Miraquill
A school of ideas
Stood affirmative in the greens, preaching the measures of life.
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ijya_hearts
177w
See the world through my eyes
and you will see beauty everywhere.
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Poetry
A culmination of words which puzzle you, dazzle you, touch your soul and yet leaves some things unsaid..
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ijya_hearts
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It's time that we accept that we can save men too.
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And women can be gracious too.
Don't you worry guys, your women are there for you too.
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#women #strongwomen #womenempowerment #quoteoftheday #wordporn #quotestagram #wordswag #wordsofwisdom #inspirationalquotes #writeaway #thoughts #poetryAs classic as a debonair gentleman;
Are stories of damsels in distress.
True no more are they,
Roles may reverse you know!
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ijya_hearts
190w
Power within is power above,
Would we withold anything for love?
Love, can be a spark within,
Or maybe a dream very akin?
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ijya_hearts
190w
Life?
Authenticity of life is such,
You cannot deny what's to come;
Complexity of life is such,
You don't withold the power to succumb;
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ijya_hearts
198w
An Evening
An evening walk in the moon makes me fall in love with you all over again;
Only if you were here: for now I'm loving myself.
The moon will shine with the evening breeze and make me smile everytime,
Reminding me of this little wish...
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He bled, he sang, his voice met all the hearts who chose his words with pride.
He was a hero, he said things that mattered.
Chester Benington and his team made us wonder how do they know what we feel?
Linkin Park will forever be alive and yet a little bit dead, his absence will make it harder to live but impossible to die.
And in the end it doesn't even matter, he had to fall to lose it all....R.I.P Chester.
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When one handles criticism well, only then he becomes a great leader.
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ijya_hearts
217w
Fear
Fear is a wonderful phase, you zone in, you zone out. Your heart flutters, your hearts thumps hard.
Fear is a disease but also an attack, it can kill in just one blow.
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tarunjagga
223w
क्यूँ तझेयह दिखता नहीं...
जो में दिखा रहा हुँ...
क्यूँ तझे सुनता नहीं...
जो में सुना रहा हूँ....
क्यूँ हैं तु इतना बेपरवाह...
थोड़ी सी मेरी क़दर करले....
मेने मोहोबत की तुझसे...
थोड़ा ऐतबार करले....
किस बात की सज़ा दे रहा हैं....
थोड़ा ख़ौफ़ करले....
टूट चुका हु अब तो आख़री साँस चल रही हैं...
चेन से मर जाऊँ बाँहों में भर लें.....
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tarunjagga
223w
This life is beautiful as well as curious...
Some things r simple and some mysterious....
But the one that is known but feels unkown...
Love is a mystery of its own...
It has may colour..
And many ways...
Some say its a blessing
Some say its a waste...
There's no one here who doesn't love...
Some love other...
Some put themselves above...
Love is patience..
Love is war...
I guess its a door..
Leading to another door...
Sometimes we love
Someone who doesn't love us back...
And we feel may b it is somethin we lack...
We seek whom we love...
Rather than who loves us...
And loose the most important...
With a feel of mere lust...
Sometimes love is not enough...
To Fill the void...
So afraid to be alone...
We miss the whole point....
This may b a part of Unwanted harm...
The love we think is just a charm...
But the love that stays...
Is energy from all sources...
It will stay against all forces...
Love is most simple thing knwn to man..
But we hardly understand it....
And stiil far alone we stand....
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tarunjagga
223w
Before i was give to you
Before i was given to you...
I was with him in this air...
I sat with him and care of nowhere...
All he use to say..
I'll always b there..
But one day...
I ran to him..
Giving him a letter...
Which said i was abt to b given..
To you for mine take care...
He smiled and said..
Dnt you worry or care..
I'll always b there..
I trusted him...
With my full fair..
But still held a terror..
That he might not care..
Soon time passed..
All you were saying i could hear..
It felt nice..
But loosing him..
Was my fear...
And my day came early...
It happend so fast...
All i was thinking...
How without him i would last...
I saw u both trembling..
As only one can b saved...
I thought..
I'll die..as it was my fate...
I ran to him saying....
i m not goin anywhere..
He replied u r
And i'll always be there..
My joy went down...
As no more i will b here...
Before i could say...
I vanish from there..
And opened my eyes..
Under ur godly glare...
Without sayin goodbye...
I left him there....
And it was killin me..
Thinkin..
How will i survive here..
The moment i could think of anything i care...
you both said..
Dont worry son
We will always be there...
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cold_akhil
223w
A good person is like a good poetry. You won't understand until you read.
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pingu_pennameofmine
226w
The tapestry immersed in my vibrant aura faded into a deep achromatic shade as darkened shadows of sadness obscured its vivid mosaic..
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pingu_pennameofmine
226w
Let's ignite the flame of silence
For a soul that was liberated out of this
savage orb filled with violence,
Let's pray,
may the innocent soul rest in peace,
Under the blessings of God's grace..
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k_arathi
228w
Read MoreThe deep Ones....
Idk if I do justice to the darker hues of poetry..
@liviababu_ @saumya_mis @arborvitae @divokost @engaged_guilty @fadedautumns @writersnetwork @readwriteuniteThe winds bring in to me, the scents of the spring I left behind.
My soul sniffs the hope yet chooses not to rejoice the grant.
I never was left alone,
Those voices kept me reminding of every mistake I wanted to forgo.
Draped in vermilion lies,
Dripping crimson pleas, to let go.
I bathe in the honey of bygone truths
The naked flesh taking in little contents as much as it could.
One will still find me breathing
Steadily, behind those mahogany doors.
Trapped
With desperate screams muffled by will to survive the chaos.
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pingu_pennameofmine
228w
Fragments of butterflies
The mosaic carved,
in the texture of my shyness has fallen
and shattered asunder into tiny
fragments of butterflies
bewitched with fluttering wings,
that flittered against the pit of my
stomach with its bashful aura..
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pingu_pennameofmine
229w
Shades of horizon
And across the horizon of my Elysium,
Your love as set
as crimson of dusks,
Stretching
as scarlets of dawns,
While bedecking my twilight
with kisses of your stars
Endowing my nimbus with
your rainbow that
arches as beauty of your
excluded scar...
As you shower niveous of cirrocumulus,
every corner of my stratus
were befuddled to be
drowsed under the blanket of
your pearly amour,
The poetries on the boundary of
my darkened azure were drenched
in the deluge of your zealous ardour,
Engraving every iambic of my
ballad with the ink of your fervour,
dwelling in the heart of my poetic harbour..
©pingu_pennameofmine
