Alluring metaphors hide beneath her lemon poetry, she stitches seasons with an ounce of spicy phrases extending the variations of magnificence while gulping autumn breaths and dangling some amour poetry.
When she stepped her fifteenth monsoon, she drew a marine moon at the back of her stained diary which now drizzles every night when she feels like a dead sky above her head whispering nocturnal rhymes and sprinkling necromantic clouds.
She speaks endless language of love and life, the symphony of her unbounded waves waft through her glittering eyes which shed clusters of meteors and the first ray of sunrise.
She breeds dandelions and butterflies in her heart, soothes the horizon with flavoured oysters, She inhales Saturn's aubade, writes acrostic of folklore and waters the barren deserts.
I found a girl Beautiful and kind Sometimes cute Sometimes mute So adorable to find like her ..ohh that smile !! Pretty in nature Her smile is like an ocean You dive in and find the peace in her, Words are magical you read and just get disappear, So hum mile ye coincidence kaho !! Amazing she's amazing Aur mai kya kahu Kehne ko kitaab likh du Ankhon se suru karu Aur jhumko tak ki Khanak se lekar Tere payal ki khankaar likh du, Shayaro se chura k alfaaz nazm bana du Aur mai kya likhu Tere hone ka ek alag ehsaas hai Kuch khatti kuch meethi Baatein aur zoya bhi sath hai We three are musketeers hume aaj bhi wo spam yaad hai, sath kiye wo prank yaad hai I know you were leaving aaj bhi wo na jane ki smile yaad hai. So happiest birthday to you my dear ⭐❤️ Hope your days are bright, your nights are shining Almighty bless you and give you strength Blessings are more and words are fully sanitized Enjoy your day Nightmare wish you your future bright !! ❤️
Happy Birthday my lovie-dovie ❤️ Many Many happy returns of the day Wish you love and laughter of life. You were, you are and you'll always be my lil sis. I love you and you know that. ❤️ God bless ✨ Sending you sky full of love from us Keep shining my star
Happy Birthday Sunshine, Wishing you love and many more good things of life, Sending you bouquet of sunflowers and blankets of warmth; Sunshine you're sweet and kind. I adore you & your write-ups. Hope you're fine. Stay safe, stay blessed ✨♥️
Happy Birthday meri pyaari Adeeba. Many many happy returns of the day. Wish you sky full of love, peace, strength and happiness. Mayusi ko dur rakhna aur khush rehna humesha. Love you. ♥️♥️♥️ God bless. ✨
Happy birthday Saloni I wish you all the love, luck and laughter of life. May God bless you and may you achieve your desired goal. Nothing more to say coz you know I love you so much. ♥️ I hope you enjoyed your day. Stay safe, stay happy and always keep that authentic smile on your face, it makes you look more pretty. My best wishes are always with you. Also best wishes for your exams @saloni_04
P.s- Sorry for this late, I was too occupied today.
Many many happy returns of the day, Vanshi, you have always been kind to me and so it feels very good to have you around. I know you are busy in your studies so I calmly accepted your goodbyes. I like your dedication towards your goal. I hope you may succeed in your ambitions. God bless you I love you for what you are,♡ Keep shining like you do, Love & hugs. And yes I miss you but anyways Take care ❤️ @sunshine_yell
I'm a disguised lover, A sandwich infused in cold beverage, I was born when monsoon ceased the August rain and September wore a hodge-podge of maple leaves and some braided red pink camellia.
~ Stained museum is the synonym of Autumn ~
The Nightingale welcomed my arrival, I flipped a page and painted golden yellow timber towns, the whimsical moves of oaks and pines touched grandpa's heart, writers shed sonnets and the passer-by chewed cidery scent and brewed a bottle of red wine.
• In the hustle and bustle, the kids compose their existence with the floral crowns.
In the September evening, I encountered the gentle brisk air slightly wiping away the dusty lanes, the rooftops and the mud folding edges of the alabaster walls. I remember the musical notes of yellow warblers that carried my opalescent wings to the October nights when lovers drank the soup broth of promises resting on each other's shoulders.
• I breathe when honeysuckle lovers meet, I breathe a little more.
Leaves began to fall, I gulped a quarter of courage and stitched tangerine epigraph on the vintage streets when parched foothills were covered in mist; I sowed a vermilion sunset, reaped some evergreen ghazals I swallowed silhouettes of October late and crooned a septolet of windfall.
• The sparks of campfire melts the winter snow.
I served nostalgia and draped my fragile skin in pomegranate's veil I breathed November like a sojourner, passed December like a short-lived cherry blossom erasing tassels of turmoil; I inhaled the mellow moon to welcome Nabanna, baked pots of rice cakes and sweets, healed ulcers of claustrophobic footprints.
• Winter knocked at my doorsteps, And I lay resting in my graveyard with a memoir of epitaph and some white jasmines.
// I hope to meet you again in my next birth //
~ Oh human, I want to stick to your soul, I want to stick to eternity ~
Nabanna - A Bengali harvest celebration usually celebrated in the late autumn with food, dance and music in Bangladesh & in the Indian states of West Bengal, Tripura and Assam. It is a festival of food; many local preparations of Bengali cuisine like pithe are cooked.
I remember you enveloped my sunkissed forehead in your twilight shadow whilst gossiping in the shores of Konkan coast, You told me my wild orbs fascinate you more than the sky, I smiled and the photon in your eyes oscillated like the waves of coffee leaves, You adorned my wrist with a lavender corsage and held me close, My lips touched your unbuttoned shirt and I got intoxicated by your long lasting fragrance, Yes, universe played cupid Aein, I can't ask anything more, I'm indebted to your rose pink smooch.
Thank you miraquill for the portal so strong, Thank you for the feeling, its here I belong, Thank you for the audience always ready, Thank you for the support so steady!
Thank you for the thoughts so different, Thank you for the writings magnificient, Thank you for the constant encouragement, Thank you for ensuring mood upliftment!
Thank you for the priceless contributions, Thank you for being a complete institution, Thank you for the knowledge enrichment, Thank you for the feeling of fulfilment,
Thank you for the prompts so vast, Thank you for showcasing subjects contrast, Thank you for the confidence to last, Thank you, I am having a real blast!
-Asha murali 11th october 2021.
Dear all at miraquill,
This is my 250th contribution and above is a reflection of my gratitude to the portal as well as all my readers. I cant thank you enough for all the support, affection and encouragement. Thank you for giving me the courage to voice my thoughts. Thank you for giving me the wings to fly. Love and hugs to you all!
I have written this using anaphora, a figure of speech in which words repeat at the beginning of successive clauses, phrases or sentences
P.S- I am using the word Equality here because there's a misconception that feminism means fighting for the rights of women only, some says that feminists wants women to have more rights than men. So, here opposite of Patriarchy is Equality aka Feminism
Note: Mentally drained out. Not in the mood to write currently. Just a scribbled piece. Thanks for all the love and support.❤️
Underneath my skin there's a different human with gouged eyes and slashed tongues, rage chafed throat and cookie cutter wounds. Ecstasy destined for my lips ebbed away before it's waves touched my shore.
My tongue taste pumpkin spiced nightmares with triumph like a numb hangman with decayed insides, piercing screams that turns him deaf amidst four walls of a death cell every day, and in it's juxtaposition, lies the panoramas of the metropolis where cinnamon, ginger and autumn winds brew masala chai for this unpredictable weathers with few pinch of dead leaves and unburied feelings.
I have stacked carefully, your dainty promises like plethoric receipts and bills treasured in middle class homes. The curse of October rustles up a handful of sour incantations and your name echos, ushering the rest. We are like the two cones of hourglass with lopsided penchant. I count minutes and seconds etched on my cerebellum like a banner.
And my inner human blends an exilir of blessings and blasphemy. Evanescing into the depths of purgatory I relinquish my jilted love into a potpourri of your cloaked lust where your promises perished of festers and lesions years ago.
Her eyes remind me of the Everest threat Do not climb if you are scared of the peak From what I have witnessed
Her eyes are the gateway to calmness There's affection, there's tenderness She is gracious, a synonym of kindness
Her face reminds me of the Everest grace Amidst snow, There's warmth in her essence There's fire in her soul,
She reminds me of a mysterious mountain The way she carries herself Even the beauty blush
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, BUGGY ❤ @sanyaaaa YOU ARE BEAUTIFUL, SO BEAUTIFUL A fun-loving girl, have fun, enjoy your day to the fullest, widest. May your wish and desire come true, may you be happy and healthy always. You give me flowery vibes. I miss you here
Child marriage and teenage pregnancy is another sin we practiced even after knowing it consequences, both mentally and physically. Teenage pregnancy can cause extra health risks and can infect her with HIV/AIDS. According to some cases, there is more likely to experience domestic violence and female infanticide in child and forced marriage.