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Me :
Opens Miraquil.
Miraquil :
Pops out all the unread notifications.
Me :
Why you do this??
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#shenanigans
Sometimes it feels like
Miraquil Notification
is cheating on me.
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Luck's Boon
Like that shedded leaf which finds
its way eventually falling onto
the sacred pond of a mystical forest;
I have been blessed with such fortune
riding the directions of fate
where the pond is Friendship
and the forest being
once in an eternity, Opportunity.
Showered with hospitality
that subdues intangible stings
from the weapons of material facades
I am living that life
which is kept secret
in the library of Heaven;
under the section
"More grateful than any Afterlife"
With suprises more surprising
than witnessing a shooting star,
this company introduces meanings
that soothes fresh scars accumulated
while drifting through time.
Whether anyone questions about distance
noticed by their blind eyes,
I comply with my heart filled with
memories, promises and understanding;
"We.. are here. Don't we?"
©outofleague -
outofleague
4w
Read MoreThere was a time when you were hopeful
for the efforts and decisions you took
guided by the principles and beliefs from
the fate that fell at your steps to
the fortune that made you shred your rest,
it will bend the conditions and odds
in your route of going forward,
bringing a acceptable present which
would make you say; "It was worth it."
That's a lot of spiritually oriented terms
jammed up in one huge (literary captivating)
sentence.
But how much exactly the spiritually
oriented stuffs I could have avoided
to mention something similar to
what I have mentioned.
You know what..
considering the amount of fiction
and imagery that are present in
any one write-up in miraquil's platform
most of the stuffs they portray
are reflections of
what they all really HOPE to happen.
Just enough of what they hoped to..
hope again.
We notice, observe and measure to
recognise, acknowledge and conclude
every passed, happening and upcoming moment
worried, thinking and expecting
a hint, clue or sign that would
either indicate, exhibit and/or justify
that it was fine, appropriate or significant
to pray, wish and hope.
Maybe with every new experience
we lean more towards our assumptions
than the mind's abode where hope resides.
But,
that distinct, strict and/or genuine event
when the hope will go extinct
within one's essence, spirit and intelligence
might be the right, awaited and destined time
for them to know
why sometimes “hope” doesn't work.
#hope #contest_jCalculated Worries
+
Sacred Predictions
=
Sacred Calculations
+
Predicted Worries
(Toe-May-Toe, Tow-Maa-Tow, Tomato)
*Now imagine the point I am in
on the line that connects
hope and assumption*
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outofleague
4w
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#nostalgic #negotiations
*Antakshari : a game among group of people that comply with songs starting from the last consonant of the last song.Nostalgic Negotiations
How long it has been
since that joyride of laughters
on the table you take meal.
How long it has been
since that clash of roasts
while returning from
an evening class.
How long it has been
since you silently paying for
your friends' beverages
during lunch break.
How long it has been
since scaring that one friend
who believes in ghosts
in the dark.
How long it has been
since you tried to ruin
someone's picture while
it is being taken.
How long it has been
since you played Antakshari*
while going on a trip.
How long it has been
since you waited for someone
before hitting the play button
on your laptop.
How long it has been
since you were part of
a group discussion to throw
a birthday party.
How long it has been
since you stopped thinking
about the things mentioned.
How long it has been
since you lived in the present
than being professional about
your future.
How long it has been
since you hugged THEM,
last time.
How long
it has been...
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Scattered Innocence
To make those wishes
be breathing one tomorrow,
we wither today.
Having some secrets
to keep certain things going,
little rhythm dies.
Walking beside that
favourite gift you could have
never imagined to have.
We wonder through the
window on a red light just
to forget something.
Silently drifting
through moment of nothingness
right before life knocks.
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Hollow Hurt
Getting over those dreams
we regret to wake up from.
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outofleague
5w
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Money doesn't buy happiness,
it decorates moments.
Pretty weird way of denying
the thing you mentioned about,
isn't it (or mentioning the thing
you denied about. Wait are those two
the same thing?)
From the necessities that help
a family to conclude a day
to be peaceful until each tomorrow,
to the threatening emergencies
that shakes the core of our beliefs..
the material connection
between sweat and outcome
that navigates the flow of life
corresponding to the value it provides
for mortal objectives
and against obstacles.
It is so essential to the funtioning
of the dominating species that spoils
the earth it resides upon,
slightest inadequacy of amount
than what is required cannot grant you
the product you wish to obtain.
(If something costs 1 unit
and you have 0.50 unit,
you can't buy 50% of what 100% would be
to make it 1 unit.)
That 0.50 unit is worthless.
Education fees
requires 10,000 units but,
you have 9,999 units
then the child cannot afford to study.
The child cannot even study
what 9,999 unit would cost from
10,000 unit of the education.
There are other example that question
whether humanity even possess humanity or not
and I feel very ashamed to be part of a race
that instead of taking care of each other
a lot of time chooses to take down one another.
Maybe at 4th or 5th class in school
we had a subject called Health Education.
There was this phrase on the cover of the book;
"Health is Wealth".
The phrase on its own is so much "enough"
that you don't even need to open the book
to understand what the subject is about.
Now.. good luck that you don't feel sick
if you are running a brain that is not
supported in a body to handle
equivalent amount of turbulence in which
the brain functions.
As I mentioned before,
Money doesn't buy happiness..
it decorates moments.
And there are so many shades of this statement
that it is difficult to conclude whether it is
enough a boon or little a bane
for our livelihood.
©outofleague
#financial #constructs #contest_j
@jaya___ I know you are punctual by nature, but this time I am hoping that you are waking up late. ��Financial
Constructs -
Our Stories
Maybe an accident that occured
in the map of destiny
for me to witness a miracle
that was kept hidden from me.
A fortune I could have never imagined
to happen in my fate to welcome
a lone girl with a familiar song.
Those forgiving days
with plenty of laughters
to walk beside each other
looking at nothing else.
As known to both of us
the web of circumstances awaiting
to strangle our tomorrows,
I grow two branches of affections
each time I cut one branch from wishes.
I loved you a little
more than I loved myself,
kept some truths hidden
to keep you around myself.
How brittle is the intangible reality
that connects the aging present
with the bricks of probability,
you turn a page
and touch another life,
with your arms unable to reach
the turbulent rhythm within
you feel your heart to mourn
for what died before death
and got buried in
the same soil it sprouted from.
The thorns in the rose named farewell
bleed you to remember those yesterdays,
with a lying smile more beautiful
than any garden of serenity
murdering that selfish plea to stay
in the moment between saying goodbye
and leaving.
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#JustThat : 3
"Tu me manques"
Not long ago
there had been things that
I started to consider
whether they need to be
like really important or
they are just taking too much of me
for what they need
to make themselves
look, feel, imply, consider, assume
and/or suppose valuable to keep
my character the way it is.
It is not about someone (sort of).
The thing is, a lot of it is associated
with how we take things lightly and
take the same thing
with utmost sincerity.
The topic I am referring to is
"remembrance".
I mean it doesn't look that impactful
when it is just mentioned but
the truth is
a lot of us are very good priests
to the mentioned ritual that lets us
live the days that
we can never live again.
When waking up,
going somewhere,
looking at something,
talking to someone,
doing something,
preparing food,
looking at something,
completing tasks,
making things in order,
managing schedules,
looking at something..
looking at something still.
It is a beautiful experience and
a forgiving expression on its own.
To have someone before you that
you want.. to be before you.
Simulating branches of conversations
that ended last time with them,
by an intangible clone
that mimics their essence
just the way you understand them,
in your mind and in your heart.
But you are missing something here
that you should worry about,
and that is
to "worry a lot" about them.
Otherwise you will start
taking damage from those memories
and hope not in real life as well.
So do worry about them but
not too much that
you won't be able to
even "just worry" about them.
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fairytales_ 1d
Read MoreShe is the first ray of sunrise
Her presence eradicate darkness
She is the beginning of young hopes
End of despair and loneliness
She is a sunflower dipped in
the fragrance of rose
A mirror of elegance,
A sign of optimist
She is the living example of kindness
Her traits are beyond forgiveness,
She flies in the sky of compassion
Her wings made of courage
A bit of confidence
A lot of strength
She is a fighter, not a failure
Her words offer a voice to the voiceless
Her stories breathe the fresh air of reality,
She is a jovial friend of mine
A cheerful girl
Who loves cheering up my moods
©fairytales_
@kin_jo @lovethatneverfades Happy Birthday, kinni ❤
I just want you to do the things that make you happy that make you feel alive. You are a kind soul who loves everyone and who is loved by everyone.
2078/07/07
7'22 p.m
#bday_j.
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the_speccy_outsider
17h
Read MoreShe observes. She starts confabulating. She still observes. She pulls your leg. She starts to appreciate you. She looks for a common thread. She tries to find a mutual factor. And then she spreads her magic.
Everyone knows that she's a positive soul, who stands up for her people; lends support when in need; rejoices in others' victories; pacifies the ones who are engulfed with melancholy; appreciates what is beautiful; makes you realise that you are going wrong; assures that everything will be fine; and so on the list of her engagements with fellow beings on this planet goes on.
But I want to express something else here about a soul that never left perseverance. It is not an easy task. To constantly bring determination on the prime front. To have a dream, and then chase it, along with facing innumerable predicaments, whether personal, professional, emotional, social or mental. She is a story of how one should never give up even if situation goes awry or that plethora of doubts encompass your sanity.
To still be humble and down-to-earth, despite being a part of one of the most reverential fraternity of the nation. To never show-off her knowledge or talent, albeit having abundance of it. She is so modest that she'll never acknowledge her struggles. To be so emotionally connected, for she only has love to give.
Yes, the love, that she claims never fades. And it never will. Her quill speaks of profound insights. Her feedbacks are heartwarming. Even on this platform which is virtual, she showers virtues. Never would've thought that on a strange land, I'd find a pure and genuine soul like her. She is the epitome of what it means to be a Kin. And I thank you for this kinship, Kinni!
Here's wishing you the happiest birthday! @kin_jo @lovethatneverfades
©the_speccy_outsider
#haynakuKin
Kinship
With Love
That never fades -
⑅
burnt
scars know
nothing is real.
glass
hearts know
everything that's surreal.
so
collect my
ashes; feed me.
bury
me in
my own skin.
dig
my grave
in your hearts.
light
a lamp
in my mind.
©shadowofthoughts_ -
collect
my pieces,
make me whole.
darling,
I'm moon's
very unsold soul.
- your star
©shadowofthoughts_ -
Crystalline
shadows, sapphire
hearts - all arts.
©shadowofthoughts_ -
no
sonnets, no
words, just silence.
©shadowofthoughts_ -
Sunseeker
Painting Van Goghs
Paint, betwixt sun.
©shadowofthoughts_ -
nothing
like a
poet - soulless human.I
won't call
myself a poet.
I
Just don't
know what's right.
Afterall
I ain't
nothing wrong right.
I
ain't a
poet, residing here.
I
scribble anger,
love, and joy.
I
escape
from this world.
I
ain't any
good, bad poet.
©shadowofthoughts_ -
Just
some love
I'll be fine.
Just
Little care
And I'll shine.
Just
a smile
That'll be heaven.
Just
unspoken words
And I'll travel.
Just
pinkish bliss,
I shall breathe.
Just
dark ink
And I'll blink.
©shadowofthoughts_ -
Euphoric
Winds, and
Some purple hopes.
Serendipity
Filled boxes
and love hearts.
Fuzzy
Birds and
Sky so high.
©shadowofthoughts_
