Miraquill
Being Happy...
Being happy is difficult;
In this world full of fine malt.
The expectations are more than appreciations;
We are always pushed to make better creations.
When there is sorrow they say, "Don't show it!" ;
"Learn to hide it", as you will not fit in the perfectly moulded masked world.
I'm tired of being 'un'-happy, I just want to let go of my mask and run free.
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@writersnetwork @mirakee @readwriteunitePhoenix Girl
She flipped the wings and rose from the dirty bog;
As a phoenix rises from its own ashes.
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His smile is contagious and it is difficult to not get infected.
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Looking for the reason... Why I started writing in the first place...
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Every moment of us is aseptic.
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I used to live with my parents. Everything was going right, until that night; which changed everything in our lives.
I was sitting inside my room. As a tall man about 6'5", with a long heavy beard and dark piercing eyes came from the dusky front yard inside our tiny moulded cottage. He sat beside my father, as he was greeted with all the respect he could ever get. They talked for about an hour.
In between their conversation he was laughing like a maniac.
My mother offered the man some tea and snacks; she was sweating and shivering as if, she was doing something wrong. The man smiled at her making her more nervous around him. He asked her to sit near him. He patted on a stool beside him. She was staring on the floor and politely denied to sit but, he insisted again. My father commanded her to go inside the kitchen. She made no effort to deny him and rushed as if her kitchen will no longer be there.
Few hours later, the man shaked his hand with my father and exchanged a smile with a briefcase. They exchanged a stiff glare with each other but, it looked as if, the man was dominating on my father.
"Come outside, Padmini", my father called out to me and sighed.
I was really scared to go outside; but I grabbed my scarf and dragged my feet outside to that room.
The man smirked while looking at me. I felt a tingling sensation that went down my spine. He bended a little to reach to my height and whispered two words in my ears, "be ready."
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Autumnal wind and Autumn...
The Autumnal wind asked: "I will make you fall, I will change things; will it be okay with you?"
Autumn replied: "It will be okay, if I fall; I will rise again, will make the season look calm and beautiful."
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She stared at him vaguely...
He looked at her and smiled.
His smile startled her;
Her heart skipped a beat...
She felt a tingling sensation in her body; not knowing the feeling of it.
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I fell for his innocent-looking smile; the glittery eyes of his, make me weak every time.
He's like this poetic filter of all "black and white"; this makes me explore him one last time.
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Happy Diwali to all the people out there...
Let's celebrate the love, ambiance and togetherness.
#HappyDiwaliBundle of joy can be found in the soul of light...
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