The weather today is
As gloomy as my heart
No sunshine, no rain
Just dark clouds
Though there is this
Pleasant breeze blowing
Yet I can't enjoy it,
For there is a beautiful sparrow
Taking shelter in my balcony
Which would fly away
As soon as I open the window or the door
The same way my heart wouldn't
Let me open itself to others
For the few nice things that it has now
Would flee away too.
©_mehsvi_
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Feeling something,
Interpreting its meaning,
Judging it-according to yourself,
According to others,
Deciding whether others' opinion matters or not,
Acting upon the decision.
We may or may not act accordingly.
It may or may not have the desired outcome.
But the feeling which formed the basis of it all is lost in this never-ending process.
This process is maybe just
Another definition of life.
©_mehsvi_ -
I always wonder
When the time will come
Will I found the infamous death
Standing before me
Requesting me to hold her hand
And accompany her to peace
Or
Will I found the infamous death
Standing before me
Ordering her slaves to grab me
And push me to misery.
©_mehsvi_ -
I saw a girl
Sitting in a corner
Fragile and naive
Caged heart and twinkling eyes
Her mind sinking
Amidst a deep thoughts dive
Her life's only hope
To wait forever in the deep dark sky.
©_mehsvi_ -
Every person has a heart, I believe
Even if it beats for different reasons
But it does, even in considered monsters
And those who seems heartless.
©_mehsvi_ -
Children are the raindrops that have not yet touched the soil.
©_mehsvi_ -
As a child, I believed
Thiefs and criminals are fictious
Police exists only in movies.
Until I saw one on the news
During 26/11 and asked mother
Does police really exist?
She replied in the affirmative
And all my philosophy about the peaceful world
Ended there, for I knew
If good exists, so does the bad
If police exists, so does the criminals.
My little heart cracked and eyes glistened
My mother reasoned it to be
Due to the dreadful images on news
She changed the channel but for me
My whole world changed at that moment.
©_mehsvi_ -
When I look in the mirror,
I see a person so strong,
Yet so vulnerable.
Her scars shine,
Symbolizing her courageous zeal
During the rough ride.
But all they see,
With their disappointed gazes,
Is a person with ugly scars.
©_mehsvi_ -
They say my vision is not clear
I must at once visit a doctor
For what they see is a broken vase
And I see an art worth capturing on my canvas
The cracks have their own story to recount
The pieces lying beside have their own to set out
Together they form an inspiring tale
And yet, all they see is a broken vase.
©_mehsvi_ -
_mehsvi_ 18w
I'm Afraid
I'm afraid to be good
For they say
Bad things happen to good people.
I'm afraid to be a failure
For I hate
To be the reason of their disappointment .
I'm afraid to be happy
For it means
The grief is just about to knock on the door.
I'm afraid to be in a crowd
For it feels
More lonely to be alone in a crowd rather than being lonely alone.
I'm afraid of being forgotten oblivion
For I know
I'll leave with having done nothing worth remembering.
I'm afraid of being judged
For I've seen
The look in their eyes when I accidently just be me.
I'm afraid to dream
For I've experienced
They're nothing but nightmares.
I'm afraid to be in love
For I believe
I'll destroy the person first and then myself.
I'm afraid to die
For I've been told
It will devastate the ones I have.
I'm afraid to live
For I feel
I'll keep standing still at the same place where I've been for years without making any change.
©_mehsvi_
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saarah_kalin 11w
A love so complicated
Full of tears and laughters.
A little insults to spike their anger
"You're not our sister/ brother.
You were adopted"
"Don't touch my Spoon but I'll give you a hug if you're sad"
Goofy little fights full of love
Sibling love is undeniably
The best relationship ever!
You grow up together
And get to do most things together
Siblings are friends you can trust
Will always have your back!
And even when you run away
You know you can always run back home!
Siblings are God's way
Of not wanting us to be lonely.
God's way
Of making sure we have a small dependable circle.
#siblings #wod
@writersnetwork
@mirakkeeSiblings Love❤️
A love so complicated
Full of tears and laughters.
A little insults to spike their anger
"You're not our sister/ brother.
You were adopted"
"Don't touch my Spoon but I'll give you a hug if you're sad"
Goofy little fights full of love
Sibling love is undeniably
The best relationship ever!
You grow up together
And get to do most things together
Siblings are friends you can trust
Will always have your back!
And even when you run away
You know you can always run back home!
Siblings are God's way
Of not wanting us to be lonely.
God's way
Of making sure we have a small dependable circle.
©saarah_kalin -
lunarwolf 16w
~The Boy~
As I venture near a coldness I fear
the very winds of time stand still
a ghostly figure wanders back and forth
a scene I'm sure many has seen before
I speak up with a shaky confidence
I begin to call it by the title we gifted it,Death
~Death~
I sense a living being in my presence
a heartbeat that's not failing
I turn around to see him him utter a title
I never liked it but who I am to be choosy
I spoke with a calm demeanor
asking this boy why do they linger
~The Boy~
It asked me why I am I here
I spoke up with my spirit trembling in fear
Why do you take away what we hold dear?
Why are you the one that comes to our end?
~Death~
I started to answer but I stopped suddenly
whose this boy to question my very being
yet I feel like my side should be told
so I said I was designed to reap souls
no matter what attachment they have I collect
it's not out of spite it's just way the game was set
~The Boy~
I stared and consumed his cold answer
my heart breaking thinking of the lost ones that matter
I don't know why I'm able to see you
I was hoping i could get answers from you
~Death~
I dont know either little one
it's not your time for us to meet
so go back and remember I'm not the enemy
~The Boy~
I left in a confused state
having awakened from that strange dream
how sleep is said to be close to death
I guess through her is how we met
©lunarwolf
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#writersnetwork #miraquill #death #wod #pod
Thanks for the repost @writersnetworkThe Boy and Death
He ventured to ask questions but what he left with was more than he could understand
©lunarwolf -
writersnetwork 16w
You know you're in love when you can't fall asleep because reality is finally better than your dreams.
-Dr. Seuss
How would you know you are in love?
Tell us in the comments below.
Well written: @hazel_factory @shadowofthoughts_ @summersin @justhannahYou know you're in love when.....
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miraquill 16w
--Today, let's pen a Dodoitsu poem.--
DODOITSU is a Japanese poetic form with no rhyme.
A lot of dodoitsu poetry focuses on love, humor or the unexpected, though there are many poems that also look at nature and beauty.
It has 4 lines and 26 syllables: 7 syllables in the first, second and third lines, and 5 syllables in the last line. (7/7/7/5).
Tag with #dodoitsu and share.
#wodDodoitsu
'Tis Better...
All triumphs end differently.
Some with flourish and refrains,
some with frequent curtain calls,
others fade to black.
- Lawrencealot -
(A)bracadabra is a magic spell,
(B)ringing forth everything in the universe.
(C)aressing all the toys and mending as a
(D)octor, alike they possess a life too.
(E)xperimenting with the half-filled earthware, if water
(F)lows upto the brink adding pebbles alike the story.
(G)aping at sun, if it follows you
(H)iding your shadow behind.
(I)magining yourself in the neverland, a
(J)ourney beyond realistic realm.
(K)eeping the peacock's feather in books,
(L)ike it's the secret behind intelligence.
(M)emorising the favorite cartoon's timing,
(N)eglecting the school work schedule.
(O)utshining faces on the last exam day,
(P)reparing for the cricket matches in vacation.
(Q)uickening the hand movements to
(R)eassemble the stuff when Mom is about to visit your room.
(S)wearing everytime you become the suspect,
(T)o make others believe you're not lying.
(U)nwrapping the presents in seconds,
(V)erifying if it's what you like.
(W)aiting for birthday celebrations,
to get the VIP experience.
(Y)ou are too naive to
(Z)one out when you left all this behind.
©_gk_07 || January 22' 26 -
Paper Planes and Paper Boats
When I was a little girl,
Magic was everywhere,
There were tiny fairies hidden in the flowers,
Rainbows were the bridge to cross over,
Clouds were the swings of little children,
Moon was the land of Santa and his reindeers,
Paper Planes were the dream carriers,
Paper boats were the dream whisperers,
Fairytales were real and vibrant,
Monsters used to scare us in our nightmares,
I was the little inhabitant of my favourite book world,
I often lost myself in the world of stories full of magical adventures,
Everything was true and beautiful seen from the heart and soul of this little wanderer,
Little animals were my best friends who understood my dreams and desires,
I was small yet a fiesty Supergirl with my hidden super powers,
I had million dreams as a child, which I am still trying to achieve as a spiritual being on this earth
being a cosmic traveller.
©rachanaa -
paperwhites 17w
"True love stories never have endings"
—Richard Bach
Thank you very much @writersnetwork
#kwansaba #wodOur Love-Story
Ours was a love story born among
books in the library, I a burnt-seinna
dark academia inner-city novel and you
the bookshelf resisting my weight and age
since blue moons and concealing our love
in dust between the soiled alphabets and
the numbers hidden inside the pictures
—SG -
miraquill 16w
Child’s perception
Is there a belief that changed as you grew up? Comment below.
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Sometimes It feels strange,
It feels like the heart has feelings
like an autumn comes in a dress
It has changed again and again
and you don't even remember at all
who you're anymore, with yourself
©bemyonly_faithofheart -
heart_on_stake 17w
Sometimes we need a vampire who knows compulsion
