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abbaaliyarima
69w
Ramadan Day Three
Isn't it scary how the daytime chases nighttime and vice versa?
Minutes after minutes and it's Hours just like brick after brick and it's a wall.
Here we are finally fasting but like lightening days swiftly move by.
it should be more sujood and less food,
More wudhu,less talk.
Take the lines of clock seriously, this might be your last Ramadan.
May we reap it's benefits.
@abbaaliyarima
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mostlyinkslinger_
69w
Perfect Tragedy
Take those delicate roses blood-red;
Turn them into blue instead~
We're to deceive all warmth they've gained,
to decolor comfort over stone cold fate…
Now,keep in mind or write it down-
The secret recipe to a perfect blunder….
We will start right in old fashion~
Take a righteous mind,make it malting grain
with handful of household emotions;
Add pinch of extract from a bleeding heart-
Soak 'em up in years old pain….
Mix & mash,with a hint of agony~
Filtered in pure hatred;
Then you wait, let it ferment-
say,little over an outrageous time…
Poor estranged mind!
out of shell on breeding ground~
of an authentic misfortune…
Delicate rose~ apart from soul;
Toxifying....drenched in blue…
There….
you've been so cunning & steady~
There…
you've brewed concoction of
A Perfect Tragedy!!
#recipe #poetry #prompt #wod #mirakee #writersnetwork
@writersnetwork @mirakee
Perfect Tragedy
©mostlyinkslinger_
O’ how clandestinely the night falls,
With the silent sighs of tedium, So lost are we,
And these Salvations for which we sacrifice,
flare just once, then die,
To be swept away, By a velvet ebon gulf,
O’ the hopes That we so foolishly
consolidate ourselves in,
Succumb to such a heaviness Of thine heart,
Cast aside And left mazed as we weep,
Then upon our darkest hour,
That so verily surrounds us,
Thy do so valiantly forfend,
Yet Corrupt fate is assumed,
Hereat Relinquished,
Thou must assume ‘tis Of surety,
That we will befit the Forgotten,
Whence in the hearts of man,
we shall forever live on as the brave and the fallen.
©saint_noah_poetry
abbaaliyarima
71w
Death
You hate someone because he's doing better than you ? Chill, you'll both die.
You wanna acquire more ? You'll die and be buried alone.
In the end, you'll go back just like you came"empty" with only your deeds.
Strive to be good and pious so that you'll enjoy eternity.
Know this and know peace.
@Abbaaliyarima
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abbaaliyarima
69w
Ramadan Day two
There's a thin line between sacrifice and surrender which only few can understand.
Everytime the sun visits during day time I end up playing hide and seek with it,
I befriended the tree not because I love green but because I love it's shade.
The sweat on my mother's face and the eyes of my sister coloured red by smoke makes my heart sink,
Then remembering how our fathers and male brothers walk miles side by side with the blazing sun.
Ya Allah,
In as much as remembrance of Allah is crucial, mentioning these people in our prayers more is also crucial.
May Allah bless every single mother, sister, brother and father.
May Allah bless every provider.
@Abbaaliyarima
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amiiee
70w
I seek for peace,
For my mind is violent.
I'm drowning in deep,
For the sea of my life is turbulent.
A void that never fills,
I've tried to stuff it with hope.
I'm on the verge of falling,
Into the abyss;my life down the slope.
I find a lot peace,
When all the thoughts are buried in deep,
Doors closed for the demons,
It's tranquil when I sleep.
©amiiee
_anaan__
72w
there is beauty in everything
even in those detoxifying sparkling
days and those fatal bad days
What beauty really is?
I guess no one knows
We just pretend to know
Well, that's the only thing we are good at
We all are caught up in the notions
of his and her ego that what we forgot to create ours
We say we don't judge a book by it's cover
I am sorry but really don't we just do that
Beauty is indeed a great and graceful thing
in itself but why do we make it something
else when we can just appreciate the beauty of each other's existence and celebrate it together rather than making each other uncomfortable in little yet huge world
Beauty is whimsical nowadays let's make it what it really is.
©_anaan__
P.c pinterest
#beauty #wod #lalawrites
©_anaan__
stark_poetry
70w
on: the way I feel in my own skin
freckles connecting without
numbers, constellations and scars
raconteur wielding sarcasm as
a way to force lips into an
embowed audience
where pits of honey melt
into a void so that oceans
and clover fields are made to flee
sunshine bouncing off an open flame
calling attention to the birthplace of
making people fall against their will
if the rot of a tree does not deter
from the subtext that
it is thoroughly sick and ill
can cacti be embraced
without the fear of maiming hearts?
©stark_poetry
abdul_4321_ramiz
70w
तू कोई और दास्तां सुन ले,
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इस कहानी में मर गया हूं मैं
raj_man
70w
My Book
I had a book with your name on the cover,
I started reading. It had at all description about you,
how you smile at me how you behave with me and how you love me.
Now I started memorising everything as it was all about us and not just you.
Page by page love started developing more & more.
It had all elements of you, every page was just a reflection of you
but by the end of it I realised I was there in your book only as an option.
I read it again and realised it was just about you and never us, i never existed in your book.
So I threw the book but now you are there all over my thoughts and in my memories.
Now, I know Its just about you and not us, still, I love you more and more with each thought.
©raj_man
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