I'm the brightest star in a lonely sky ✨
©ossmidewan
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The childlike ability to squeeze happiness and excitement out of life, is a marvelous thing.
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ossmidewan 76w
The Christmas Carol
It was the night of Christmas Carol
Little did I know
Sunglasses are meant for the Day
Numerous stars watching over me
When I was passing the road at night
The vision grew extremely dark.
I didn't knew
Someone walking in my direction
And so I bumped on him
Oh! How embarrassed I was!
Who wear sunglasses at night?
But how I wish my Love Story started there!
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The only limits in your life are those that you set yourself.
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ossmidewan 88w
What lies behind you and what lies in front of you is nothing when compared to what lies within you
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A burning sense of passion is the most potent fuel for your dreams
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ossmidewan 88w
You'll never be able to hit a target that you cannot see
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ossmidewan 89w
Your "I CAN" is more important than your "I.Q"
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ossmidewan 89w
The mind is a wonderful servant but a terrible master
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ossmidewan 96w
Quarantine goals
Has extroverts turned into an introvert
Or introverts are ready to be extrovert?
©ossmidewan
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Buddha was not a buddhist,
Jesus was not a christian,
Muhammad was not a muslim,
They never preached religion.
But there is one ultimate.
©mindful_magician -
kurtphilipbehm 89w
Song Of The Nightingale
Once was a time
I was young enough,
to know and feel the truth
But the years laid claim
to my memory,
and the seeds to every fruit
Today is but folly,
tomorrow a fool,
the past like fine wine ages true
Where a nightingale sings
in my dreams unrestrained
—that song of myself ever new
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bluryink_oswald 93w
Confidence
Confidence irons a wrinkled trouser
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hafeezhmha 92w
As the rays of warm sunlight lanced through the leaves of the Persimmon tree, A forelsket seeped through my spine, As i brooded over the euphony of her balladries, the joyful hymn of our honeyed love relinquished me from the chains of my inescapable miseries.
Adorned in pristine gentility, she was an epitome of pure love and elegance, her sultry eyes were the door way to her sacred heart, the bittersweet scent of her hand that soothes my skin like a cherry which grows on a tree full of blistering autumn leaves on a cold sunset day. Her presence was like an autumn chill, after the dreadful heat of summer.
I took the fallen maple leaves and covered my scars with our scattered memories of seedy nostalgia.
©hafeezhmha
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#olddraft
(i didn't want to share this but..)
@writersnetwork @mirakee.
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A poem with no words
I thought of a poem right in my mind
Made some changes so it sounds right
I know the emotions but forgot the words
Hence wrote a poem with no words the one I forgot to write....!
©sachi_st -
gs_writeups 96w
We need more employees to understand that some women experience extreme levels of pain when they are on their periods. 🌸
People should have sensitivity about this. If you agree, drop 🙌🏻 in the comment section ⬇️
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@readwriteunite @writersnetwork @thepenmansdiary @mirakeeworld @mirakee @writersbay @writers_paradise @mirakee_ke_nanaji
@freedomwriteswm @hazel_factory @darkerthanblack @chaheti_rathore @sierria_sophia @tinytraces @saimaa_ @rita_nova @starrdust @lovethatneverfades @smriti_koul @harsh77 @sonder_ @silver_wings @fromwitchpen @varisha_rehman @sanjay_kumr @shaheema_28 @_sassy_ @shriradhey_apt @hannaabideen @manu_secrets @yeshai_thirteen @word_breath @saya__ @girlywriter @ann_07 @urbansisters @goodrhyme @rashenree @suranjana__ @amsterdam @odysseus @philosophic_firefly @emily_wilson @zoi659 @preetkanwal @siddiqua_ @smily_aina @wild_aish @rusha_c @ossmidewanGirl: Sir, I need to go home. I....umm...my stomach....
Boss: what? Can you please tell me more clearly?
Girl: I’m getting periods cramps and can’t work today.
Boss: Then say that na.. Don’t worry. Go home & rest well.
Girl: :)
Boss: :)
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@freedomwriteswm @hazel_factory @darkerthanblack @chaheti_rathore @sierria_sophia @tinytraces @saimaa_ @rita_nova @starrdust @lovethatneverfades @smriti_koul @harsh77 @sonder_ @silver_wings @fromwitchpen @varisha_rehman @sanjay_kumr @shaheema_28 @_sassy_ @shriradhey_apt @hannaabideen @manu_secrets @yeshai_thirteen @word_breath @saya__ @girlywriter @ann_07 @urbansisters @goodrhyme @rashenree @suranjana__ @amsterdam @odysseus @philosophic_firefly @emily_wilson @zoi659 @preetkanwal @siddiqua_ @smily_aina @wild_aish @rusha_c @ossmidewanHUSTLE & GRACE
Hustling is overrated,
Fight for what you love they say.
But your love don’t need fighting.
Being graceful is underrated,
Just after you hustle,
When you’re so tired
You want to give up,
That’s when you surrender to graze.
And that’s when it all comes to you
Everything you were running after.
When you stop running,
When you surrender and flow.
Hustling in just a step to be graceful.
All your insecurities are a part of your hustle.
They fuel your struggle.
Once you’re tired feeling them,
When you really just want to give up on that,
Is when Grace will enter your life.
Desire will burn you with hustle
And then love you with grace.
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The wind sings to the sky to woe her and collide with the glaring rays of the jealous sun. The wind is slippery escaping the suns attempt to imprison it. This fantasy allows lives of many to imagine such a wonderful scene.
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The Moon
Getting all the attention to herself
in the starless sky this night
the moon sat gracefully
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I sat on a chair
To jot down something
I assembled few words
Stitched them into lines
Adorned them with metaphors
But it lacked emotions
I scrounged for the reason
And I realized...
While stitching,
The needle was my pen,
Thread was my veins
Connected with my heart
And my heart was sleeping
In oblivion state.
And all my words ,
Just faded away.
©ritiiii
