Miraquill
मन उदास एक बार फिर से है
मगर नहीं है लिखने को आज कुछ
निकला है इस पूर्णिमा पे भी चाँद
मगर चमक में कमी तो उसकी भी है आज कुछ
पंछियो ने आज फिर डाला है बसेरा आंगन में
मगर मायूसी तो उनकी चेचाहट में भी है आज कुछ
गलत तो ठहरा दिया दुनिया ने तुम्हे
मगर मजबूरियां तो रही होंगी न तुम्हारी भी कुछ
stewpid_
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stewpid_
106w
आज फिर बना है तमाशा किसी की मौत का बाजार में
खुद खुशी नहीं कतल था वो खबर उठी है अवाम में
अरे ये तो चार दिन की चांदनी है जनाब
कल फिर लगेगी फिल्म किसी कातिल की
और तुम भी लगे दिखोगे टिकट की कतार में -
stewpid_
107w
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Another brilliant and talented actor is gone. 2020 is a big loss.
An actor who did films like Chichore and MS Dhoni, taught us to fight for life is now gone....
Suicide is not a solution. I request you all to speak up if you feel low 'cause it's okay to be not okay sometimes.
RIP Sushant Singh Rajput
You are still alive in our heartsMillions of fans
Still, he was all alone
We all now wonder
What bothered him
Now that he's gone
Taught us to fight
And left us speechless
At his shocking demise
Made everyone laugh
Inside he cried
Now, All I have got to say
Is Why?
Was death the only solution
I can't even say
I hate that guy -
stewpid_
107w
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Somewhere when sunsets
Dusky Eves shyly conquer my thoughts
And Lights up my dreams
Sometimes when I become anxious
And Cry without a cause
Someone Touches my soul
But I can’t see her
Times when two hearts are unable to unite
But then someone finds their soulmates
Dilemma grows bigger
When your own heart becomes your enemy
Being your own when it bears other’s pain
It knows all my deep dark secrets
In this lonely soul
The only thing I own
Is this anti heart of mine
Whose shadows can’t ever be separated from meKahin Door Jab Din Dhal Jaye
By Mukesh
Lyric Translation
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stewpid_
109w
Dream Big, they say
High expectation they keep
Success is what everyone seeks
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Failures they hate
Decisions they make
When life gives them a lemon
They don’t know how to make lemonade
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Happiness is what they ignore
Defeat they Abhor
Rank is all they care for
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Going up is not success
Falling down is what always pays
For success everyone prepares
But for failures they forget
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Fear of judgement
Is what takes them down
In our society,
Failure are referred as clowns -
stewpid_
110w
If You are a girl
You have to be everything
Sexy but sweet
Naughty but decent
Confident but polite
But what they don't ask you to be is actually what you really are
A human being, who can't be everything to everyone -
stewpid_
111w
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It's a bit long one but please bear with me 🙌
It Started with our childhood
And It’s all about what I’ve seen
Time For Celebrations
My parents had twins
One was my brotha
And another one was me
Yeah! We were so similar
But Separated by toys
And my parent’s belief
They bought him a football
And a dollhouse for me
Yeah! We were so similar
But separated by teachings
And my parent’s belief
They taught him to be loud
While politeness to me
Now that we grew up
Fast forward to eighteen
Yeah! We were so similar
But separated by work
And my parent’s belief
He went out with my father
And left house-chores for me
Yeah! We were so similar
But separated by deadlines
And my parent’s belief
He enjoyed the night-outs
While 8 was last for me
Now, We are adults
In our twenties
Yeah! We were so similar
But separated by marriage
And my parent’s belief
Love marriage for my brotha
But an arranged one for me
Now that we got married
He stayed at home
While I had to leave
Again, Time for celebrations
My brotha had twins
One was my nephew
And another one was my niece
Yeah! They were so similar
But separated by toys
And my brotha’s belief
Brotha bought him a football
And a dollhouse for my niece
No, he can’t be blamed now
As it started with his childhood
And that’s all what he has seenBoth men and women should feel free to be sensitive. Both men and women should feel free to be strong…It is time that we all perceive gender on a spectrum, not as two opposing sets of ideals
-Emma Watson
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From her delighted Hugs
To her mesmerizing Smile
She grows older
But never lose her shine
Warmth of her lap
And love in her eyes
In every bad situation
She held me tight
From her life lessons
To her scoldings
She stood firm
And kept me molding
Silently screamed
With all her pain
Carried me in Her Womb
And never complaint
She’s Fighter
So she stays strong
Being a Mother
Isn’t just a joke -
stewpid_
112w
You are like my Chocolate Latte
All Sweet and Stuff
I have been bottling up my feelings
But now I’ve had enough
Now this is the time to remind you
That you are my star
Now You should let go of all insecurities
Those were bothering you so far
I know
I may not be the perfect one
But as soon as I see you
I’m sure, for me, you are the one
Days passed
And Time changed
But it was our love
Which never lost its Grace
Every time I’m Stuck
I count on you
There may have been a lot of problems
But regrets were very few
A weirdo like me
Never had a clue
That even I can be loved
By someone like you
There are times
When you feel I’m gonna leave you
But Do you even know?
That this is so stupid of you
Whether It’s day or Night
You are always on my mind
No matter how many mood swings I got
You have always been so kind
Now You may find it Cringe
But I love you
From all my heart and soul
What we have without efforts
For others are relationship goals
Now let go of those stupid thoughts
As soon as you can
Just keep one thing in mind
Do tell bitches
That you are my man -
stewpid_
114w
Hath mein Diya Liye
Hamdard ki talash mein nikle the
Diye se hi hath jalakar
Hum Dard lekar vapis Laute
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the_speccy_outsider
87w
Read MoreIt only takes a moonlit night, a soft zephyr, a secluded hill, utmost tranquility, topped with scintillating hues of the night sky. And at last, garnished with the company of your loved one. Makes a perfect recipe of cosiness.
Cradling our dusty memories of proximity, whilst the stars twinkle with shimmering audacity. Reminding us of the times betwixt darkness, we held each other, protecting our light of everlasting love.
Nights are enchanting, if one knows how to make the most out of them. The divinely mystical clouds encompassing us, obliterating malice of bad memories. The translucent fog crawling besides us, eradicating the feeling of being forlorn. Nature helping us rekindle our reveries.
Happiness is nothing but seeing your beloved. The heartbeats creating a cacophony of comfort. Crowning each other as the ruler of this orchestrated music of hearts. Being the reason of existence of this everlasting love.
//The thing I never said, is that I am because you are. This bond of ours is for eternity. Never let any perpetrators pollute it. For it is a war, against the enemies of love.
The ones who despise this pure feeling. Labelling it with names, preposterous as they might be. None bestowed them the power to decide. It is a free world with a free will handed out to all.
Choice is a question of the individual and not for the society to decide. Let the season of love be celebrated as it should be.
With Red being the colour of Rose and not of Blood//
©the_speccy_outsider
#writingcontest #creativearena #tinsc #dustyc #picturec #ubuntuc #recipec #haikucUbuntu
Amidst the garden
Flowers of love do entice
Loathed, are rusty thorns -
_still_in_mess 87w
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veloc1ty_
87w
Read Morei ran rabid through the one way streets of desire for a taste of your kindness. i ran past all the ivory sunsets for a night that had encased the moon inside all that darkness. i found myself strolling at the front of your house, my feet stagnant, parallel to your room and my eyes locked at the neon glare pouring out from your window. i clenched my fist tight and punched through the wall that was hiding you from me. i wanted to hold you close to my chest and run my fingers through your hair but i had to settle for just a view.
ive been choking since, on the dreams that've now mutated into nightmares. the blues that've descended into a thick shade of grey. the red that has long escaped my veins and the black that's stuck to my skin. it was only you, all i ever fancied, and it was only me, who got ruined in the process.
i'm but a slave now, to your misery. a noose called fate keeps tightening around my neck each time i find something worthwhile. for every moment of joy i get, i get strangled for double the time. the world, in my eyes, is a cursed place, a green rock that's on the verge of collapsing, disintegrating into infinite little pieces but before it disappears into an abyss or goes to rest somewhere among the countless other dead debris, i wish for us to be together, sitting beside each other on a broken bench, hand in hand, laughing over the death and destruction of this cruel place.
©veloc1ty_
@mirakee @writersnetwork.
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D U S T Y E(MOTION)S
wrapped in a white limpid cloth
but a cynosure she was ; inside the cobwebs of chaos
and ruthless humans they were.
aquiver ebullience bored her
so she climbed the stairs of ragged hiraeth ;
but supine her backbone was
yet she scribbled poetries with frozen stars.
and a sallow dustbin I was
full of her eggshell metaphors
flimsy, breakable yet ineffable and opulent
but they burned me with her favourite chandelier.
~all those days she smelt like a graveyard || bidya -
We keep running away,
and our eyes are tired of searching comfort in someone else.
We draw a line between each other,
every time we think we’re closer than ever again.
We allow dating others while knowing we will meet someday.
We stop talking for months and years,
when we know if we start, we can talk endless.
The truth is,
we’re still not able to accept who we are,
nothing but the reality about love.
When things would be blur and we’d wish we could see,
its when we’d realise that I’m made for you and you’re made for me.
©cold_akhil -
For the naive
uncertainty is the
mother of insecurity,
For the awakened
It is the womb of
infinite possibilities
©damvpcode -
amaanshah_
87w
Read Moreकितने खिलते होंगे कितने इतराते होंगे।
वो लोग केसे होंगे जो उसको भाते होंगे।
यार सुनो ,यार सुनो कुछ तो हाल बताओ उसकी कयामत बाहों का।
जो लोग उसमे सिमट ते होंगे वो तो मर जाते होंगे।।।।।।.......
©amaanshah_
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Kar he lunga hashil ek na ek din apni manzil.
Thokre zeher to nhi Jo khaker mar jaunga..©amaanshah_
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neversandforevers
91w
Read More#mondaymantras
@mirakee
The beauty of life lies not just
in meagre possessions
or in physical comforts.
Beauty of life lies in thoughts
in seeing, in listening, in feeling.
life produces a mysterious music
out of whatever and from
Wherever is the flute
even if you are not in the position
to enjoy the mysterious music of life
still you can dance with the tune.
keep dancing with this
excruciatingly serene tune
let the wind blow and
the rain pour
and see in wonder how
Painfully beautiful life can be
Life's nothing but a paradox.Life's nothing but a paradox
©odetosilentroses -
amaanshah_
87w
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मुझे हिसाब ज़रूर देना ए ज़िन्दगी
मेरे ख्वाबों की लागत पर ब्याज कितना है।
उसके दिए ज़ख्म नहीं भरते
तू बस ये बता मुझपर इल्जाम कितना है।��।Broken heart ��
