing up, felt like a trap,
For someone, turned the page,
Without apprising me, the
what-to-do-when-to-do-list,
Scratching this empty pen,
On blank sheets of white, like my soul,
Drawing hearts on the breezy clouds,
With fingertips of glitter,
Unicorns and fairies, were real right?
City lights,
Been walking down a path,
Of bruises and cowardice,
Doctor prescribed,
Two doses of self-confidence for breakfast,
Three shots of happiness, every night,
And maybe I'd just sleep right.
Will I?
Late nights, talking to stars,
They say, the brightest ones, far away from home,
So I go there, maybe ask for a refill of ink,
Or a fresh start, to fill these empty pages of
Hopelessness, and start anew
To turn these pages, my way,
Growing up, shouldn't be a trap,
Should it?
Who knows,
Maybe I might walk down, finding
New City lights,
Abundant self confidence and love,
Whispering to my conscience,
'You'll make it out alive',
Maybe, I might.
Right?
I need solace with a hint of laughter and might,
And I'd breathe alright,
It's been a while, since I felt alive,
These blank sheets have been sabotaged
By people, whom I don't know about,
Judgements and prejudices
An unkept blizzard,
And I'd find myself in a new city,
With love and compassion,
I know I deserve it,
Alright?
//Aren't we supposed to love growing up? Then why do we hand over our glitters to someone else, to help pave the life we want?//
©ridhiiii
