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If it isnt benefiting you or creating an impact,
Then you need to let it go.
Irrespective of person, thing or emotion.
©shaliya
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shaliya
19w
Read MoreRound of applause for ________ ****
Build your chain of hearts
You're too cold making high way up the charts
Downfall ain't far
Karma is going to kick you in right places my shining starWoh dard ki baat hi kya
Jisne pyar ke angaro me jala na ho
©shaliya -
shaliya
19w
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I overestimated myself regarding strength.
When you left I was absurd, chaos and stranded.You changed,
And I was stranded.
©shaliya -
shaliya
19w
It's red,
When I type and backspace again.
It does'nt wants to be blue,
Maybe not rebirthed as words.
And feel more safer in my heart.
©shaliya -
Oh dear,
Perhaps I can only speak
When you let me breathe
©shaliya -
shaliya
19w
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I knew & I did whispered the answer of that question
I did'nt raised my hand
Voice was from the kid ahead of me but the brain was mine
Indeed one day I was walking where the glass was broken by my brother
I guess wrong times always favour me
It was them who spread the rumors
Because I am a good keeper
You know how I hate darkness
Then why would I switch off lights and let the chaos spark?
On 25 july I needed cents for gifts
I ain't the one who stole from the purse
My mud jar was the witness because it rebirthed into pieces
And that night your touch was different
Fabricated with lust and it broke my trust
From my own people
Sometimes it is hard to say NO
Maybe it's fear who is clutching my arms
Lack of acknowledgement or pressure of getting misunderstood
But I never gave my consent to evil things
©shaliyaHard to say No
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shaliya
20w
her
courage
created
a
voice
for
millions
©shaliya -
shaliya
22w
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There is so much unjustice happening around the world right now from disease to brutally slashing people. Let's raise our voice and actions for peace. I really hope each one of you are safe and sound at your home. Stay blessed angels������
#mirakee @mirakee @writersnetwork.
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shaliya
28w
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Oh love
I bleed blue,
And you won't even have a clue.
I speak words,
Full of love touched with light kisses and magical chords.
A mess that remains uncleared,
Perhaps right book at wrong hands.
������We were never on the same page,
Let alone I was the right plot at wrong story.
©shaliya -
I tore what I wrote,
Because I'll rewrite again.
No matter how much I'll try,
Words can't justify what I feel or will make up for you.
©shaliya
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I've burned 143
romantic poetries
on a starless night
to owe the serene of
the moon when seven skies
cried along with me.
after that the clouds
have never fallen apart
and the sun never rises,
neither kissed my heart
the broken me
then the death of a
rainbow knock the door
of my broken heart
where i reset my soul
beside his grave.
the next morn didn't
come with a hope rather
kissed me with a
smashed of fear.
I get buried beside his grave,
the story has been
ended in our lives,
but still the chapters
haven't reached their
destination may be
that's why we met
again in the grave
let this love write an
end, it's just you and me
underneath of the
graveyard towards
the paradise.
©rumanrulesneverend -
If
you are
craving for
death,
then
darling!
lemme tell
you, your soul
was already
resting in
peace.
©rumanrulesneverend -
miranah
19w
Read Moreyou know i'm lying there,
because i'm screaming,
screaming with all that i've got,
but you don't know better,
because you cover my mouth
and hush me with why i mustn't be wailing,
and if you knew better,
i know i'd be wrapped in a sheet,
with my shivering hands in hands full of warmth,
and would be looking at eyes
that are way hurt than i am, for causing me grief.
and while i look at you, for what you could be
and not what you are,
i blink back to fall into a dark pit,
one that takes me through a few moments in time.
the first i see, is a sight that has me laughing uncontrollably
to the point that i can't see anyone else around,
although it's the peak hour,
and the ground is full of half-exhausted people.
it kills me to realise that when you're with me,
my gaze refuses to leave sight of you.
the following night, i think if i'm all you think about,
when you're smiling to yourself.
unable to stand the hurt i've caused myself,
i blink away to recall another memory.
this one's from back then, when i knew
that my heart hasn't ever raced like this,
upon seeing anyone else across my gate
in all the years i've grown up to be a woman.
i knew it wouldn't last a second,
i knew that a single glance at each other,
is all we would get, and yet that day taught me
that there's nothing purer than shy love,
one in which there's timidity and love, all the same,
more than regret, of not being able to cross the gate and hold hands.
i know i shouldn't have come here,
my eyes have begun to swell,
although they aren't tired
of watching me break my own heart for you, over and again.
nevertheless, you know, i was panting that day,
it was as if my heart was in my mouth,
i had to beat time, weather and my mum's radar
but i knew that showing up unexpectedly,
just to see your expressionless face,
i was well aware that i would get no reaction,
but i knew it would be all worth it,
even if it didn't last for any longer than a handful of minutes.
now, when i look back, i know what i didn't see,
i know what i turned a blind eye to.
i think i know why it's all coming back to me,
i think i know why i feel like a volcano,
that has been erupting yet has the lava trapped within.
i guess it doesn't ever get over in a jiffy,
and nobody ever gets accustomed to it.
perhaps we wait, we wait for it to get big,
and bigger and we wait for a strike, to let it all out.
i remember the feeling that came along with loving you,
it was like living life on the edge,
on the edge of a rope that i knew would break.
i didn't know you to be the man you've become,
i didn't know you to be the one to be still,
while you've turned another's world upside down.
i knew your world was different from that of mine,
but i thought i was ready to give up mine,
to live in yours, and i did just that.
but, guess who decided to show me
that my love was too sweet,
and my tears too many.
i fell too hard, and hit all my senses at once
but i thought you'd care,
i thought you'd sigh, thought you'd wail.
fire in my veins, fire in my heart,
a storm you can't stop,
madness you can't tame,
never imagined to say this, but
you'll never see me cry,
you'll never see me cry.
©miranah
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@surefire hi, mate..
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My wandering thoughts
when fell on your picture old.
Memories rushed back
melting emotions like candle of wax.
Igniting embers in ashes cold
wearing your name
in reminiscences of gold
my heart fluttered n’ took a flight ,
in the blue welkins like a kite
holding the string of love
together we touched the skies.......
©preetkanwal04.06.2021 -
soulfulstirrings
20w
Read MoreWhen nothing works .. writing does .
#writers @odysseus @sumana_chakraborty @preetkanwal
Image credit to the rightful owner .a writer was born off
the chipped walls of a heart
peregrinating like an unchained breeze
all he sought was zen to bathe his soul
so he plucked silence from the skies
and rolled it in the essence of a few words and metaphors
smoking cigars of solitude
/ he now exhales poetries/
©soulfulstirrings -
soulfulstirrings
20w
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#septolet @odysseus_2 @sumana_chakraborty @preetkanwal
Image credit to the rightful owner .
Thank you so much @writersnetwork ❤️amidst
autumn's withering
winter's frost
i search
for sanguine
spring in hues
of ink
©soulfulstirrings -
soulfulstirrings
19w
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#rebirth @odysseus_2 @sumana_chakraborty @preetkanwal
Image credit to the rightful owner .i am nothing but a transient soul
pieces of some frayed yesterdays
trying to fit into an elusive morrow
a mosaic of destiny
i am more scattered than gathered
but still i carry on
/for what you call broken
I call renaissance/
©soulfulstirrings -
soulfulstirrings
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Info credit : Google
Ballet is often regarded as the most precise and difficult dance form in western culture. Though ballet includes hundreds of specific steps, the technique is based upon seven fundamental movements of the body.
Refer-
danceuse - a ballet dancer
The seven movements of a ballet dancer are :
Plier- bend
Etendre - stretch
Glisser - glide
Relever - rise
Tourner - turn around
Elancer - dart
Ad Agio - at ease
#start @odysseus_2 @sumana_chakraborty @preetkanwal
Image credit to the rightful owner .
Thank you so much @writersnetwork ❤️if poetry was a person ..
she would have been a danceuse
and effortlessly PLIER her way
amidst the burgeonings of life
and sepulchres of death
fluid like the hues of blue
and steady as that canvas blank
on which are carved a million stories
she would ETENDRE like the horizon
that seems never ending
fusing seamlessly betwixt the
greys of the welkins
and feuillemort of the earth
her feet would GLISSER against life's terrains
sometimes burning her soles
bruising her soul
but she would still glide
and bounce back
to be written and heard
she would RELEVER
beyond the clouds of imagination
never to be constrained
floating as free verse
unchained
and on days when she felt abandoned
she would TOURNER
moving away from the frost
that turned her lips blue
and made her heart heavy
looking for spring elsewhere
blooming amidst broken layers
and when in turmoil
she would ELANCER across
looking for zen to bathe her
not deserting chaos
but embracing it
/for she would be AD AGIO
only when she lived the way she willed/
©soulfulstirrings -
All those words
we never said
and the conversations
in our heads
Let's say it all
Let's have most of each other
Before both the words and us
Turn into ghost and dust.
©Asma Khan -
The more I know you
The more I understand
that your embellishing words
are deprived of feelings.
©Asma Khan
