Miraquill
Happy to share with you all My book "Pocket full of sunshine" is available in paperback
in India at Amazon
https://www.amazon.in/dp/B09PBL8HKK#
and at Notion press
https://notionpress.com/read/sunshine-1363384
Overseas at Amazon
https://www.amazon.com/dp/B09PBL8HKK#
And it is also available on kindle in ebook version
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aafiya_21
20w
Read MoreIt is a compilation of my short poems. Hope you all will like it ❤️
@sahnah @odysseus @jigna_a #writersnetwork #publishing -
Don't count days, make the day count
Should I work li'l more?
Moil encore?
Another Friday sans fun
Time to hit the hay?
PlayStation
All work no play makes Jane dull
How 'bout a joyride?
Vacation?
Escape life to feel alive
Time to hit the road?
Wanna come?
©aafiya_21 -
Those who want to touch the skies,
must prepare to scout the lows
©aafiya_21 -
What is in the heart
Except for racuous heartbeats
Enshrouding my fears
What is in the heart
Some bleeding wounds that breathe life
au fait are those spears
What is in the heart
The poems scribbled in smiles
And in frozen tears
What is in the heart
Fragrant memories of past
A future that cheers
What is in the heart
Nothing else but you!
©aafiya_21 -
I die thousand deaths
Just to live a dream with you
Will you ever make it true?
©aafiya_21 -
OCTOBER
October arrived like
Oneirataxia,
Opulent in colours
Of sanguinity, but
Only to announce the
Onset of long winter
Occluding life of all
©aafiya_21 -
Only when
she decided
to relinquish
her fears of fall,
LIFE started turning
florid
©aafiya_21 -
"Accio life" exclaimed terra
heavens bestowed Adam's ale
Gilding fissures with molten gold
Laden with prophecies came gentle gale
Cosmos conspired, hominid transpired
©aafiya_21 -
aafiya_21
40w
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मौसम भी ग़ज़लें गाते हैं
आप हमें जब याद आते हैं
हर रिश्ता बसता है दिल में
कहने को झूठे नाते हैं
मानो तो हर हर्फ़ है सच्चा
वरना तो ये भी बातें हैं
कोई पूछे ग़ज़ल की निस्बत
बात तुम्हारी दोहराते हैं
शेर तुम्हारे आज भी "नौशाद"
अक्स तुम्हारा दिखलाते हैं
©aafiya_21
@naushadtm sir you will be missed... always ❤️शेर तुम्हारे आज भी "नौशाद"
अक्स तुम्हारा दिखलाते हैं
©aafiya_21 -
Those
who don't fear
drowning in pain,
sail through
life
©aafiya_21
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वो ज्ञान मिले जब, हम शून्य है,
वो अंतरिम मर्म है।
शून्य में कुछ जोड़ मूल्यवान बनने की मंशा,
वो कर्मठता कर्म है।
मूल्यवान बनने के पश्चात ज्ञात रहे हम शून्य का ही अंश है,
वो सच्चा धर्म है।
©jigna_a -
odysseus_2
20w
Read Moreयुगल गीत
लड़का
सुर मेरे और गीत तुम्हारे, कितना प्यारा संगम है
दो दीवानों ने मिलकर छेड़ी इक मीठी सरगम है
लड़का
तुम बिन है हर बात अधूरी, तुमसे ही ये जीवन है
तुम से फूल खिला है दिल का, महका मेरा गुलशन है
नाज़ बहारों को हो जिस पर, ऐसा मेरा हमदम है
लड़की
वीरानी छाई थी दिलपर, बंजर थी मेरी दुनिया
तुम आए ग़म के सहरा में बनकर ख़ुशियों का दरिया
चमका है किस्मत का तारा, बदला सारा आलम है
©charudatta_kelkar
She -
My voice and your lyrics...
What a lovely confluence!
Two crazy souls have united
to bring out a melodious note
He -
Without you, nothing (in
my life) would be complete
I owe this life to you
Thanks to you, the flower
of my heart has bloomed
and my garden has sprung to life
My beloved is such that even
spring- the season of rejuvenation
would be proud of her
She -
My heart was overcome
with desolation,
and my world was barren
You became my river of joy
and flowed into the
desert of my sorrows
The star of fortune shined
upon me and changed
my entire world
©charudatta_kelkar
©odysseus_2
#miraquill #writersnetwork @miraquill @writersnetwork #hindiलड़का
सुर मेरे और गीत तुम्हारे, कितना प्यारा संगम है
दो दीवानों ने मिलकर छेड़ी इक मीठी सरगम है
लड़का
तुम बिन है हर बात अधूरी, तुमसे ही ये जीवन है
तुम से फूल खिला है दिल का, महका मेरा गुलशन है
नाज़ बहारों को हो जिस पर, ऐसा मेरा हमदम है
लड़की
वीरानी छाई थी दिलपर, बंजर थी मेरी दुनिया
तुम आए ग़म के सहरा में बनकर ख़ुशियों का दरिया
चमका है किस्मत का तारा, बदला सारा आलम है
©charudatta_kelkar -
odysseus_2
21w
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ग़ज़ल (Male version)
हुए हैं दूर क्यों हम हर ख़ुशी से
सज़ा ये क्यों मिली है ज़िंदगी से
बसा है इस नजर में अक्स जिनका
मिले वो आज फिर से बेरुखी से
लिखा था उन निगाहों में कि अब वो
न गुज़रेंगे कभी फिर इस गली से
सुकूं की चाह थी लेकिन करें क्या
जुड़ा नाता हमारा बेकली से
बहारों ने उजाड़ा बाग़ जिसका
शिकायत क्या करेगा वो किसी से
न शोलों से न बिजली के क़हर से
हमारा घर जला है चांदनी से
@charudatta_kelkar
(Loose Translation - (prose))
Why have I been pushed away
from every happiness?
Why has life inflicted upon me
this punishment?
The one whose image dwells
eternally in my eyes...
hurt me by being painfully
cold to me
Carved in those eyes
was the clear message that...
she would never pass
through my alley again
It's peace(that) I had been striving for...but...sadly...
all that I received is restlessness...
and disquiet
Now that my paradise has
been destroyed by spring -
the season of rejuvenation - itself...
Is there anyone who will listen to my grievances?
My abode has been burned
down by moonlight
Neither flames nor lightning has
brought about this destruction...
@miraquill @writersnetwork #miraquill #ghazal #geetghazal01 #hindi #urduहुए हैं दूर क्यों हम हर ख़ुशी से
सज़ा ये क्यों मिली है ज़िंदगी से
बसा है इस नजर में अक्स जिनका
मिले वो आज फिर से बेरुखी से
लिखा था उन निगाहों में कि अब वो
न गुज़रेंगे कभी फिर इस गली से
सुकूं की चाह थी लेकिन करें क्या
जुड़ा नाता हमारा बेकली से
बहारों ने उजाड़ा बाग़ जिसका
शिकायत क्या करेगी वो किसी से
न शोलों से न बिजली के क़हर से
हमारा घर जला है चांदनी से
@charudatta_kelkar
Why have I been pushed away
from every happiness?
Why has life inflicted upon me
this punishment?
The one whose image dwells
eternally in my eyes...
hurt me again by being painfully
cold to me today
Carved in those eyes
was the clear message that...
he would never pass
through my alley again
It's peace(that) I had been striving for...but...sadly...
all that I received is restlessness...
and disquiet
Now that my paradise has
been destroyed by spring -
the season of rejuvenation - itself...
Is there anyone who will listen to my grievances?
My abode has been burned
down by moonlight
Neither flames nor lightning has
brought about this destruction...
©charudatta_kelkar
©odysseus_2 -
परतों में लिपटे हुए हमसब
वैसे ही ठीक,
हम मूल स्वभाव से कोसों दूर
जैसे बने ढीठ।
एक प्रकाशपुंज से थे
निर्मल, स्वच्छ स्फटिक सम,
नादब्रह्म से गूँजते थे
ज्यों फुदकते कीटक हम।
फिर स्फटिक पे काई जम गई
बनी बनाई दुनियादारी की
और कीटक के पैर बंध गए,
लकीर खीँच छीन ली फकीरी थी।
अब दिखावे का जीना
जीना कैसे ना दिखता,
ना ही दिव्यदृष्टि सहेजे कोई संजय
ना परम मित्र सा कोई धनंजय।
और मज़े की बात देखो
मनमोहना, विश्वरूप स्वरूप;
वो तो मन में ही बसता,
तथा मंद मंद मुस्काता।
कहता, थोड़ा और भटक लो
दृष्टि से दिव्यदृष्टि की यात्रा स्वयं तय करनी,
एक एक कर सारी परतें गुम हो
बनो स्फटिक सम
समाप्त कर करनी और भरनी।
©jigna_a -
गर तुम मेरे हो
तो फिक्र क्या?!
अगर किसी और के हो
फिर फिक्र कैसी?!
©jigna_a -
sumana_chakraborty
23w
Read More#pod #fluster #writersnetwork #miraquill @writersnetwork #miraquill
Thank you so much @writersnetwork ❤️❤️❤️ for the kind repostThe colour of our soul
We know not
It's so subtle
It's an angel within
It's of pastel shade may be
Playing hide and seek
With lie and truth
Yet that's purest of the pure
An origami of sublime folds
Each of which emanates fragrance
Of humane touch ...
The dancing musical rhapsody nestled with
Elixir of Elite empathy
Clasped within the vibrant petals of conscience and wisdom
But pay heed my dear
Fake flakes of anger and fluster
May stop many Love birds to Twitter.
©sumana_chakraborty -
fromwitchpen
23w
Roses of refreshing candour
Its all roses, till thine poems feart of prickles.
©fromwitchpen -
love_whispererr
25w
Read MoreThe essence of elegies you disperse on the running clouds, the sky feels like a castle of butterflies which have some black polka dots on their yellow pinions. Those elegies feel blessed to be inside your palms while you look at the kohl of the eyes of some metaphors. They hopelessly cajole the menaces to reside inside the citadel which is made by the cwtch of your innocence yet your sagacity backs your similes and you personify the word "poetry" through the aesthetic vibes on a unknown lapland.
Your ringlets smell like a soliloquy of spring where the flower moon of May urges to the June not to come back soon so it'll enjoy the palace of your words for some day more. Spring springs on the pedestal of your allegories and rests in your chalice of haikus when the hyacinths try to wither on the stillness of dawn but you make them bloom on the radiance of your art of love.
Autumn is sending the birthday wishes to you with a bouquet of red chrysanthemums and the beaver moon says "stay blessed and happy". But the coldness of night urges for some leftover cakes and chocolates.
@fromwitchpen so send them soon. But don't forget to enjoy.
(づ｡◕‿‿◕｡)づ"bon anniversaire"
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love_whispererr
25w
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Three years || A globetrotting around a dream
This place is like a dream to me where my reality doesn't know about that I exist here too. So thankful to those stygian nights who help me to reside within them and shelter my metaphors in a dreamy wardrobe which is made up of love and care. My silhouette is more blessed to find its home finally within the landscape of many heavenward syllables. Since three years, my dream has been breathing here with the melodies of an unseen lyre.
And, inside my cobbled dream, I'm just a mere orchid which blooms in a pallette of colours unknowingly and learning to bloom from other charming orchids and I shall continue to learn how to bloom and rise perfectly. One day, I will wither for sure but before the autumn's fall, I want to enjoy every side of this beautiful cruise.
This orchid is thankful for all the love you water and I will conceal the chalice of your kindness inside my closet to look that how I was loved and lived.
Completing three years here :-*
If I'll tag each and everyone whom I know and from whom I inspire, then it may take me a year to mention each and everyone. Kindly understand the situation xd. And really I'm thankful.
©Bidya B.
#Learning #wod
Thank you so much @writersnetwork ☃️ＳＡＦＡＲ
Rather than surviving,
I'm learning to bloom and rise
and relish every cabinet of this cruise of life. -
sproutedseeds
23w
Read More#wod#epigram#writersnetwork#miraquill
@writersnetwork thank you for the like ❤️
@miraquill thank you for editor's choice ❤️The richest man is aided by the sweat of the poor.
©sproutedseeds
07.12.21
