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  • sou_scribbles_ 14w

    Not very active nowadays, and probably a bit late in posting yesterday's two beautiful challenges #lineinpic by @writersbay and #paradox by @miraquill . Don't know if atall this makes sense, but I totally enjoyed writing this one❤
    @writersnetwork a read please???
    #poetry #love #randommusings

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    To be haunted by Love....

    And how odd it is,
    To be haunted by someone who is still alive.
    By those dark eyes, shining brighter than the sun..
    By that beautifully dangerous smile,
    Stirring up the most serene storm within the heart.
    That voice, sweeter than the deadliest poison,
    Rumbling like a wise ocean, amidst the ever thirsty desert sands....
    Stealing away all her sleep, to let her rest in utter peace.
    That calloused touch of the scarred hands,
    Softer than the purest of silk
    Cruising like needles within the veins
    To take away all the wounds of being broken...
    How mesmerising it is, to be haunted by a pain
    That is sweeter than salvation.
    How heavenly it is, to be haunted by a Love
    That is kinder than the daggers...
    Messier than perfection...
    And yet, complete, like an unfinished work of art.......
    ©sou_scribbles_

  • sou_scribbles_ 16w

    And maybe, somewhere in the parallel Universe, when the soft pristine moonlight floods the Earth, and the midnight breeze overflowing with jasmine frangrance, shamelessly sings the song of Love......the stars still peek through the open windows to celebrate Romeo and Juliet, blissfully sleeping in the arms of each other.
    Maybe, in some parallel Universe, the lovers are meant to be........
    ©sou_scribbles_

  • sou_scribbles_ 16w

    Ok I know this is silly������...but I was seriously tired of those heavy imageries and metaphors and wanted something light and breezy for a change��
    #love #random #poetry #someonec #wod #writersbay #writersnetwork #miraquill
    @writersbay @writersnetwork @miraquill

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    Someone...

    Life itself is a long story
    But I'll tell you about that part,
    When I was walking blisfully alone
    And 'someone' knocked at my heart.

    Hesitant I was, and I dared not answer
    But that 'someone' was too stubborn,
    To sweep me off my feet someday
    That 'someone' had already sworn.

    Alas!! I lost and gave up resisting
    And slowly let down my guard,
    Stealthily that 'someone' creeped in
    And started taking up my heart.

    And then this crazy heart decided to fly
    Basking in glee, like the clouds above,
    Helpless I sat, smiling to realise
    That 'someone' trapped me into falling in Love...
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  • sou_scribbles_ 16w

    Destiny...

    The shallow mountain stream happily danced over her colourful pebble strewn bed, the sunlight glistening over her clear, carefree water to create the perfect ripples......little fishes playing with all ecstasy within her, little nameless flowers adorning her banks with their pretty smiles.

    The deep dark sombre ocean growled in rage, threatening to destroy the scared little grains of sands of his shore, as the winds blew over him, trying to unravel the secrets that he had hidden within his unfathomed depths, where even the sun dared not peek....the part of him that he had always kept undiscovered.
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    Somewhere, from behind those cumulus clouds in the azure autumn sky, cupid let out a mischievious smile, as, aided by destiny, the two of them merged into each other to create their own little story.....
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  • sou_scribbles_ 16w

    I don't know what was that....might delete it later����
    #recitec #wod #love #dedicated #randommusing #writersbay #miraquill
    @writersbay @writersnetwork @miraquill

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    Little does he know...

    Little does he know, that I've safely kept him treasured in some unfathomed part of myself.....hidden from all of the world.
    He is the zephyr that takes me away from all the chaos of my storms.
    He is the balm that heals my wounds after the day's wars are over.
    Shattering all my walls with his magic spells, he has conquered every imperfect bit of me, but little does he know,
    That my victory lies in being defeated by him.
    He resides in my eyes....
    He makes his presence felt in each of my breaths....
    He reigns over my heart....
    And little does he know,
    That my heart recites his name like it is her heartbeat...
    ©sou_scribbles_

  • sou_scribbles_ 17w

    I borrowed a handful of blue sky from my last lover...a sky, that was never meant to be mine. But this crazy irrational heart of mine had already made it her home, her world, and even before she knew.....unfurling her wings, she had soared high in all ecstasy, new dreams settling over her tired eyes, and Love taking over whatever she had.
    Perhaps she knew it, perhaps she didn't...but it was already too late to return back what belonged to only him. Or, maybe in some deepest unfathomed corner, she had wanted to keep the azure sky forever to herself.....safely hidden from the rest of the world, like it was her most precious treasure...a treasure that belonged only to her, inspite of not being hers...
    Little did she know, that beneath that warm golden sun that melted her little by little, and the vibrant rainbow that filled her world with colours......beneath the moonlight that created her poetries, and the stars that sang her lullabies to sleep....beneath all those pink sunrises and purple sunsets, he had deftly kept the thunder clouds hidden, that would soon shatter her with their lightning spells and drench her in the rains of pain and betrayal.....
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    #prose #wod #life #pain #shortread #writersbay #miraquill
    Edit: @writersnetwork thanks for the love��

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    A handful of blue sky....

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  • sou_scribbles_ 17w

    But my Love, you have fallen for a wild flower
    And I am too wild to find a place
    In your landscaped gardens, full of roses.
    I ain't a song, I ain't a poem
    I ain't a lover's muse, or a gardener's dream.
    I bloom, wherever my whimsical heart takes me to,
    Happily unnoticed, defying all your rules.
    I play with the wind and I flirt with the butterflies.
    I dance with the rains and I sleep with the stars.
    I blush when the sun smiles at me
    And I flaunt the dewdrops on my petals
    Like some Queen's stolen diamonds.
    I live my day
    Basking in my own fragrance
    Painting my life with my own colours.
    I'm too complete, my dear,
    To crave for a place in your beautifully ornated,
    Seemingly perfect world.
    Give me your heart, instead,
    And I'll make it my forever home....
    ©sou_scribbles_

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    A bit too late for the #autobiography of a flower, but I enjoyed writing this. (Not very sure though, if its the wild flower, or my own soul that speaks��)
    Image courtesy goes to the rightful owner.
    @writersnetwork @writersbay @mirakee

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    The wild flower speaks...

    But my Love, you have fallen for a wild flower
    And I am too wild to find a place
    In your landscaped gardens....
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  • sou_scribbles_ 18w

    11th june, 2021
    11pm

    Hey diary!!!
    I am back. And I need to tell you a lot of things today. Well, as you know....this lockdown is eating me alive...like, literally. My day begins with the same old boring books.....and I have no idea of how long I'll have to study because my exam has been postponed till God knows when. Thank God that I have you.....atleast I have someone to listen to my rants. Who else would I speak to????...you know....mom always tells me to speak less and study more. And dad....well........forget about it......too busy with his studies. You know....I really don't get it how my parents could be so serious...I mean...just look at me...isn't it good to be crazy and talkative??
    Well.....I did something super crazy today. Its 11th June, remember???..I have been celebrating this day as my 'break up anniversary' since 2016...and why not???...I had got rid of a toxic relationship on this very day. You remember...how much I had cried the day he broke my heart. I felt helpless...clueless.....I was so blinded that I couldn't even realise that he had been unfaithful....I had so much trusted his lies...his fakeness. I had my ENT practical exam the next day, and that one text from him ruined everything. You know it...right???....how much I had been in depression....how much I had lost my sleep and appetite.
    I never knew I would survive...that I would grow up to be a better, stronger version. But here I am......happily looking back at that day, and being glad that it had happened. Well...I guess everything happens for a reason. Okay...so coming back to...what was I saying, by the way??...oh!!...yes...listen...I actually did something crazy. You remember how I had always celebrated this day by taking myself out on solo dates??..last year lockdown, I wasn't able to go out...and I had ended up posting an entire story on Mirakee....that is where I had made two of my favourite friends @_create_23 and @shrey2310 when they had read and commented on my write up titled as 'That Day...' and....OMG!!! It means its our first friendship anniversary too...woww!!
    Well, this year, it was pretty boring. I couldnot go out yet again. Writing seemed to be a boring idea...I mean...I wanted something fun...something adventurous...and guess what, I texted my ex. I had always wanted this, but I never had the guts, but today...I can't believe this...but I had pinged him, wishing him a happy breakup anniversary. Of course he didnot reply, but then, who cares anyway. I am feeling like doing a mini disco in my room...like...SERIOUSLY....did I really do something as crazy as this???...six years back, I had no idea that I would be writing something like this. I guess that is life, isn't it??...you never know. Well, now if I start writing about life, all those philosophies and stuffs, I'll end up writing another long page. I guess I need to stop here. Its already late, and I have to go to sleep though I'm so excited that I doubt if sleep will visit me tonight...hehee!!
    Good night, diary!! See you tomorrow.....
    Love you,
    Muuuaaahhh!!!
    Soumita (your crazy best friend)

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    #diary #wod #writersbay #lockdown
    @writesnetwork @writersbay @mirakee
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    Dear diary...

    Guess what, I pinged my ex today to wish him a 'Happy Breakup Anniversary'...
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  • sou_scribbles_ 19w

    The day you left,
    My soul was cracked.
    Little did I know that
    The crack would let in a new light.

    The day you left,
    Your unfaithfulness had burnt me alive.
    Little did I know that
    Life would teach me to rise again, like a phoenix.

    The day you left,
    My heart was shattered into pieces.
    Little did I know that
    A new me would be concieved from those very pieces.

    The day you left,
    Time had seemed to screech to a sudden halt.
    Little did I know that
    It was just the beginning of my new journey.

    The day you left,
    My life had started seeming like a never ending darkness.
    Little did I know that
    It was just the prelude to a new dawn.

    The day you left,
    I had felt like the loneliest person in the Earth.
    Little did I know
    That I always had MYSELF!!


    ©sou_scribbles_
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    #selflove #poetry #leftc #writersbay #wod
    @writersbay @writersnetwork @mirakee

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    The day you left...

    The day you left,
    I had felt like the loneliest person in the Earth.
    Little did I know
    That I always had MYSELF!!
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  • sou_scribbles_ 19w

    The rose was as pretty as she could be
    Overflowing with glamour and charm,
    The lime light was all hers.
    The jasmine was the perfect seductress...
    Aphrodisiac was her perfume
    That flowed over into the horizons and beyond.
    The panzy had mastered the art of enchanting the envious butterflies
    With her velvety petals, painted with a myriad of colours.
    The enigmatic night queen with all her mystery
    Could put the moon to shame
    And the stars to go weak on their knees.
    But the lavender....
    The shy and homely girl that she was,
    Could never master the art of stealing hearts.
    All she knew was to calm down the aching soul with her soft fragrance...
    With her simple hue of purple,
    She was the perfect home to the tired eyes...
    Her graceful beauty was unsung by the poets,
    Yet, she was the solace they had always craved for.
    ©sou_scribbles_

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    #lavenderc #flowers #nature #poetry #wod #writersbay
    @writersbay @mirakee
    @writersnetwork thanks for the love❤

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    The lavender

    Her graceful beauty was unsung by the poets,
    Yet, she was the solace they had always craved for.
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