Gaha
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I'll make distance from some , for whom I'm none Insta : samadrita.writes Link is above☝️
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the_stori_ 49w
Happiest birthday Saniya♥️ @sparkling_
So finally finally finally tera bday aagya.. N tu officially 18 hogyi.. Soch..kitne bare hogye
Meko avi v wh scene yaad aarha jb hum log puja me mile the tujhse aur introduce kiue thee .. Tb ekdm idea nai tha yeh ladki mere liye itni zyada important ho jaegi
Kareeb 2 saal hogye humari dosti ke.. Inshallah or bhi aage bahot saal ho.. Kbhi dosti na tute.. Mai pehle v kehti thi aaj v kehti hu kch v hojae mekk chorke mt janaagr glti hojae th hakk se daat dena gaali dedena.. Lekin kbhi silent gussa mt hona..
Tere bina mera kya hoga pta nai..Or ek baat dil se keh rhi ekdmm.. Tu perfect h yrr.. Sach me.. Teko dekh kr mann hi mann lgta yrr yeh ladki kitni perfect h.. Ekdm pure h tera mann.. Padhai me v achi h.. Dikhti th bawal h kasam se.. Nature v accha h.. Mann v ekdm. Pure h kbhi kisi ka bura nai sochti..
Am luckiest of all♥️ I'm always and forever there for u.. Whenever u need me.. Any time any day.. I love you the more ❤️
Once again many many happy returns of the day Saniyaaaaa -
the_stori_ 67w
Let's nacho
Aj ek bht special day hai kiu ki aj ek Bandar k birthday hai @blayder_
Happiest Birthday Bandar ❤️
Firstly thanks to Aunty
Itna achha , sachha aur dil k saaf insan hume gift karne k liye
Secondly tu jab se mila hai mujhe haar time sahi rasta dikhaya hai , khudse zyada meri aur sabki fikar kiya hai
Thirdly bhagwan se dua karti hu ki tujhe dher sarii khushiya mile aur tera har ek sapna pura ho jaye
Tujhe itni Sarii gift de rhi ab cake khila chup chap mujhe
✨You're one of my support system since 2 years and will be for the further years too
✨ You came like a spark to show light in the dark paths
✨ You've understood me in my worst times and put a virtual hand from far so that I don't feel alone
✨ You're no less than a blessing in my life
Hamesha aise hi rehna kiu ki mai tujhe badalte nhi dekh sakti ekdam bhi
Once again many many happy returns of the day
From yours Bandariya
️30/4/21️©the_stori_
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the_stori_ 68w
I often keep wondering
Why I choose myself to be a human
When God created so many creatures
Am I lucky or it's a curse being a human
I should be proud of it or ashamed of
That I'm a human ??
Yes I'm literally talking about those "humans" who created everything
Without coming out of their comfort
Without coming out from their silky beliefs
Without coming out from the judgemental thoughts
It's not the world anymore
Which God had once created
Here "humans" fights with "humans"
Here "humans" kills "humans"
Here "humans" compares with other "humans"
What not they do just to make themselves superior ?
Now humans itself are the biggest enemy of themselves
And , if time could go back
I'll never choose to be a human......
Rather I'll choose not to exist !!
- Samadrita Sinha
Thanks for reading ♥️Am I LUCKY or its a CURSE
Being a human ??
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the_stori_ 75w
Happiest Birthday "Bliss"
@platipoem
You came like a raindrop and watered my dead flowers of life and gave me a hope to bloom again ❤️
You can't imagine how much lucky I'm to have a brother like you
You became my supporter who support me , mentor who guide me , friend who care for me , a brother who loves me and altogether you're no more a BLISS to me
My wishes and blessings are always there with you like an overcoat
I want to meet you bhaiya and I'm sure that one day it'll come
Sending virtual gifts to you
With you I've spend nearly 2years but it seems I know you form ages ✨
Once again "Happiest Birthday To You "©the_stori_
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the_stori_ 75w
©the_stori_
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the_stori_ 76w
Don't get afraid of flying high ️
You can and you'll get rid of this fear soon.
Fly high dear The sky is above so stop looking down©the_stori_
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the_stori_ 81w
Your black past can bring your bright future
If you're capable of producing the fire from that coal
~ Samadrita Sinha
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the_stori_ 81w
You have your wings to fly up in the sky
But for you It's ok
To walk along the ground
As your mindset is locked with a key
~ Samadrita Sinha
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the_stori_ 81w
The rose you've given me is still breathing in my poems
~ Samadrita Sinha
©the_stori_
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dopalkizindagi 48w
Aaoo aaj inse milata hoon,thode se hi sahi kuch kisye sunta hoon...
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Sparkling tera Naam hai,
Us naam Mai ujwela hai,
Saniya ek tu hi meri Doll ,
Naa tere jaise meri lyf Mai koi aur hai....
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Teri Har baat Pe pyaar bhara rehta hai,
Sabke saath khushiyon ka mahol bana,rehta hai,
Koi ghum Mai hokar bhi tujse jud jaaye,
Bigade huye baat ko apne andaaz se jud jaaye...!
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Aaj bhi wo raat yaad hai mujhe,
Meri Gudiya ne Ki wo mulakaat ho tum,
Rou rahe the shayad tum apne Bachpan ko yaad karte,
Shayad dadhi thi wo Jo tujhe Bachpan se khub pyaar karte ...
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Dil Mai bhare huye zhakham ko mittane bachpana Ki yaad ko louta diya,
Shayad wahi se mulakat mai aansu pouchne mujhe apna bhai bana diya....
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Kahi raatein ,der tak aapse baatein karta raha,
Kuch aapke aur kuch mere baaton se ,is duniya ke logo pechana gaya,
Har daffa Aapki soch ,ujwal aur irada pakka lagta gaya,
Badalte duniya ko such mai ,karwahat badal ne ko dil mai chahigaya...
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Hum bhi aapse wada kar Gaye the,
Har din raat ko aapse milne ka souda kar gaye the,
Aaj bhi waqt nikaal ke chupke se aajatha hoon,
Warnaa yu hi aapke saath bithaaye hue yaadein ko yaad karke rouke sojatha hoon...
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Aaj bhi wo wada Nahi thoda humne ,
Akele hi sahi ,meri pyaari behana ka Souda Nahi thoda humne...
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Tum wo puri jaanat ho,
Jiske bhi saath ho tum,
Uski Har maanath ho tum...
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ßehan jaisa pyaar kiya,
Maa jaise khayal rakha,
Rakhi ke din pyaar bheja,
Har waqt,tujhe khushi mile maine bas wo dua bheja ....
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Kaise aanokhi ye zindagi ,
Bas yu hi tujpe jeeta rahoon,
Khushiyon ki hawa ho tum,Sab kuch Simmat du,bas tere pass hoke us pal ko jhalak du...
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Tum khud sparkle hone ka andaaz rakhthi ho,
Khuda ne bheja hua ek parinda lagti ho,
Kisi ke saath behana ka,tho kisike saath jaan ka rishta rakhti ho,
Sabke saath haste rehkar khud Mai hi shayad bahut baatein chupake rakhti hoon ...
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Gudiya ki *Perfect !)o££ ho tum,
Ranishri Ki chotte ßehaniya ho tum,
Mistu Ki jaan ho tum,
Sammu Ki Shaan Ho tum,
Harshith Bhai Ki tho secret dairy ho tum,
Meri liye #dear_zindagi ke lyf Mai sabse pyaari lapki ho tum,
Avi ke liye tho chuchunndar,magarmach,Karela,kaddu,aur naa jaane kya kyaho tum...
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Jaanta hoon tere chehre pe ek khubsurati se hasi ab mehak gayi hai,
Dua bas yahi hai Ki wo louti huyi hasi bas Har dum tere lyf Mai mehak ni hai...
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!)oll aaj bhi tujhse baat karne ko tarasta hoon,
Naa hai koi jeevan Mai khoon ke rishta wali ßehan ,.
isliye har dum khawish r khawab Mai ek gudiya Doll jaise ßehan ke liye Tarasta hoon...
Mujhe Nahi aatha theek se baat karne ka ya masti karne ka,
Jisye bhi ek baar jeevan Mai dosti/dil aajaye,uske liye anthim pal tak yaad r saath nibhatha hoon...
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Tu sabse aisi miljaathi hai,
Wakhi tu sab ki khushi chahthi hai,
Kabhi kisika bhura soch vi nahi sakti,
Suchi mai tum sab ke liye anokhi khushi ho....
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Tum Sab khayal rakhti ho,
Chupke hi bas apni raaz ko chupathi ho,
Pyaari si Baaton se Har koi beha jaatha hai Teri Raha Mai,
Kitna supportive r maa jaise pyaar ko jatha thi ho...
@sparkling_
©dopalkizindagi!)o££
"M@n¥ m@n¥ #@pp¥ ®etU®n$ ●F d d@¥ M@¥ @££ ●f u® wi$#€$ ¢●m€ t®u€
#@v€ @ b£@$t"
Miss you &love you a lot
©dopalkizindagi -
misty_2004 52w
@the_stori_❤️❤️
❤️…Happiest Birthday to the most amazing soul…❤️
You remind me of stars that shine
When every hope is lost in the dark…
You remind me of good times,
When my heart is broken into parts…
Like glory, you nurture my smile,
Like moons and snow, you form the perfect spark…
Perfection at the zenith is to define for real
How blissful and magnificent you are…❤️
And every inch of poetries speaks of you...
And every prayer thanks you by heart…❤️
And every smile confines your tales…
And every help has your touch…
Pleasure has got to adore you by grace,
And heaven’s treasure is confided in your part. ❤️
That’s how lovely you are…
That’s how lovely you are..
Happiest Birthday Di....Loads of love... ❤️
#b_d_a_y
14.08.21Happy Birthday
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Dead pain .
My heart beats the rhythm of pain
And they say I am still alive ....
©harshithsavanth -
rani_shri 64w
He was writing a never read poetry,
Writing poetry was his passion.
The title was like a mystery,
'The nightmare of a parnassian'.
In the night time, he went to the bed,
And fell asleep.
But felt an ache in his head,
By the time which got very deep.
Suddenly he woke up,
And listened to a sound.
Suddenly he took a hiccup,
And fell down on the ground.
He saw, his 'Poetry' was dead,
The 'Characters' of the poetry had killed it.
The 'Pen' was bleeding red,
He was now scared a bit.
The 'Metaphors' were crying,
Because of the death of 'Sonnet'.
The 'Verses' were dying,
Why he didn't understand it yet?
'Words' were scattered on the floor,
The 'Rhymings' were broken.
The 'Emotions' ran away from the door,
The 'Haikus' were died unspoken.
The 'Acrostic' & 'Erotica' were invisible,
'Symbols' had lost their identity.
To get everything back wasn't feasible,
The melancholy,there, was now in the entity.
He couldn't find the 'Syntax' anywhere,
The 'Meters' were getting ragged.
The 'Syllables' were running here and there,
His every poetry was getting dragged.
His 'Pen' was called his weapon,
Now which was unable to write.
And was killing the one,
Who couldn't fight.
The 'Onomatopoeia' died in the night,
Along with the 'Consonance'.
The 'Enjambement' wasn't right,
And burnt with the 'Assonance'.
Alas! all the 'Stanza' faded away,
The 'Imagery' was lost.
'Elegies','Ode' & 'Limericks' also couldn't stay,
'Languages' couldn't be found at any cost.
'Epics' left the place,
'Pastoral Poetry' lost it's life.
'Soliloquy' & 'Ballads' didn't find it's face,
'Villanelle' was killed with a knife.
The 'Mimesis' started chortle,
The 'Alteration' was on the knees.
Immortal was getting mortal,
Someone save them please.
The characters were moving towards the parnassian,
And suddenly he did scream.
And realized between reality and imagination,
He found that it was just his dream.
He saw in dream, whatever he wrote,
But he was alive.
With a dried throat,
He got a revive.
As soon he realised,
'THE NIGHTMARE OF A PARNASSIAN'
He understood that
"The dream that does scare,
Is called a nightmare."
~Rani_Shri
#nightmare #wod
@writersnetwork thanks for the kind repost ❤
@mirakee a read?
#ceesereposts
Image credit- rightful ownerThe nightmare of a parnassian
A dream that scared the one,
Is what he called
The nightmare of a parnassian..
©rani_shri -
rani_shri 67w
Finally, one of the most awaited date came today. Look whose birthday it is. Umm umm, oh so it's you Mr. Insane .. @blayder_
I still wonder how did we meet, sudden post of mine and random comment of yours made the permanent relation of ours. Who knew, you'll get a cute caring sister like me and who knew that I'll get a monkey like you
Who knew that the random post will turn out into our destiny and calling me Didi will turn out into an unbreakable bond.
The unexpected relationships often hurt people a lot in the last, but you never disappointed me. Our relation is also unexpected for us, but it never hurts because there is no end of this relation. It stays even after infinity. We are both like the two tracks of railway, which are parallel. They travel together, stay together, live together, walk together and at the end meet in the infinity.
We ain't in touch on the daily basis but our little bit long conversation, which takes place in the night time only, is enough for us to know the condition of each other. People say that lack of communication kills the relations but we are exceptional in this case. We fulfill our dose of all time at a single time till the next.
Every time when you say you ain't well, I feel like if i could fly so that I could be there with you and have you in front of me. But the difference of these few kilometers won't make any distance between our hearts and souls. It never felt like we're not in a blood relation, the relation of the heart is much more above than any of these blood relations.
Somewhere in between you and me, there live we. Somewhere in between being brother and sister, there is a friendship between us. Somewhere between being Avinash and Rani there is 'Didi and Avi'.❤❤
The late night secrets that we share with each other makes us more stronger to redeem our relation. We know each other from more than one year, but you know what our bond already existed from many eras, that we saw very late (or perhaps at the right time).
I got Lord Shiva as my brother in the form of you because your name depicts Lord Shiva.. And yes you're so powerful. Yes yes some pinches of handsomeness too, but more than that, you're so caring and possessive about all the relations you're in..
Btw, Avi, I had to ask one question on the behalf of Gunjit even mine too, what do you study till the late night? Must answer this question
Well, the purpose of writing this post is your birthday.
So wishing you a very happy birthday Avi. May God bless you with the best deserving things that are in this universe. May you get the perfect health, happiness, health,wealth and much more..
May you get a life full of excitements.. Be the one ,everyone wants to be and needs here. You'll must get the success and then your life will celebrate your presence with proud..
We have to meet one day. And together we'll celebrate all the chances that our lives will give us, till then be happy imagining me beside you
With loads of love,
Yours Didi
~Rani_Shri
Note:- the girl and boy with the rifles are you and me.
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sparkling_ 67w
//Tum mile dil khile aur jeene ko kya chahiye
Tum mile dil khile aur jeene ko kya chahiye
Na ho tu udaas tere paas paas main rahungi zindagi bhar
Na ho tu udaas tere paas paas main rahungi zindagi bhar
Saare sansaar ka pyar mainne tujhi mein paaya
Tum mile dil khile aur jeene ko kya chahiye
Tum mile dil khile aur jeene ko kya chahiye//
Bhai these are the lines which I can relate with myself after meeting you!
I don't what should I say... words are fewer and emotions are like sea....and i am drowning in this sea with my words.
Yk even I also don't know that what I am saying rn.
Pardon me.
Bhai from the day i have met you till now is more than a dream.
From the day you started caring till the day I have rights on you is more valuable than anything!
I swear I am the luckiest one to have you as a brother,a friend and as a shield.
Bhai I can't tell that how much you mean in my life.Your place from my heart can't be replaced by anyone!
Yk it's my good deeds that I got you!
I got you as the bestest gift of my life.
You are like water for this thirsty crow.
You are like a motivator for this slow tortoise.
You are like a torch in this dark life.
You are life for this dead girl.
You mean world to me.
You are the best bhai.
The way you care
The talks you share
The madness we do
That VC!
Yrrrr I have so so so many best memories with you.I got crores of rsn for smile after you came in my life.I got infinite reasons to live the life once again.
I got "myself" after meeting you.
Bhai I adore you.
Be blessed chuhe.
@blayder_
Bde ho gye bhaiyaI introduced myself to the mirror with a huge smile on face after knowing that my life is blessed by a you "Bhai" ♡♡
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arya_ballal 68w
Hello people! Its been a long time since I posted anything. I know it might be frustrating to see my ceased page, and more than that, I am more frustrated that I am not being able to pen down anything.
I know you might be thinking that, why is it so hard for her to just write one post. It also disappoints me that I couldn't even write one post since ages.
I don't want to just disappear into the oblivion, so, please bear with me for this poetic piece! Hope you like it.
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Since when did my fire start to bow down to Poseidon's rage?
As if the silence starts taking over the Italian sonnets,
In the blued streetlights of a stone-paved road, a Shakespearean stage,
The pearl eyes glitter under the sanguine coloured bonnet,
The misty breeze starts flirting with those golden locks,
Jealous by the wind that touches this beauty shamelessly,
The Red Velvet dress caressing the body, how your beauty mocks,
Slowly I start sinking into this pleasure seemlessly,
I come back to my senses,
And on that stone-paved path remains nobody,
A hallucination or a dream?
I look into the mirror and it seems,
I was looking at myself the whole time obliviously,
"The one who could look at you the way Romeo does to Juliet,
Will be the one whose stories shall reside under the wanton Shakespearean pages", I say to myself,
Yet the parched love on the glass mirror tells me,
You're as beautiful as a hallucination or a dream,
"Love the one you want in your life, but never dictate him to be your life", I start to recite to my little Shakespearean self slowly.......
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Why did I write this? I don't know that myself. Well take it as a warm hug in the morning, or a gentle shrug for your ongoing life. No matter how you take it, or percieve it, it will not change its meaning. I know that things are difficult right now, or maybe its just with me. I hope that you become happy.
Image credits-Pinterest
#slowly#wod#questions - I knowingly wrote yesterday's challenge as I wanted to write even if its late, and unknowingly included today's challenge as well!
@mirakee @writersnetwork @_create_23If Shakespeare had to write
the stories of your life,
Do I become a mere play
for all the words written on his parched page?
If Life is a stage,
and you're a mere character,
Who gets to write the play,
and who gets to play with your heart after?
©arya_ballal -
rhythmic_beats 68w
Kind hearts don't know how to betray or how to be cruel. They smile and let go everything with much pain, sometimes they even don't know how to cry. They just simply bleed poetry.
When the world stabs again and again at the same place in your heart but you still breath, remember you are god's favourite✨
Really sorry for not responding. Will try to respond soon
Stay safe and healthy ♥️
#temp
#poetry #shed #tear #kind #bleeding #heart
#rhythmic_beats #mirakee #writersnetworkThe one who sheds tear
For a kind bleeding heart is
Poetry.
©rhythmic_beats -
theultimateinsane 75w
Those pink barbies still crave for blues( Society mocked
at those boys who loved pink)
(In this piece, Blue is referred to as a boy , and the
poems in between the para are written by me)
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My every date went awesome without that colour.I
believed that the sky has been cursed bereft of any pink
shades,crying over her own fate, what would you think is
just a flood.
I've been nurtured saying: " "
But both pink and hot wheels are just two nouns right?
despite of any caste, creed and Sexual discrimination!
Blue loved wearing pink hair pins and the polaroid on the walls of his room reflected perfect oxymorons. The
neighbouring barbie dolls peeped through the glass
windows into his room got jealous seeing Blue playing
with those pink dolls ,they also wanted Blue to play with
them .
Those wild spider mums wait eagerly to get
circumscribed round his head but the roses wilt seeing Blue in fear of mocking society .Even the scattered petals of asters in the Graffiti pots once promised Blue to answer to his every questions now if Blue asks them "why others laugh at me when I put lipstick ?" They soon turned into a post-apocalyptic dystopia .
In the day break elysian consciences kiss him leaving
back a puddle of ataraxia on his cheeks.
And the flag of our socially Darwinistic world soares high in his midnight querencia when he secretly paints his lips in Fuschia.
Society mocked at Blue,when he bravely said ,he is in
love with another Blue.
Society made him weaker than ever, and now when his
heart asks him about his feelings Blue says ~
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.. //"(~theultimateinsane)
©theultimateinsane
#mirakee #women'sday #writersnetwork #pod @myrrhc( your prayers worked)@_still_in_mess special tag , @galvanizedthoughts @love_whispererr(you two made my comeback special)
#mirakee #facebook #writersnetwork #writersofinstagram.
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jeswinjaison 72w
I still seek you wherever I go,
through the vaccum you left me with.
Times with you were never delightful,
but you were the only one who stayed.
Your entrails used to black out my zest,
but you were there to embrace me,
A throbbing embrace of agony and pain.
I always wanted to cut you off,
run away to the unknown of the euphoric,
to the hills of the lovers and gleeful,
tear away my black cloak of slavery.
Now I yearn for you to come back,
and fill my empty soul with sorrow,
to fill my cup of melancholy.
The never ending dark magic spells,
which you cast on my gluttonous soul,
makes it crave for your return again
I barely knew there's comfort in pain.
©jeswinjaisonThe tale of a pain addict
©jeswinjaison
