thread_broken_kite

Just a normal human being, in a world full of super heroes.

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  • thread_broken_kite 2w

    25.11.21

    Complete nonsesne, may be with a sense in it..

    #miraquill @miraquill

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    হযবরল

    আমি মিছেমিছি রং পাল্টাই,
    গাঢ় নীল বর্ণ থেকে সূর্যে ছুটে যাই,
    আধ ভাঙা বিস্কিট দিয়ে, চা ভিজিয়ে খাই,
    স্বপ্নে স্বপ্নে নামতা কষে ঘোড়ার ডিম বানাই,
    হালকা ঘুড়ির পিঠে বসে অন্ধকার জ্বালাই,
    ধোঁয়ায় ভরা সত্য দিয়ে তুফান বেঁধে চড়াই,
    আমি মিছেমিছি স্বপ্ন সাজাই।


    ©thread_broken_kite

  • thread_broken_kite 3w

    13.11.21

    Everyone has different meanings of Love and they express it differently. Some are lucky to get their destined love. Some are luckier to know what love is, and experience it from a distance.

    Maybe not what the prompt says. But here's my version of #love .

    #wod #miraquill @miraquill

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    Pages

    As I turned through those pages again,
    Pages, which are soft now,
    Weaker and hardly pulsating,
    Grimy, dull and dusty,
    Words don't wish me 'morning' like before,
    Those sentences don't mimic your voice,
    The bookmarks too senile to
    carry those souvenirs of gaiety,

    But, But! The half-torn page still stays there,
    Lumbered under the unlucky page 13,
    Still throbbing with utmost dignity.
    Your thumbprints camouflaged surprisingly,
    And that folded edge gulped your dewy aroma,
    That chapter, that chapter remains jinxed as ever.

    You know, I put words there, every time I read.
    Funny, gloomy and of remorse,
    Echo your yawns in those stanzas,
    Just before the boring paragraphs are on.
    'EVOL' has no meaning at all,
    And yet I engraved it on that script,
    Maybe someday, I'll start from the last,
    And It will mirror 'LOVE' written boldly in it.


    ©thread_broken_kite

  • thread_broken_kite 5w

    01.11.21

    Not what I usually write. A poem, written long ago.. Felt like it goes with the prompt and so here it is.

    Thankyou @writersnetwork for your kind love.. ♥️��

    #chastushka #wod #miraquill @miraquill

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    Star

    The star, I loved the most, Was never in my orbit..
    The only spyglass for even a glimpse, Was rubbed down to quit..

    Now
    I lay with my eyes stuck in space, With an urge astrophilic.
    A day will come when the star shoots itself and hugs my ambit.


    ©thread_broken_kite

  • thread_broken_kite 5w

    30.10.21

    'Huuh,, hahaha, haaaahahahahah',
    He cackled at me,
    As I weighed my sterile stigma.

    ''So you, you are the man tonight!
    Alpha, Gamma, Omega, or Sigma,
    Who are you there?", I asked my devil inside.

    'You, you, you!'
    He lorded over.

    'You poor, meek, ugly, little fool,
    You're such an emotional scumbag,
    You let your heart get pierced through,
    And just that name and your tail starts to wag'.

    'How pity?
    You never grew,
    You neared to zilch,
    And still, you never accrued'.

    'Ruin, burn, kill your sanity ',
    The dirty creature gave its command,
    'Cigarettes, wine and some raw flesh to dine',
    'Hahaha, won't be much of a demand'!

    'Would it?'

    'Ditch your modesty,
    Let me rule the mind,
    Cover your scars,
    Together we will shine'.

    I, on the other hand,
    Stood stern by the hermit inside,
    With not much brawn left,
    The pure soul said goodbye.

    "Hahahahahahah, hahahahahah."
    My jaw widened as I laughed,
    The monk sobbed in pain as I echoed the cruel Alpha.


    ©thread_broken_kite

    #miraquill @miraquill

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    Alpha

    ©thread_broken_kite

  • thread_broken_kite 6w

    24.10.21


    Which red are you?

    Are you the rose, neatly kept
    between the pages of a favourite
    old book she gave, still
    spreading aroma of her Days.

    Are you the shade, hazily printed
    on my white checkered shirt,
    carrying spells of those lips,
    and warmth of her embrace.

    Are you the cake, velvety smooth,
    ermine iced with the salutation of
    our name, that proudly preconized
    the 5th year of our camaraderie.

    Or

    Are you the serum, fighting hard
    against the platelets of my
    veiled wounds she once drew
    before she bade the final bye.

    Are you the fabric, courteously serene,
    of the edge of my mother's saree,
    astoundingly allaying my pain by
    rubbing off tears from my eyes.

    Are you the flame, glowing glossily,
    amongst the yowls and wails of
    my kins as I happily evanesce
    with her ever so loved memories.

    Which red are you?

    ©thread_broken_kite

    #miraquill @miraquill

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    Which red are you?

    ©thread_broken_kite

  • thread_broken_kite 6w

    He bartered his Love, for an appealing lie,
    Karma played hopscotch, and his pleasure could never outvie.


    ©thread_broken_kite

  • thread_broken_kite 8w

    10.10 21

    This prompt couldn't be resisted. And I hardly believe it is even hyperbole.

    #love #miraquill #wod @miraquill

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    She

    As she turned towards me and smirked,
    I could feel the sun unveiling through her shiny strands of golden black tresses.
    As if a bud broke its half-completed sleep, just to stretch itself into a Bird of Paradise.

    Her smile was seraphic,
    Her charisma defied logic,
    Her appeal was angelic,
    Her mature face, still cherubic.

    She walked like, Zephyr kissing the lips of newly bloomed marigolds in a field.
    Her voice synchronised with every note of a flute.
    She was like a fairy from the aurora and I, a mere creature of the doom.


    ©thread_broken_kite

  • thread_broken_kite 8w

    09.10.21

    A journey of the afterlife, or perhaps a journey of life. A journey where we fail to control our evil, we succumb to vices.

    Thanks @writersnetwork for your sudden visit and repost. I appreciate your presence.

    #miraquill @miraquill

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    Hell

    I was ambling through hell,
    With a staff in my hand,
    My virtue strong enough,
    aiding me to stalk unmanned.

    The black and white rainbow there,
    Honing its blunt bends,
    The clumsy currant clouds,
    Restlessly running errand,

    The dreaded shrieks of sin,
    Enough for my beat-less heart to disband,
    My misdeeds too howled within,
    And my morality could barely withstand.

    As I climbed up a slope,
    My rectitude eyed descent.
    I counted my transgression,
    And it never seemed to end.

    My tongue murmured to my soul,
    Hell's happy lament,
    The evil in me cackled dry,
    And my probity perished in that badland.


    ©thread_broken_kite

  • thread_broken_kite 10w

    26.09.21

    I try not to restrict myself to a certain language. I let my mind horses run in every direction, gain knowledge and empower me with wisdom. Here goes another Hindi writing of mine that resembles my state of mind, with a twist.

    #miraquill @miraquill

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    Shaam si ho rahi ye zindegi aab se,
    Dhundli si khelti teri parchayi he,
    Dur kayi se awaaj ka sannata he,
    Suna he, raat ne dehsaat samayi he,

    Suraj ne ek karwat hi mora hoga sayad,
    Jugnuo ne itne me hi dawaat bithayi he,
    Tere nasuk si roshni ko badal chupa rahi he,
    Aur mere thakte dino ki aankh bujhne ayi he.


    ©thread_broken_kite

  • thread_broken_kite 11w

    I sidled up to reality,
    To show my heart, who's dodgy!
    Grabby eyes or unimpeachable soul

    ©thread_broken_kite