Miraquill
My Peace
As I wandered off my path
I found two mountains in front of me
Beautifully covered in red
I took a walk through them
Calm and soothing thought caught my mind
A feeling of being absolute
As if they wanted me there
The sheer beauty of them
Left me in an awe
©the_alchemist
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Death & Immortality
Death is more forgiving they say but I would rather chose immortality to welcome death with open arms only to realise there isn't one for me.
I'll die each day yet live to see another, being forgiven everyday for the sins I never did.
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the_alchemist
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I walk through all the episodes again
Remembering everything I could
Seeking the element of peace
A hopeful surge to find something new
Only to deny what I already know
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People tend to cling on to the past getting themselves lost in a delusion world of their beautiful thoughts just to feel accepted once even if it's in a tender imagination.
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the_alchemist
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As the music played in my ears
Found my mind dancing along with the melodies
I lie down on my bed letting it all happen
Every verse taking me to an inconceivable place
A beautiful kaleidoscope of my very own thoughts
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the_alchemist
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Now that you tend to return
I don't know what to feel
Should I be afraid of not knowing you over the past years
Not having any clue of your new life
or
Be happy about the arrival of a better you
Standing at the edge of this mountain
Submerged in this dilemma
I guess my confused mind is allowed to feel both ways
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Aren't we all writers for a reason. Just as music is a musician's passion, writing is our way of letting what we burried deep under that pretentious heavy heart out. Out of the system for our own betterment. Why dwell in the bad when you can make something beautiful and happy out of it by remembering all the good that was there. It still hurts a little but it's our way of reconciling with our own self and making peace with what haunts us the most on our darkest days. Doesn't matter how or what you write because it's the way we choose to portray our soul in the most beautiful and artistic way.
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Many a times I wish I could turn back time when the days were simpler but then we do have to live with the choices we make.
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Soldiers
They rally for their corrupted kings
Heading into the unknown
With no surety of tomorrow
Sacrificing a life of their own
Memories not made
Festivals unsung
Still selflessly protecting the ungrateful
Dipped from head to toe in loyalty
To possess a quality so rare
Makes them a precious jewel
Waiting to be loved
To be appreciated
To be respected
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the_alchemist
185w
Captivated by her unfathomable presence
Found myself tripping on her redolence
Carrying fire amidst of all darkness
Light I have been waiting to find
Rising sun to my breaking dawn
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Dip your fingers in the deep ocean
Taint them with the dark night sky
Dress your words in every emotion
Let loose all ends, let them untie
Dream with your eyes broad open
Imagine the most unthinkable
Let them flutter with wings broken
Daydreamers are the most invincible
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My words tend to overflow
from my glass bottle of a heart;
They often spill onto blank paper
in patterned blots;
they look like tear drops that
fell from the nib of a sobbing pen
but they are also as beautiful
as the patterns chiseled onto snowflakes.
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sallyb
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I'm confused reader
I thought falling out of love was suppose to be some spectacular event
Lights, glitter and what have you
Loud explosions
As the magic pops out of you
Sort of like a reverse spell
But no
It's all silent
a slow burn
A car screeching to a stop
Laboured short breaths
Your body forgetting
palms to sweat
heart to skip
legs to weaken
eyes to divert their gaze
Ears to hear your name everywhere
Soul to long
Spirit to worship
Its silent and slow
You can hear everything die
And you know how death is
No matter how much you beg, it doesn't give second chances
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_sparkling_soul
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@an_eleutheromaniac I love you ❤❤
You are that mountain of invincible strength, in which I seek refuge,
To watch the stars infinite and ignite the celestials within..❤❤Your voice soothes me the way waves meet shore,
And suddenly I feel something I've never felt before,
I could spend eternities listening to your voice, beloved,
And reach heights of love we've never known..
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How much I try
How much I pursue
day and night to be strong
and perfectly alright
When emotions reach at the
Zenith of utmost sigh
Lumps of unbearable pain
Block my throat and
drive me insane
Tears accumulate
At the threshold of my eye
I then willingly give up
My sorrows , pent up emotions
burst out
I surrender
To survive
And I vehemently cry .
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jloveswildpoetry
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At the end of the day
Remember it's the end of the day !!!
So unwind. Forget all stressful situations you might have endured.
Inhale then exhale.
Let all your troubles hit the floor.
You must know the end is only making room for new beginnings.
Don't forget tomorrow is just an opportunity for something more
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insaneworld
165w
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meru_mukh
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Read MoreHere it comes again. I wonder when my rants will take a break!
#night__rants #writersnetworkThe moonlit sky is the only witness of my withering soul blooming into a clumsy poet every night.
- Merusri Mukherjee
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