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Speaking to the mirror , suddenly you realize you are cheering your broken self
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Don't ignore us ,Physiotherapists
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I am proud Physiotherapist ,who change your perspective of living into a functional living .
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Meet me ,I am not only your Physiotherapist, but I am your healthy life saviour .
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Haiku contest
My dear followers ,support me to win this haiku contest regarding women empowerment. Cast a vote ,link in bio.
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Women
Living sculpture .
Dipped in colors of freedom and seasons.
To the world invincible .
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To every pain ,their is an end
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Art
The unthinkable expression of self is art
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You are special :Women
Existence of yours is the untouched beauty of world . Because you are born in invariable colors of universe .
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Glittering unpredictability
Best out of worst is called miracle
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You know
Writers bleeds on paper .
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Later ,the better
Forward is the better version of backward ,you are going to paint on canvas ,not in happiness but when you are downtrodden.
©jkamil3
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I bewatch the blue infinity up above
Only to see the survivors soaring high
While my thoughts remain caged
In the finite boundaries of diaries page.
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soulfulstirrings
41w
Read MoreFall to rise .
#storyofaleaf @odysseus @sumana_chakraborty @preetkanwal
#concretepoetry
Reposting an old write .
Thank you so much @writersnetwork for the kind repost ❤️Feuille
She Falls
From
Wuthering
Heights into the
Embrace of this land
Hung by threads of faith
Yet readily accepting her fate
When the Mistral tugs one last time
Announcing the arrival of departure
From the comfort of a home that once
Was And slowly but steadily as she falls
With a grace that matches none Singing
Herself a lullaby looking up just that one
Last time before her abode seems just a
Mackle in moments swift That bring her
Down softly Landing on a carpet along
Side many who let go much before her
She being a brighter viridian colour
Amongst feuillemort hues That
Glow like fading embers on a
Night that was hers for one
Last time before melting
Into oneness with the
Others who await
With patience
To become
One with
The soil
The very
Place
from
Where
She
Took
Root
And
As
Our
Eyes
Meet
For
That
One
Last
time
I bow
To
Her
// For she's taught me that if you fall ..fall with Grace
Trusting your journey downwards
Cos where something ends .. something new always begins//
©soulfulstirrings -
kimberlyrihana_g
45w
Read More#blacklivesmatter
Edited: OMG thank you @writersnetwork and everyone who liked and shared.They cut through each other. Saw they bled the same blood and still insisted that one was superior to the other.
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lets_all_laugh_at_me
22w
Read MorePic credit - @auriferous_dreamer_
When somebody loves you for nothing in return it is the truest form of love. In my story i like someone so much but its my catastrophic luck which is preventing her to come in my life but i have no sorrow in that because she was the dream which many people dreamt of but only a few could acquire. I am proud that instead of dreaming i was able to put efforts so that i could have her presence in my life for a longer period of time. Time was like that big gushing flowing river where we are just some mere pebbles due to the flow we have met i don't know for how long we would be together even if we get separated i am going to look back at this smile in happiness for the merry moment we have cherished together.
Thank you for reading
P.S.- if are also in one sided love with someone i wish that get that person soonUnexpected love
©lets_all_laugh_at_me
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Honesty is a straight line, uttered in seconds; while lies take only twists and turns leading to nowhere, and take hours to spin.
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priincessruth
40w
Fear, my greatest enemy
An enemy of self
Self an extension of me
Me, just another victim
Victim to the brutal leadings of anxiety
Anxiety, my trigger
A trigger that gives rise to the bullets of hopelessness
Hopelessness? A deeper sea than the river of fear
The river of fear that consumes my entire being
My being once cherry and blissful
Now fallen and dried up in the cold cold hands of my predators
The silent killers.
©priincessruth -
aquib_khan1
59w
Read MoreShe hides pain in her veins,
An epitome of insane sanity.
She is who lovingly hates
And smiles in her melancholy.
She is only 'she' for whom my heart beats.
She was my love but parallel like shores
That never meet.
She was in deep grief fell from a twig
Like leaves.
From a tree of love in an endearing land,
Decimated by the will of the fate.
©zacksparrow //Aquib //
#collab @twinkling_girl #mirakee #pod @writersnetwork @mirakee #iam_fuddu_writer.
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blueliness
66w
With the passion
of an arctic icebreaker,
he started an expedition
to discover the secrets
of her heart,
but he realised
that the ice was just
a soft glimmering
of melting frost
on evergreen.
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spicy_sugar
68w
Read MoreI wonder how writers does that
Putting incoherent thoughts into coherent words
Framing a heart break into intense poem
Turning tears into emotional sonnet
Portraying death into beautiful song
I wonder how writers does that
Making truth seem as fiction
And imaginary into a vivid scene
How they can put themselves in shoes of anyone
How they can put anyone in their shoes!
I wonder how writer does that
They can Sketch every minute feeling
They write about numbness and still evoke emotions
They give permanent place to a temporary person in their writings
They can make a non existent thing into their muse
I wonder how writers does that
Write something about how disappointed they are about the situation
And ending it as thought provoking message
Write about something they never dream of talking
How pen can be their medium of questioning
I wonder how writers does that
Make pain seem as essential feeling
Love as something eternal in this lustful world
Who makes Darkness seem as best dwelling place
At the sametime fills happiness in empty lives
I wonder how writers does that
Making poetry their dwelling place
Pen and paper their armaments
How they cast spell on readers
Making them feel every line and every word
©an_empathetic_soul_
Dedicated to all the beautiful writers out there. I'm not good at this, so please ignore if it's not good ��
@the_late_night_tales @ak_anjali_daydreamzz @ckfilvan @cheerfulmadwoman @musing_pixie @maahi_arora #ceesreposts #julietscorner @_day_dreamer23 @vindhya_princess @wandering_soul9 @writersnetworkI wonder how writers does that
Putting incoherent thoughts into coherent words
Framing a heart break into intense poem
Turning tears into emotional sonnet
Portraying death into beautiful song
©an_empathetic_soul_ -
vijithakumar
73w
Read MoreEvery person is different
You'll never find anyone who is perfect
Because
Perfection is unrealistic
What is real is accepting your beloved with their flaws
Learn the reality of love
Instead of trying to mould them into someone who lives only in poems and stories......
Be the one who accepts them as by their nature ✨Perfection is ''Unrealistic''
©vijithakumar
