You look beautiful when you wear a smile on your face.. the real one not fake!!
jaziel_inks
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jaziel_inks 72w
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jaziel_inks 72w
Keep moving on you deserve the best!!
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jaziel_inks 72w
Khayaal
Khwahishon ke liye ek taara toote, zaroori nhi.
Jeene ke liye dil toote, zaroori nahi
Aasmaan bhi sar jhukaata hai,
Sone ke liye uthna pade, zaroori nahi
Kalam bhi rooth jaati hai,
Likhe ke liye aansu gire, zaroori nahi
Ghazlein bhi thak jaati hain,
Aage likhna pade, zaroori nahi.
Khaalipan bhi shor machaata hai,
Sab accha ho, aisa zaroori nahi -
jaziel_inks 72w
Death- An Emotion
I was told, I am too young to know death.
Obviously, how can you expect a child to know death when even the adults are unaware of it.
But then, how about people, who have experienced death even before they started living?
Look at me,Who took her first breath in the hands of people who call themselves ‘Gods of life’
And my second breath, in the hands of people, who were barely alive.
You forgot what is said, I was a girl,
And girls are goddesses, but not a part of the race.
Ofcouse, they run the world, but males, they run the race
How about people who do not have hearts,
But blocks of iron art, though they are designed imperfectly.
I know a lot of people who breathe,
But silence is what they weave.
However it is their ill luck that they cannot wear it.
Death is always black!
But death is a station,
Which is above the rack, exclusively making sure that most people cannot reach to it.
Well, so just one question to sum it all,
How about taking the last call?
Just so that you can tell your parents the way youre going to be assassinated in front of nobody.
Im a goblin,
Residing in the heaven of darkness
A angel,
With the heart of a demon.
I leave a scar wherever I go,
But then I see they throw Stones on my body,
And compliments on my face,
But afterall, im a goblin,
So I prefer to eat their flesh with grace.
Other prefer night, but I like the day,
I assassinate their brains in every possible way
I don’t brush for days, nor do I believe in washing you body,
Dude there is water crisis! Don’t ignore It my buddy.
i smell bad, but thats what i am known for, i dont get how cleaning yourself can be being civilized
Somehow babies are soft but not juicy,
So I prefer adults since I am choosey.
In the darkness of heaven
For everybody. -
jaziel_inks 72w
The last monologue
Every single breath of mine I have spent at the service of animals. I have filled the well of tears every night and have choked my silence to death. With my body tearing up into layers and my soul being cut into slices even I cannot see!
I have been raped like a dream.
The world does not see as humans but worse than animals!! Being ripped off every second, my soul has cried to the depth of the oceans.
I have always tried to keep people happy, and in this happiness I forgot I had myself too.
I have always been again the devdasi system, but then I never realised my consequences.. my consequences ruined me. I have ruined my vagina, sold my virginity, my dignity, my soul, my body!!
So to all the ones out here, who have been auctioning their lives every day, every second, every night, assassinating their souls, and selling their breaths, don’t!!
Just don’t, die! I would say die one day, but don’t undress your vagina for somebody and everybody every night!
Run away, get mad! Run away and don’t see anything or say. Just leave.. you deserve this life not strew not any night. You deserve your breath, you deserve to smile. Every single one of you.
So when somebody comes to tear of your body. Just look into their eyes and say NO! Look into their eyes and Scream it to whispers to let it reach their soul!
Let no scar reach your soul.
Do you see this on my face? I was but by an animal so hard that even today when my tears ripple over it, I feel myself burn!
No! I had said! Not once not twice but that entire night! Even the walls would have deafened them selves but that animal, stopped off my body. Death too would have cried that day when I had said no..
Even now..
When I am taking one of my last breaths, I say that you may kill me like every night, but my soul will be there to let other remind of my words, my emotions, my tears, my unheard screams!
I might not be here, but my words will be. We women were always and always known for our purity. But it is now, that we will be know for what we will be. -
Entirely in Love..
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sam_g2020 82w
B.e
B.e, BLACK EXCELLENCE
Here is the story of B.e
A phenomenal woman, redefined
Type of personality hard to find
A rarity. A mindstate. Damn she a whole perspective
Rich with kindness, and sensitivity
Endowed with wonderful complexity
That goes deep with fine specificity
Dressed in a garment of dignity
Something about that face, so natural
Her hair, dreadlocks like roots
Falling on her flawless dark skin
She's too self conscious to lack esteem
An aura of respectful demeanor
Nothing getting close to demean her
So beautiful and bold
More than any fairy tale ever told
A piece of art on a canvas
A masterpiece, in all her colors
Walks around like a queen,
Exuding an aura of royalty
The way she smiles
It captures her essential
A visionary with dreams and schemes
A woman of her own means
She's an image, a statement
She's a voice, a movement
Standing for the lives of millions
Of women, out there with hushed opinions
Degraded, to stereotypical ideologies
That suppress them to be nothing more
Than they are told to be
Rising in a society where a woman's voice is a taboo
You pick her brain, she gon' leave you with a mind tattoo
Her peers focused on looks, but hollow like bamboo
She's like still waters, but can be a storm too
Depends what side you ask for
Because she can shine as well
It's really hard to tell
What a dynamic woman can B.e
A rose growing from the concrete
Showing the world how to treat-
Women with respect and wonder
Gifting them with attention and appreciation
Empowerment, and equality
Equipping and elevating them to higher positions
To believe in them, in their potential
There's so much more to women than their curves
They are dynamic, and full of unfathomable love
Pay attention, and take your eyes off their nudity
You need another angle to understand their fluidity
If you can listen to a woman for a while
Walk in her shoes for a mile
And make her truly smile
Exploring her unspoken mood
At the same time making her feel understood
Just letting her B.e
Then you can see the woman i just showed you
She lives in every woman
Her name is B.e
Black excellence
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shairypage 82w
©shairypage
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sagamar 82w
Line of fire.
In the line of fire,
Heart beating wildly in my chest,
Nerves bunching
Knees shaking
Hands trembling
But with a smile
I take the bullet
Take the fall
Taking one for the team.
I drown out the noise of my pulse
With praises that were meant
For a hero's ears.
©sagamar -
There is "l♡V€" in everything,
Even in the rain drops,
And breezy winds.....
©rainiki -
WOMEN (PART:3)
I am now not a burden anyone
Then, whey do people compress me and makes me feel bloated!?
Now, I am able to get out of this irritation,
Because I am now able to understand myself.
'What am I? What all can I do?'
I am being familiar with it now
What are you thinking?
Am I still the old one?
No! I am a woman of today's generation
I am not the woman
Who used to die because her husband dies
But I am that woman who walks
Hand in hand with her husband
You can't cage me now, I am a bird
Who is going to fly in that open, blue sky.
Those stars which shine in they sky
I am the one who can bring them as a shine of pride.
I am Kalpana, the one who is an astronaut
I am Geeta, who leaves all the boys behind in wrestling.
Some people feel I am weak, because they don't know that,
I am beyond their minds.
What are you thinking!?
Am I still the old one?
No, I am a woman of today's generation.
~Agam
©storyteller_agam_
