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stark19
5w
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System
Default in the system
is the gateway to capitalism.
©stark19
9mar 21 -
stark19
14w
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birds of my thoughts.
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stark19
17w
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Life -
stark19
20w
Winters and Flames
Peace with flames in life,
peace in flames after life,
pure heat extracting all desires
from soul,
realising an end for
illusive journey for peace and life.
©stark19
22Nov. 20 -
Winter nights
in the distant
silence of long nights of winter,
you are the soul music of togetherness
©stark19
31oct. 20 -
stark19
29w
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DEAR READER
You always search for
pills to sleep in my words every night,
be aware,
tonight my thoughts are poisonous,
So, here I made some cyanide tonight.
©stark19
image source is IG.
#writersnetworkdear reader
You always search for
pills to sleep in my words every night,
be aware,
tonight my thoughts are poisonous,
So, here I made some cyanide tonight.
©stark19
25Sep. 20 -
stark19
30w
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Exploitation of nature
becomes more easier
when
chapters of economics gets
bit harder.
©stark19
12Sept. 20
Background image credit goes to right owner.
@writersnetwork @mirakeeEconomics
Exploitation of nature
becomes more easier
when
chapters of economics gets
bit harder.
©stark19
12Sept. 20 -
stark19
31w
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Dreams will be scoffer O'darling,
future will never be sybarite,
your memories will scissile me every day
until me subside.
@writersnetworkSubside
Dreams will be scoffer O'darling,
future will never be sybarite,
your memories will scissile me everday day
until me subside.
©stark19
8Sept. 20 -
stark19
31w
Mind
Peaceful mind
is the only creator of
beautiful memories.
©stark19
5Sept. 20
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#comments
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ज़िक्र
ज़िक्र होता है उनका हर एक महफ़िल मे,
जाम-दर-जाम बे-ख़ुदी तेरी ही खबर है!
नि:शब्द
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_anaan__
1d
I like the idea of you
singing to the moon
about our infinity.
©_anaan__ -
fromwitchpen
3w
Read MoreHumans inbreathe
Of eggs and toasts
Of roses and lilies
Of sand and jungles
Of books and poetry
Of blood and war
Of gold and silver
Of love and hate
Of heart and soul
And in the end
Of life and death
Toasting breads frying eggs
nonchalantly thrumming
in a sing-song tone
pitter-patter of metaphors
cowp on hearts of poetries
books constellate you and me
by darning roses and lilies
like cobblestones cover streets
jungles roar and swore to
confine and occult the gold beneath
while sprinkling silver which moon
perspire every night on
sand and land where
blood and wars entombed
under tumulus of valour clad within
chunks of hatred reflecting
love for homeland and the world
again quaff life as it quash death
massacre of hearts and souls .
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#consonance #wodDust-rust of Earth's crust .
chomp-whomp your breaths over and over again till your will conquer death upon life .
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_celena_
1d
Read MoreFirst love a roller coaster ride?
When I rode it for the very first time
Was filled with excitement n curious by time
Reached the top with some butterflies
And some swirling feeling inside
But when it ended I faced
Happiness n sorrow side by side
It was an experience for me
But maybe a regret for some
N unforgettable for everyone
It's a feeling that always hibernate
At some corner of our heart n mind!
I experienced it a long time back
And now I m
Free falling through life.....
©_celena_
writersnetwork�� thank you for the❤Free falling through life....
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fromwitchpen
1d
How to bake MOON when night fails to dance .
I ambled on the mangata of optimism
When sky sang rhapsodies , zilch shine
Stars were deploring death of their loved one
My heart gone barmy , soul squawk in woe
I abrade out my heart from my chest
A comely gouge appeared on its place
Glaciers thawed where a ballerina used to sway
She lacerated her soul my heart clutched it
A nightingale susurrus, sprinkled some light on old anecdotes
Those anecdotes sparkled bewitching the oblivion
Dust quaffed shards of stars and oceans roared destruction
A cloudburst occured till it blend everything together
Heart swayed with old anecdotes crowned the night
An eagle cried on the blanket of flocculent clouds
Her tears inbreathe vermillion and the bride moon appeared on the stygian sky
Where, shards of stars stabbed it and the moon glimmered with lesions.
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ab1415
3d
TRIUMPH
Light has fallen
Waiting for the dark
Love has fallen
Waiting for the spark
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ckfilvan
1w
O fear,
We have been so intimate, O fear
Since the hour they lay me all alone;
A ghastly sight, a creepy sound I hear,
You're too loyal to leave me on my own.
I've always wanted to hold you no more,
Yet you pull me closer than before;
You bend my knees before my ol' shame
Who scoffs, and robes in rags my frail frame.
You mime when I tremble for no man came
To take my shame and douse your ugly flame;
But farewell you my fear, for comes my lover
Who takes my shame, holds me to his chest.
A story to tell how once upon a time
I subdue the one who straddled my mind;
O fear, where are you? Or you just lurking by?
With my lover beside, I can only say goodbye.
©ckfilvan -
soulfulstirrings
1w
Read MoreRefer-
haserre - anger in basque language
#obituary
Image credit to the rightful owner .
Thank you so much @writersnetwork ❤️Farewell haserre
Haserre , exact age unknown , was let go of finally to rest in peace yonder the rainbow bridge on April 05 2021.
Born amidst chaotic pandemonium .. she chose to be reclusive .. cos each time she was visible she came across as a rage that burnt bridges of bonds , lashed incessantly .
More than love she hurt . not that she didn't try mending her scathing self but somehow the horrors of the cataclysmic ways of this world and her broken dreams got the better of her . slowly she lost her soul and became bitter by the day . she wanted everyone who knew her to know that she did try her best to ebb away ..
and sought heartfelt apologies from all those she seared .
As per her wishes her ashes have been immersed in the river that flows by a few miles across her home .
Please pray for her never to be born again
and release her from your heart
©soulfulstirrings
