Miraquill
Comparisons leads to insecurities,
Insecurities to inferiority,
Inferiority to worthlessness,
worthlessness to depression,
then you give up.
©niti_s_1
niti_s_1
✍️ If u r comntng cuz it's a he or she, refarin it, apprciat d wrk
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niti_s_1
30w
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niti_s_1
52w
हाथों से वक्त निकलता जा रहा है इस ख़ोज में
शायद मुझको मैं मिल जाऊं कहीं किसी रोज़ में ।
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niti_s_1
62w
All the materialistic things were made to realise, you are not good enough without them but in reality they are not worthy of our valueable time.
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niti_s_1
63w
Depression- a living hell.
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From one to another,
I went astray in the vicious cycle of past.
Looks beautiful but pains so much
as I see around and realize,
I'm spiraling down in confusion, what to do or not cause reality is not a reverie.
©niti_s_1 -
जितना शुक्र अदा करूं उतना कम है।
माना कि बहुत गम हैं पर खुशियां भी कुछ कम नहीं।
जो दिया पूरी दुनिया उसके सामने मिट्टी का एक कण भी नहीं है।
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niti_s_1
91w
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It's quiet wierd but I'm so used to live in pain for years that my heart now runs on ache and what my mind do it always wander back where it exists because thats what I know and I'm comfortable at but that doesn't mean i don't want to change that I want to but it's scary to know yourself without that how you supposed to look like.But What I learn pain is beautiful too that's why when my mind it is quite one of the things other then my shadow side, pain it goes back to.... I'm finding peace with it slowly.....It' beautiful and when you know you can't be happy all the time so why desire that which is not real and that's how life works... Embrace everything. and sometimes who astray they find destination that they were longing for.
©niti_s_1
#wander
thoughts...........
240820and sometimes who astray they find destination that they were longing for.
©niti_s_1
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Why you want to know my name?
why you want to know my identity?
why you want to know my gender?
my status
my religion
my cast
my creed
my colour
my size
my body
to see it is physically enabled
to look my face
can't you respect that I'm me and a human like you too.
or you don't respect without judgements.
or you just want to make sure to which extent you can make use of others.
You just learnt only this from life then you need to change it cause it isn't making anyone happy, not you, not me. You will come to know this one day. So,
look within cause anything based on selfish motives don't last long.
©niti_s_1 -
My heart says lets jump into the fire
and burn.
other can feel the warmth,
see you shining brightly
but nobody has the strength
to come near,
the audacity to touch you.
Be that fire that takes so many of them to calm you down,
to extinguish you.
still then they can not subside the upheaval,
can't deny the power of your existence.
even if they do, the signs will remind them the heat of your flames.
©niti_s_1 -
When you finally accept the truth, lots of burdens get off, present with in you. You feel so light and this is the first step to the process of being at peace with whatever it is. Second, find the solution for what next.
©niti_s_1
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फर्क़ नहीं हमें कि हमारे गलत होने की बात जिसने भी कही है,
आपकी खुशी गर हमारे गलत होने में है,तो चलो ये भी सही है।
©rani_shri -
thenixwrites
90w
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pranat03
90w
she weaved
poems from
the broken
threads of
love and wore
them like a
smile.
©pranat03 -
thewordplayer
91w
Imagine me and you enduring this loop of separation, heartbreak and distress, and somehow making our way back to each other. That would be some magic, even mightier than what they call love.
©thewordplayer -
jay___
93w
That smile,
that goddamn smile.
©for_jay -
therightkindofmisfit
97w
Read MoreI am 20 something,
still on the verge of
deciphering
this mess called life.
In search of my personal
legend, in search of
my ikigai, my reason of being.
Search is a wrong word here.
I am in the search of the
way to achieve my personal
legend, my rhythm.
I am the slowest to act. but I am the
fastest thinker.
I am a paradox.
I know love is the heaven I
would go to hell for.
But I don’t know how
to find that love.
in fact I think I might
have passed by it sometime
but I failed to recognise it.
Because my eyes are
tainted with the expectations of millennial perfection,
which I doubt exists.
I know my day job is
just an excuse to keep
paying my stupid bills.
But I don’t know
how to break the rut.
I know I love poetry
so ferociously that
I relentlessly feel
words are an oasis
in the desert of life.
But I don’t know
how to make you read my poems.
I water my nights
so that my days sprout.
But time keeps
on slipping out of my hand.
like sand grains in an hourglass.
I keep on looking at my cocoon,
waiting for the metamorphosis
to happen into a butterfly.
But I wait and wait,
nothing actually happens.
On a good day, a simple act
of kindness can make me cry
on seeing the beauty of life.
On a bad day, I will emanate
sadness like I want an apocalypse
to befall on all of us.
I am at the crossroads of
an active mind
and a dead hope.
I am the reminder that everything
will fall in place,
I am the premonition that
everything eventually falls apart.
I am an overthinker
in a poet’s body.
I am everything that
I need, I am nothing
at all.
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[Picture courtesy @pinterest]
#pod @mirakee @writersnetwork #rhythmpoem in caption
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surajpaneru
94w
my problem is that i don’t know how to love less, it’s ether i love you all the way or simply not at all
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_scas_
94w
Read More“I know you’ve been questioning yourself lately. So is everyone. These are testing times for all of us. You, included. I know you’ve been feeling like you’re not wanted anywhere. I know you’ve been feeling you are not attractive anymore. I know you’ve been feeling that you can’t be loved. But is it the case? Maybe. What matters is if you think you can attract yourself. And I see you trying to wake up every day, and think about how to make yourselves better. These times have allowed you to apologize to people you’ve done wrong to. You still don’t dare to text a few of them, but I’m positive you’ll do that too. You should know and start to feel comfortable in your own skin. You should be proud of yourself for all the things you’ve done. You sat for 15 hours a day, for 20 days to work for yourself and earn some extra cash for yourself because you wanted to feel useful. You learned a few things because you wanted to feel useful. And for that, you should be proud of yourself. Because I am.
I also know that you feel like you’re not getting the readership you deserve. People writing or doing stuff far worse than you are becoming famous, but you’re not, and that breaks you, and your art. Maybe that is true. But maybe, just maybe you need more practice. More time to hone your art, like a knife that can directly pierce the heart. So, maybe it’s good if you’re not getting a good reach for every post. Because maybe if you did, you would stop trying harder. And that’s when your art will die. And will you look at that? Because you’ve been trying to better your art, the novel you’ve been working on seems to be getting better with each page you write. Don’t erase those page, Anurag. Don’t let your hard work go to waste. You should be proud of yourself. Because I am.
You’ve grown as a person, so don’t second guess every decision you make. Don’t lose faith in the confidence that you’ve got in yourself, after years of work. I have seen you struggle with your stutter, confidence, body issues, inferiority complex, and suicidal tendencies. But you know you are changing, evolving. And for that, you should be proud of yourself. Because I am.”
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Roses are red, violets are blue
Such definite was my love for you
Felt you were the reason behind my elysian
Turns out, your loyalty was just an illusion
Since the day, you threw our love away
Leaving me astray
I'm lying on the cold, hard ground
But do you even care if I'm safe and sound?
©falak_k -
unrhymd_poetry
94w
Every act of KINDNESS
matters more than..
you could imagine.
