Fight for them who fights "for" you and proudly accepts you ..©mini
Keh kr dekha tha mene..Bs apne door hote jate hain Hal-e-Dil sunke..
Shikwa krne ki aadat nhi h mujhe..Bs khamoshi me mehfuz mehsus krti hu me aab©mini
Aadat nhi h mujhe khushiyo ki❤️
Kya jo me ye mehsus kr ri hu wo bs mere dimag me h ? Ya esa sach me h?
It's easier to live when we accept things or people as they are..
Baarish ki wo hr ek boondKuch khabr layi hChithi jo beech raste ruk gyi thiWo paigam layi h..Nazron ne jo chupaya tha is jaha seWo befikr, bekhauf huye aaj chalak aayi h.. ©Mini
Upar wale se ye bhi nhi maang sakti ki ye wakt zaldi se beet jaye.. nahi ye khvaahish kr skti hu ki ye waqt yahi thahar Jaye...Bs itni taakat dena upar wale..Ki mujhe sabr krna aa Jaye..~mini~
Ye " kaash " wali duniya kitni achi or suljhi hui hoti h na..Na kuch khone ka dar hota h Or na aane wale kal ki fikarKyu na esa hota ki upar wala in "kaash" se ek "kaash" ko sach krne ki izaazat deta..To mere hisse ki bhi khushiya tere liye unse mang leti me..©mini
Only if you have read waves That's the beauty of mirakee.. no sign convention needed
Silence echoes with greater frequency.. no matter what's the direction of source and observer , the denominator always gets subtracted and numerator added ..©Mini
these lines Darshan Raval ❤️
Bheege zameen or aasmaan magrSukha raha bas mera hi ghar..Duniya h teri nigaho meBs tujhe me hi na aya nazar...
Ham aksaar andekha kr jate hain apno ki koshisho ko..
Usse apna maan kr to dekho..Tumhare kadmo me khud ki zindagi rakh degi wo..©mini
1st post !
No one wants to be left alone .. at the same time only few don't want to make others go through the anxiety of abandonment and if you have someone who fits in 2nd category.. don't ever loose them .. they are rare ..©just_smile_always_2-mini-
#patheticfallacy #pod #wod @writersnetwork
As the ticks ofThe clock,Hammer throughThe stillness of The night.In a room that'sDead.Sleeplessly rolls,A person who hasForgotten to fight. Restlessness,Flutters like a bird..Corner to corner..Poking old wounds.Mocking buddingHopes. Silhouettes,Of memories withWrinkled faces,Feed on colours.No shadows cast.No legacy left.It's a clean sweep.Oblivion sticks on The walls to absorbWhat you remember.Even demons areAnxious to makeTheir mark here..The dead are afraidOf being forgotten.But tonight,I have decided to live.I'll tame that bird.Paint on the walls,My fondest memories.I shall invite all myDemons for a feast.No one will be Forgotten tonight.No one has to die.©unsung_seagull
The sun bends down and sets,to provide an abode of light for the falling star in the darkness.©inked_selenophile
Alive or deadMoon will be loved!This place gave me so much love I will be back soon!Maybe....!Take care!If I ever die,then find me inside the shining scar of the moon©inked_selenophileI left before seeing your comments :)
After my death, recite the poems which I wrote,For my heart to beat the moon one last time!©inked_selenophile
#wild #pod #wod @writersnetwork
Thoughts are Running wildTo fall into words.And I'm tired ofBecoming,Just another verse. I want someone To come along,To usher rains.Not to write this time But to sing Some songs. I'm tired of The unsung. I just want to dance.©unsung_seagull
#risk (maybe) @writersnetwork #risks#AugusthoughtsI am leaving the sky, my abode in search of the moon!
I am a star on no moon dayfalling for you with the hope that you'll be the sky endowing me the moon©inked_selenophile
will I heal,If I sleep longer just to let the fresh cuts dry?I always wondered earlier how do we heal?The wounds may cure but what about scars do they recover?I always wonderedHow can I hold my healed self without touching and recollecting the discomfort of scars?I always wonderedHow does a person who is too dead to feel anything insidewill they ever perceive the process of healing?But then by writing little pieces of poetryI realized this void which heart holds carries invisible words and these scars, imprints accomplishmentWe all can heal by arranging the pain on paperand hope hugs us when we open the door of metaphors ©inked_selenophile#heal @writersnetworkI am late today
And if I choke myself with insecurities then I wish my scribbled hope poems on the wall to reassure me "I can heal"©inked_selenophile
My poetries are the proof#Combination @writersnetworkI loved you more and I still do!
If you ever doubt my loveThen sweetheart,Roam, stay and spend time on the verses of my poetry,You will realize, I loved you a little more than I loved myself!©inked_selenophile
#beauty @writersnetworkThank you for EC, WN
Beauty upon you is like the moonAnd it is okay if you need some scars to glow!©inked_selenophile
In the end, I realize no one is intended to read me!#Pleiadespoem @writersnetwork#Octoberadiance #moown Thank you, WN for the repost ❤
Inside the poetryIn between the phrasesI am an unheard verse I am alive and freeI stay unspoken andI remain unfinished In the hope to be read!©inked_selenophile