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Fiction~Tragicomedy~Fantasy Philosophy~Wanderlust follow my draft novel at #tusprank
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theuntoldstory
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YOU contains the darkness
YOU contains the fireclouds
YOU contains the baker
So bake. Bake your own life.
Rain the fire from those clouds to enlighten your dark soul. Bake it until brown, crispy and tasty.
After all it's your life. -
theuntoldstory
215w
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He: "Hey girl wait, I think I know thy."
She: "No you don't, if you did you'd cry"
He: "okay then cool I wish to know you"
She: "starting from colour, my fav- sky blue"
He: "What do you love in eating stuff"
She: "Anything will do except for bluff"
He: "oh kay..!! I got it. So you don't believe"
She: "Yes, because everyone will deceive"
He: "No, let me prove that I'm not same"
She: "This is my life dear and not a game"
He: "I think you should experience UnLOVE"
She: "what's that? let me put on my glove"
He: "Carefully and slowly you need to enter"
She: "This feels like a comfortable shelter"
He: "Please come sit and have some rest."
She: "Umm.. Sorry it'll take time to adjust"
He: "No worries dear take your own time"
She: "I loved someone once. Is it a crime?"
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He: "Not at all it's the best feeling ever"
She: "I've been there, it feels like fever"
He: "Don't take me wrong that person's fake"
She: "But it was too late when I was awake"
He: "It's never to late to love someone right"
She: "But I don't feel that I can or I might"
He: "Believe me. One day you'll fall again"
She: "I don't fall for anything except for rain"
He: "accept my friendship and tie a band"
She: "But for that dude. Show me your hand"
they used to talk and fight alot
Making each other a favourite spot
And one fine day she came up with a question
"Do you love me? My everything's rendered"
He: "I'm onto my knees fully surrendered"©theuntoldstory
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theuntoldstory
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Kabhi kabhi mann to karta hai ke chale hi jau to kya ..... par kuch niraash ho jaenge aur kuch hataash to bas iss liye jaane ki baat bhi nhi.
Mai chala jau bhi to kya?
Bas kuch dil tutenge aur kuch sapne.
Mai laut ke na aau bhi to kya?
Bas kuch lamhe chutenge aur kuch apne.
Mai patthar dil ho jau bhi to kya?
Bas kuch afsos karenge aur kuch koshish.
Mai pith dikhau bhi to kya?
Bas kuch baatein karenge aur kuch sazish. -
theuntoldstory
215w
Mai yaari aisi nibhau tujhse ke dildaar bhi tera kahe mujhse
Mai rahu na rahu iss duniya mein mera pyaar hamesha salamat rahe. -
theuntoldstory
215w
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I keep on writing and composing these incomplete songs. I wish I could sing them...
Bhulo bhale mujhe
Ehsaah ko mere toh yaad
rakhoge na tum
Duaon me na ho
mera naam duaon ke baad
rakhoge na tum
Khushiyan na sahi
Par mere naam ki ek fariyaad
rakhoge na tum
Mujhko to nahi
Par yaadon ko meri aabaad
rakhoge na tum -
theuntoldstory
215w
Tum kho rahe ho vajood apna ek zindagi ki talaash mein
Patjhad ke ful na bhul jana tum baarishon ki aas mein -
theuntoldstory
215w
Chal pada tha duniya se mai sab rishton se ruth ke
Uda zara sa fir gira mai zameen par asmaan se tutt ke -
theuntoldstory
215w
In the end we are all lost and I believe we belong there.
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theuntoldstory
215w
Na ye virat aasman
Na ye vishal dariya
Mere jeeney ka bas
ek tum hi ho zariya
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If time is a healer
I want to take all of it from you
And heal you forever.
If time is a destroyer
I want to be destroyed
In your happiness forever.
If time is a giver
I want to own you through it forever.
If time is a taker
I wanna take away all your miseries
Despite it taking me away from you.
If time is sober
I wanna be drunk for you forever.
If time can be captured
I want to capture you adorably
Even if it captures my worse forever.
If time can be wasted
I want to be wasted for you forever.
If time can be utilized
I want each bit of it to be for you.
If time is all it takes
To own you like a memory
Adore you like a moment
And enrich you like a victory
Then
I hope I spend the rest of the
Time I came down on earth destined with
To be enriched in the presence of your love.
©riey_s -
laxitha
216w
Read MoreI've turned and twisted
On the bed of roses
The thorns pricking me
And the smell
Too much for my senses
I've seen waves
Fall and rise
Rise and fall
On the sand, on which
I drew my dreams
I've seen broken ties
On hands that shiver
Broken promises
Given up hopes
And decisions that quiver
I've heaved a sigh
Like a pebble under sea
When trodden back
To nowhere in particular
To alone, letting me be
I've been keeping secrets
In hopes to be fixed
Painting on a scale
Doodling on a canvas
For a candy or three
I've been silent
Like the first dews on leaves
Like the sun kissing my feet
In the island of silence
Like I have nowhere else to be.
©laxitha
#island #podSilence
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I've been silent
Like the first dews on leaves
Like the sun kissing my feet
In the island of silence
Like I have nowhere else to be.
©laxitha
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Could you reclaim
Your indelible taints
Left forgotten upon my heart
So that I can once again
Flaunt my monotone
Of plain black and white?
Amnesia -
riey_s
217w
Read MoreSo after a discussion, @gehna09 and I gather that certain issues are here at this "Writers' Paradise" as they call it, which we think need to be mended.
Basically if you are not planning to read this further,
The gist is :- writers here who do not socialize do not get worthy appreciation which might curb their will to write.
Writing apart from literature ,is also about the letting go of the burdened feelings of the so proclaimed introverts who choose not to speak but to let go of their feelings by inking it all out.
Mirakee is a great platform for them but then if you curb them here too, their hobby would gain grounds, for none of us is professional.
I read soulful writ-ups with deep feelings or rather extraordinarily amazing wit or sarcasm which is highly impressive. But just because these thoughtful souls do not socialize out here... here.. which is their only platform, we cant let their hobby gain ground.
And even if they dont ..dont u think this app offers uneven value?
My point here is born out of the fact that writers who taught me stuff about literature still are in silence of lack of appreciation.
And that is killing my conscience.
Many great writers have left this app due to this reason and
WE cant afford to lose more of them.
Apart from the cause we here suggest solutions too :-
#1 checking the Explore section
#2 reposting more than reporting
#3 suggesting writers to each other by means of the tag feature
#4 Actually reading the posts out here
#5 visiting hashtags
#6 turning post notifications on
#7 responding to tags (there is nothing cool in not doing so.. you're lucky if writers tag you personally)
Well mirakee did bring up the "Readers' Badge" for a reason.
We would appreciate if you help us promote this and tag more people and repost.
We would appreciate if you suggest us more solutions regarding this issue.
I apologise if this offends anyone by any means.
Lets make Mirakee exactly what "Writers' Paradise " means.If you are planning not to read the caption
The gist is :-
writers here who do not socialize do not get worthy appreciation which might curb their will to write. -
fadedautumns
218w
Read MoreFUNNY HOW
Funny how that little act of yours
Made me cry, but I ain't complaining
How naive of me to think of you
As someone who'd never hurt me
Funny how a little ignorance from you
Had me for weeks running low
This time I did nothing, I thought
You reaped, only what you sowed
Funny how I got you when I had all
But when I was alone, you whisked away
I never needed you, don't get me wrong
But I had hoped that you'd stay
Funny how you drived my hopes
Up and down your crazy lanes
My heartbeats were your puppets
And on the strings you had me insane
Funny how you had me hooked
When your eyes played out to mine
But did I have a problem with that?
Oh, no! I was absolutely fine
Funny how I was so into you
How you made my dreams dance
But now that I'm not there anymore
It all seems so freaking funny, ha!
Amnesia"I thought you reaped
Only what you sowed"
Amnesia -
richa_j
219w
I'm falling for someone that
I can't have.
©richa_j -
fadedautumns
239w
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'Cause I'm still doing just fine by myself.
And I'll grab on to any excuse to avoid attachment, you see.Please understand
That every time I let you in
It's not a dare, it's not a threat
The reason why I act different around you
Is that I want you to accept me, as I am
Every time I ask for your help
It does not mean that I'm desperate
I want you to know that I need you
But if you take it as an weakness
And throw my courage back in my face
You leave me no choice
But to prove you wrong
Amnesia -
laxitha
242w
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Consensus ad idem:
(n) [Latin]
Consensus means consent
Ad idem means meeting in same sense
Meeting of the minds (also referred to as mutual agreement, mutual assent or consensus ad idem) is a phrase in contract law used to describe the intentions of the parties forming the contract. In particular, it refers to the situation where there is a common understanding in the formation of the contract.
I have been stumbling across this phrase from Class 12. Today, a few people and their stories pushed me to write upon it.
My little take on Life and Law. #lsmlawlife
A little major post.
A little long.
#writersnetwork #readwriteunite #pod #wallTo you,
Who is heartbroken,
No apologies
Your pillow knows your plight
The day progressed while
You still carried weight in your heart
An old conversation
Opened a chest of memories
Brought back all emotions
The first ice cream shared
Tasted of salt
Talks coated sugar
Sweet and savoury fall
On which you decided to spend
All your life
An offer to live together
A concoction of promises
An acceptance by the other
The proposal distraught
No abiding
They would never see you cry
What if they held your hand
On a cold, scary night?
Did that ever mean
A proposal to withstand?
The night never ended
The fear intensified
A photo against your bed
Breaks the wall of your patience
One you built up with a line
"No assurance from anyone"
The broken promises
The disagreement
Why an obligation?
When this never meant the same
Not to you, nor them
The weight in your heart
The space between your fingers
Filled with misunderstandings
Of cases and facts
When no minds think same
How did you agree in same sense?
You've loved them
They've loved you
A matter of time
One before the other
The idea of bargain
Incapacitated
Maybe your hearts met
But never did your minds
Final confrontation
The taste of the ice cream
Still a starving sensation
The photo nothing but
A gentle reminder
Of your smile and memories
What story will you tell
To the coming generation?
A broken heart and wet pillows?
Or two wrinkled bodies
Growing old together?
Love is a relative concept
Find the one you can
To whom you agree in same sense
On same time
©laxitha -
fadedautumns
244w
You know you're on the right track when:
1. The journey ahead seems much more exciting than the return route.
2. You walk over things you used to trip over earlier.
3. You realise that you are at the place you wanted to be at one point in life.
4. You achieve a firm handshake.
5. When you meet someone, your first thought is "Do I like them?" instead of "Do they like me?"
6. Modesty appeals to you more than intelligence.
7. There are some things about you that are exclusively yours and you don't get the frequent urge to share them with anyone else.
8. If a person let's go of you, you walk away without lowering your dignity in any way, because you understand that it's their loss.
9. You don't feel ashamed about your excitement anymore.
10. You don't start judging people based on the first few looks. Consciously or unconsciously.
Amnesia -
laxitha
245w
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Random.
I wrote the first part, and the second part is an unexpected collab with @theuntoldstory (Madhur)
❤Day-night
I'll turn into a night of broken dreams
A transfixed artist of still streams
Blunderous firework on soundless street
Nightless eyes of sleepy feet
©laxitha
I'll turn into a day of shattered feels
Misfit lawyer of unheard appeals
Thunderous cloud of the summer rains
Seamless color of the beautiful stains
©theuntoldstory
