Hey everyone!
I guess this is my last post here.
I know it's sudden and I wasn't a great friend throughout but no one can change the wind.
It was a great time here, I met a lot of poeple I have come to cherish but this is the end for now.
Maybe, someday again, I get to be here and it will be an absolute honour for me.
No fancy post because this is a sorry.
Ally| ©_elixir
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a goodbye, maybe?
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_elixir 23w
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natasha_a 58w
'I love her.'
She is a hope in abandoned house,
zenith followed by solace. A refuge
for both demons and madness with
freckles of insanity that glow her face.
She is warrior of the kingdom which
stand on rues of eternity. An angel
of history, painted in lavenders that
grow out of her kingdom's felicity.
Her brown orbs radiate warmth as if
the sun is reflecting on honey creaking
from pine. She is the melody of ocean,
murmuring to the other side of moon.
/And if devil was to ever see her, he'd
kiss her eyes and repent/
She is the classics of 1870s, the soft
patters of winters. She is wind that
gushes through the windows, a bird
who chirps peace to your nerves.
You say you love her, but do you?
The way she does,
as dusk kisses the stars to sleep and
as prairies who sing for dawn to keep
him accompany.
©Arunima -
natasha_a 58w
@still_fragile This ones for you Fray!
I wanted to say that you are very strong and I wish you power in everything.
@/writersbay I still have one more person to write about XD
/The words in brackett are from movie Lord of Rings/
#weekendcShe is phoenix engulfed in flames,
the bearer of gladiolus flox. She is
the spark of ocean pearls, the crown
of daisies kept hidden in the box.
She has been a warrior since long,
fighting to protect her fort. She is
the song of willows, firefly of hope
with a bruised heart coerce of gold.
/You fool. No man can kill me.
Die. Now.
'But I am no man'/
She is walking on black porcelain with
tulips rising from her veins. She is a
river for quenching thirst and the
strength of kingdom that falls in rain.
She is an angel with tint of madness,
invites her demons to dance every night.
She is desperation of dusk and dawn,
the excitement in its first flight.
To all the nightmares that have ever
haunted her, mind your swords because
she is coming for you for she ain't a
victim but a survivor.
©Arunima -
When my favourite person doesn't reply me on time, the temperature of my overthinking increases which decreases the relaxation time of my patience and the resistivity of my trust issues increases.
©blue_lemon_writes -
writersbay 33w
I will cut adrift—I will sit on pavements and drink coffee—I will dream; I will take my mind out of its iron cage and let it swim—this fine October.
– Virginia Woolf -
miraquill 33w
Start
Try this interesting challenge!
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/your eyes met mine and love was born/
you once told me,
under the beautiful rising sun,
to never hush away the silent
butterfly caressing my cheek,
for it embellishes my simplicity.
you once told me,
among the cool shady breeze,
to let my hair flow over my face,
and close my innocent eyes,
for it embraces my freedom.
you once told me,
below crimson azure crimping the sun,
to never hide my agony,
behind the veil of my smile,
for it celebrates my battle wounds.
you once told me,
beneath the star-filled night,
to let the fireflies adorn my heart and
hold your hand while you recite poetry,
for it decorates our eternal love.
/you once told me under the mistletoe that you love me and those words are still etched in my memory/
_firefly -
_firefly 34w
#once #wod @writersnetwork #gravec
Achha prompt hai aaj. May write another one XDMa
You once told me
to never walk alone in a lightless street,
But now my fear has over darkened,
all the pathways in my subconscious,
and I'm trapped inside the cage of
loneliness that you built for me.
~ You never told me how to kill those demons inside me.
Ma
You once told me
to never leave your hand in a crowd,
but now I'm lost, and there is no
less trodden path to walk upon,
and I'm being pushed and pulled, for
my feet have never known way home.
~ You never told me whose footsteps to follow once you leave my hand.
Ma
You once told me
to always bow my eyes while talking,
but now death stares me in the face,
and is challenging me for a duel,
I have no idea, what strength looks like
for your hands have always taught me tenderness.
~ You never told me what bravery and warriors looks like.
Ma
You once told me
to never write with a broken quill,
or to never paint with a hairless brush,
but now all my colours and ink are lost
and the metaphors and canvases have
lost my address, while finding yours.
~ You never told me when to wake you, after you went to sleep in a grave.
_firefly -
_firefly 35w
The wooden windchime bells,
wriggling under my window pane
nudging nostalgia in my head,
of our euphoric past existence,
midst the murky-greyish clouds
voyaging against the vintage sky,
painted with pastel puce shade,
the sun skimming beneath horizon,
the old melancholy oozing out of
my wretched hopeless heart,
still restlessly reciting your name.
The teary clear canvas of my eyes,
searching for your hidden shadow,
in the puerile low-lit new moon night,
stars blanketed by the blistered fog,
decorated with the fire-emitting-flies,
celebrating my austere agony,
gifted to me by a gleeful face,
disguised as a delightful love,
cruelly pushing me into a crevasse,
with a knife stabbed in my spine,
saturated in sanguine throe of betrayal.
_firefly
#voyagec #nostalgic #alliteration #wod @writersnetwork Thank you ❤
@miraquill YOU KIDDING RIGHT??? THANK YOU A TON. I CAN'T BELIEVE MY EYES. SECOND TIME?
I MEAN - I WASN'T EVEN GOING TO WRITE TODAY. Also all the people who are gonna randomly repost or like my work because mira(kee)quill gave me a POD, please don't. Be genuine fellow writers/readers. Please. It's nearly one year that I've been seeing this place. Yes it's has given me amazing friends and unfathomable accomplishments but trust me, if you are not a genuine reader here, then there is no point for you having an account here. I want you all to please please make this place what it's meant to be. A safe space for everyone. Give helpful feedbacks and let other people learn and grow, and grow beside them.
Peace
26-09-2021/ POD #fireflypod/ often pain comes disguised as love and we welcome it with open arms /
_firefly -
Cause you brought out the best in me,
A part of me I had never seen.
You took my soul and wiped it clean,
Our love was made for movie screens.
But if you loved me,why would you leave me?
Take my body, take my body.
~ all I want, Kodaline -
hamraaz 35w
She droops over oceans and she jumps over canyons, both jems fall down into a world of opinion...
20.09.2021
8:44 p.mShafqat
I want to touch your hand and see if your fingers fit into mine while you keep your lips on mine to see how it tastes. I want to touch your face and see your eyes shine bright, while you kiss on my neck and watch me turn red and pink altogether. I want to touch your fingertips and feel the butterflies rushing in my blood, while you hold me a little closer to feel the warmth. I want to look deeper in those eyes of yours that excites me everytime I look at them while you look at my eyes and that pacifies your heart. I want to watch you work all day long as it gives me peace, while you turn around and wink at me setting my heart on fire. I want to count the stars with you, while you search my shadow in the moon....
©hamraaz
