Mirakee
Imperfection is beautiful
We people are imperfect in nature
That's why we are all beautiful.
vandhana_moorthy
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Truth is You are deceived but you are not aware
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I am an optimistic person
But rarely my mind twist everything
And think in the opposite way.
And this rare thing happens more frequently.
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Any relationship breakup
Keeps you awake at night
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Why this God is crazy?
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We tried to believe each other
And we are still trying...
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You may not be loved
But you can love
No one can stop you
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You are the beautiful lie I ever met
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Solitude is my comfort zone
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The silence of loved ones annoys
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dark_shadezs
2w
Read MoreFairy Tales
Fairy Tales
I don't believe in fairy tales
But I believe in things just out of reach
One hand out, off the rails
Listen to what they've got to teach
I don't believe in fairy tales
But I believe in dreams
And crazy adventure
As bizarre as it seems
Not a single lecture
I don't believe in fairy tales
But I believe in this connection
This magic between you and I
Wonderfully deep rooted affection
Come on now; it's ride or die
I don't believe in fairy tales
But I believe in what I know
Through the expanse of time and space
Neither you or I dared to let the other go
Two bound individuals in our own pace
I don't believe in fairy tales
But I believe in what could be
The future in all of its great mystery
Tell me everything that you see
In just what we could be
I don't believe in fairy tales
But I believe in the unbreakable bond
Between the two ever daring souls
It is you that which I am so fond
Together we shall reach our goals
I don't believe in fairy tales
But I believe in you .
@dark_shadezs
#once_I_said_to_you #i_belive_you
#aleelo.
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moitreyee
2w
Read MoreIN(SECURITIES)
I'll rather flow with the bumps on my face,
than force my skin to run in a trendy pace.
I'll rather embrace the wit of the weak,
than praise the smile that stresses a cheek.
For not a wrinkle curves it's way in smiles,
of masks floating, gasping miles.
Let's not sit by the insecure roadside,
craving or carving a trendy body.
Let's not shove our wits aside,
to satiate eyes of a societal melody.
For we aren't meant to fit in garments,
but garments are meant to be won in bargains.
No one's a norm in a world of stereotypes,
or a dictator of how beauty should be.
We are syllables of some mortal rhymes,
that shall perish within some poems in glee.
For we aren't born to escape any truth
but experience life and be in soothe.
- Moitreyee Bhaduri
P.S : You're amazing the way you are. <3
Inspiration :
"If you come in terms with your mortality, insecurities will automatically leave." - Sadhguru
BG : Pinterest. :)
@writersnetwork #spreadlove.
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r_krishnan
21w
Driven to corner
Longevity may be bliss
Old age certainly a bane
Fit otherwise but not bodily
Loved ones look at you
With carefully concealed disdain
Escaping by novel modes
Leave you with an eerie silence
Tete a Tete has become a nought
Second childhood they say
Without the warmth of the mother
Ageing is no fault of you
But a misfit in all groups
Pleasantries exchanged from far away ones
Near ones apprehensive of mishaps
Where do they go
These discarded ones?
God is unmindful of their woes
Death is certain but
When the near ones
Can heave a sigh?
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sanjay_writes
25w
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It shall come,
My life, my world, me...will be done,
Laying in a ground,
Deep, not able to feel the beautiful sun.
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Not to worry,
For I feel no pain,
I feel not your kiss,
For I will in your heart remain.
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Earth above me,
Earth all over,
Possible on my dearth I will get lucky,
On top will grow a four leaf clover.
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No more kisses we had,
No more joys we sang,
No more laughter,
Just as we began.
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Do hear my voice in your heart?
Calling you 'my love',
Will time pass,
Will I be the one you think of?
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Memories is all I have become,
Rotting in the the earth,
This place I lay,
The place of my birth.
Standing two by two in the guided light,
Smiles ring, smiles bright.
Nowhere is found nowhere is I,
Upon a hidden place I lie,
Two shadows at play,
Two hands hold today,
I'm nowhere in the shadows path,
Feeling alone in my wrath,
Two lovers chat away happily to each other in romance,
Two talking about the future and doing a hearts dance,
I sit lonely and see them come alive,
Upon me I just am on hanging to survive,
Two perfect for each one,
My time is done,
Two enjoy each other in the sun,
I wish her happiness with him, my time is done.
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Whispers, softly sung in a wind of time,
Where is my love, where is my vision of my destiny,
Do not condemn the verses I sing,
Dreams of arms to hold and moments in ecstasy,
It's my heart in love that does ring,
Thoughts in my mind longer then a day,
Nothing to be ashamed,
Feeling inside just does not go away,
Not seeking fortune nor fame,
Love sings with soft feathers singing in time today,
Wanting the life of life to light my flame,
A candle burns softly as the winds blow the sweet glow,
Feelings deep, feelings in me to show,
How is the air I breath so soft with love?
How does the moon sing of love?
Needing one, needing you,
I sit back staring at the sky of loves colors and hue,
Majestic heavens shine today as I cannot climb,
The air of love the winds of time,
Sitting back, dreaming of the one,
Seems like these visions are never done,
It's you my dear I love as I think of you I am not even done,
Because my dear lady you are that special one.
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and the night shattered of the fireflies in the sky.
Everything around is in your image.
Felt is the wind soft as you,
heard are leave dancing with the wind.
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Woman I am yours walking tonight with you.
the night silence speaks in my bones.
Oh how I miss you, love you.
I carry you in my heart.
In the day of the moon
The night of the sun.
On days I ache for you,
Not the brightest sun can go through my cloudy skies.
Not the calm of the calm quench my inner storm.
To love you, to go into your eyes to kiss your soul.
Into my flesh you dug a home.
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There I surrender my soul to you.
I am yours as you are mine my love.
Eternal twins of lovers I see in the skies
as those lights reflect and remind me of you.
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Where does the fine line
Begin and end of
You in me?
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I split my shadow in two
There is me,
There is you.
Independent but one we are.
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Our shadows have no mask to hide,
In the light of the light we see our
Beautiful darknesses love one another.
Strip of color, saved of beauty and truth.
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You are with me in my darkness
Helping me cross paths to the other
Side.
Upon the grass,
The streams,
Spread in everything the
Light of love shines on us.
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Your hands as flashlight on my
Chest to shine,
Those sweet hands touches my face
As wings, flown in airs of compassion and
Pain.
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Where is the line drawn on this
Earth where you are not with me?
The air, the ground and the waters all
Drawn in our shadows that follows
Me because you are,
In me.
As the tree grows with her vines
Wondering, have I become the tree
Looking in a mirror with my face lines
Wondering if nature speaks to me.
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Looking back at my life and love,
Some good, some bad, some I rather forget,
Ones that come I think most of,
Are the times of pain and regret.
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The past is the past, let it go,
That's what they say,
What the hell do they know?
For memories of events just don't fly away.
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I walk slower then my in my youth,
Upon events in my life today,
Experience painfully taught me about the lie and truth,
Lies fade away, crippling the heart, truth has a habit to stay.
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Getting older, what parts of my life was a lie?
Deeper feelings, what parts was the truth?
Both danced in my laugh and my cry.
Oh those innocent days of my youth!
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My bodies destiny is already written and told,
Birth, youth, adult then death,
Some say I am young, some say I am old,
I don't know, loving and living until my last breath.
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Looking back and forward I have learned,
There is good and bad, in what I see.
I have lived and survived success and getting burned
The results of what is to come, was how I saw 'me'.
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In the experience searching and learning from my past,
In the the times of trouble and pain I asked for reasons
None came, but one, good and bad never will last,
As I learned I am one with nature, one, my life's seasons.My life's seasons
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lakshmi_v
41w
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Daily one motivational/inspirational quote
Hi friends just thought to make this as a habit. From today I am going to post daily one quote by some famous people.
Follow me and get inspired every day in the morning
From tomorrow onwards. I will post the quotes in the morning
@mirakee @mirakeeworld #motivationWe should not give up
and we should not allow
the problem to defeat us.
-A. P. J. Abdul Kalam -
sereiin
43w
Read MoreNinety eight
Ninety nine
Hundred.
I scream of happiness and roll down the roof,
I sigh when I failed to notice the missing count.
Dangling around the rusted doors I sit alongside the wooden chair that my dad left behind.
It moved along with you, making me much harder to read .
The lines moved around in waves ,
And the punctuations scattered throughout the verses hangover ,
Alphabets moved in a pattern
they D
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C
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To the swirl and all at once.
I shut my books
And kept my sweaty palms wide open
Over my lap.
I stared at them for more than a while and stopped after they reminded me of you.
The Criss cross on the palms do they really define everything?
There is life and death both sheltered between them you said.
The line passing down your third finger dictated my worth in your life , it stated the time I matter to you.
I rub them against the silk scarf I wore around my neck,they have stepped upon to make me feel warm now.
Do we happen to cross our paths again if I stare at them long enough?
Are a lives really carved among those shivering and sweaty palms that you and me carry?
I'll rub and stare at them until they disappear and you appear.
Back at the vast sky apart of sullen expectations
Here I go counting the stars where you once said you'll ride me to.
Finally! My first repost
Thank you @writersnetwork ❤️©sereiin
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veloc1ty_
45w
Read Moreyour heart soars high alongside drifting clouds with a rebellious spirit, but it's dumb enough to be grounded by someone who lives by certain rules. you dance to the rhythm of his magnetic heartbeats and as they start to rise, your heart progressively gives in. a mascara of wise prominence that you paint so bravely around your eyes fades away from the salt-heavy tears he provides you with.
you're adamant on holding out a 'NO' sign to whatever opinion that sways your way. you don't care even if it's right. and when it tries to question your code, you shrug it off like the forlorn rebel you are. the haphazard beats placed carefully 'round the circumference of your ears quiver off the burning questions that wear you down.
tip toeing across your mind are the corset dreams that keep tightening around your chest, leaving no room for you to breathe. they suffocate you when you're trying your best to slip into a sleep. insomnia smothers your mind as it lies unsettled in its wake.
your dormant heart has lost count of every unanswered knock that had made it's way up to your door. your indecisive mind keeps swinging back from the boy who called you cute to the boy you found out to be hot.
pounding your fists on your bedroom walls, you transform your emotional pain into physical now, and you begin to realize you're addicted to the pain in the form of scars, but all those wounds will eventually heal, except for the ones resting on your heart.
the dry cigarette you held between your wet teeth imitating your second favourite character from your first favourite book overpowers your grief. it makes you forget the whole metaphor scene, successfully convincing you into lighting it up and then the next thing you know, you're taking out another one to replace the burnt-out one.
you spent the following night gulping down vodka bottles wishing for another liver in exchange for your useless heart. you hope to lessen the pain and share the damage you were impending on both of them. you slowly begin to realise you were addicted just to the pain at first, but now a few more other things.
©veloc1ty_
@mirakee
@writersnetwork.
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r_krishnan
64w
An ode to an angel
Am I to be blamed?
I loved her
without ever expressing
she knew it
yet never indicated
Her curly hair,
her wandering eyes
shook me day and night
i heard her defending me
with the elders
why I waited for her
to respond my love?
Both were dumbfounded.
we were of same age
in the middle of teens
minds did not makeup
left us longing for each other.
she got married
in her early teens
yet my crush on her
never diminished
when she was cradling
Her first child
I stood beside her
still dumbfounded
Her glistening eyes
spoke a million words
A fool I am
lost glorious moments
timidly looking at her
Time never cared for
our silence
It rolled on
The pall of doom
descended
she is no more
yet I am loving still
wasting my fragrance
such is the love of each other
went unsung and uncared.
©r_krishnan
