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  • wintersolstice 21w

    One day, they enter,
    Play with the strings,
    With a wilful mind.
    Too cautious
    And hurtful.
    Compose a song,
    Of their own melody,
    And tighten me as they
    Suffice.
    Too soulful
    And delusive.
    Gain some flattery,
    With picking and strumping,
    As I smile all along.
    Too glorius
    And dark.
    Today, I stand,
    In a corner of a larger room,
    Unwanted amd uncared,
    Because there's new.
    Just looking down
    at the Facade
    in the Reality.
    ©S.J

  • wintersolstice 26w

    ~Just a "part" of life. Wake up.


    #depression #life #newpoem #deepermeanings

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    It was not Darker,
    I had just Shut my Eyes.

    ©S.j

  • wintersolstice 31w

    Stop spreading hatred,
    Before the end arrives,
    As life withers away,
    Just in a blink of an eye.
    ©sj

  • wintersolstice 39w

    ~ Lets be less selfish, less hurtful, more caring and more aware of the Lives around us.

    (Background credits: S.J ©)




    #newpoem #life

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    Don't trample the lives,
    That come in your way,
    Just because,
    you need to move ahead.
    You understand ,
    That a broken Glass
    Will bleed in You !

    ©S.j

  • wintersolstice 45w

    ~ Hop(e) a little.



    #poet #writersnetwork

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    "Keep Hope" they say,
    This too shall pass away.
    I say, just hope will drown your day.
    Work really matters, and
    Will lead you to your"destined" way.
    Have courage to show up,
    If you may.
    And oh, please frown,
    If things aren't your way,
    A little hope (maybe),
    Will work as a relay.
    ©S.j

  • wintersolstice 46w

    I am living in the Past and the Future.

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    I would love to live in the Present,
    But this time, may be you can
    Fast Forward it.

    ©S.J

  • wintersolstice 46w

    ~ A Beautiful Mess. Part 2

    #life #mirakee #writersnetwork

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    And moved on,
    This time,
    Slowing my pace,
    My little thread went all along.
    I wondered why,
    It became heavier to carry,
    I decided to look back,
    Of all the places it was tied
    "Oh what a beautiful mess
    I made", I said to the lovely little thread.
    It said to me,
    "I am a baggage,
    I make you sad and bitter,
    For all the heaviness.
    Look at all the people and things in my ties
    They are as far away as the skies."
    I stood there for a while
    And moved again
    As thats how complicated
    Is life my fri...
    ©S.J

  • wintersolstice 46w

    ~A Beautiful Mess. Part 1

    We often cling on to people and places and things and what not. A beautiful mess or a burden?

    #life #mirakee.

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    I started walking
    With an infinite piece of thread
    And No curls on my head
    Young and carefree
    Twirling and dancing
    Falling and up again
    Cruizing through streets and cities,
    With the seemingly smooth thread.
    No sooner,
    I started stopping more
    Winding my little thread
    Tightly so
    Around the people I adore.
    But more I wanted to explore,
    So, I tied all the lives,
    I touched in between,
    Wanting them to never leave.
    ©S.J

  • wintersolstice 48w

    People change.
    And so have I.

    #newpoem #life #peoplechange #mirakee

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    If you ever try to unfold a person,
    Good luck for reaching the core,
    'Cause now you have found a
    Completely new unseen one.

    ©S.J

  • wintersolstice 48w

    ~ LIFE
    (part 3)
    RULES. SOCIETY. BREAKS MY HEART.

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    From your school tantrums to your fashion tips
    from your sorry papa , to papa please
    From your demands to your gifts!
    From your successes and your failures!
    Everyday was worth living.
    I wish the world was equal for daughters and sons.
    I wish you were here with me!

    ©wintersolstice(S.J)