The Precious One
The one who drove off those bloody ghosts who came to haunt me.
The one who stood by my side when the whole world left me.
The one who believed in me when the world thought I lied.
The one who was always there to wipe my tears whenever I cried.
The one who filled my life with bliss.
The one who comforted me with a kiss.
Yes, she's the one, the precious one
who loves me to the moon and back
my lovely mum.
©antaraa
antaraa
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antaraa 205w
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antaraa 205w
That was the most difficult period of my life when I was abandoned and was unable to explain anyone what I felt. That was my biggest challenge. It was hard hold on. It was hard to cry and at the same time it was hard to laugh everything was so difficult. So challenging.
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#pod #mirakee #wordoftheday #challenge #love #heartbreak #onsidedlove #followforfollow #followforlike #likeforlike #likeforfollow #like #followDifficult
It was difficult to hold on,
when the world said, 'move on'.
It was difficult to shed my tears,
when I had nobody and was engulfed by fears.
It was a lot difficult to say, ' I don't cry',
when my honest eyes didn't allow me to lie.
©antaraa -
antaraa 205w
Abandoned
And that day when you realised that it wasn't true love but just infatuation, you left me with the storm in my heart and raindrops in my eyes.
©antaraa -
antaraa 205w
Well after searching with a 12v power LED bulb I found my girl who had all these qualities. @zraarz
A friend with whom I dance, sing, laugh, cry and do a lot of other stuff. A person with whom I share everythin'. Even my little secrets. I love you.
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Well wrote it in the year 2015( Idk why maximum of my poems are of 2015) and found her in the same year itself. Really blessed.
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#friend #friendship #friends #friendsgoal #follow #like #followforfollow #likeforlike #followforlike #likeforfollow #poems #poem #poetryIn search of a friend
I'm in search of a friend
who's good and kind.
Her complexion is dark or bright
I'd never mind.
I need a friend with whom
I can dance and sing.
And my friend should also be trustworthy,
so that I can share everything.
My friend should be caring
and should be helpful to me.
I'd never mind
whether my friend is 'he' or 'she'.
©antaraa -
antaraa 205w
Reflection
When I looked into those eyes I found a soul hiding in there full of affection.
But later I realised that it was nothing else but my own reflection.
©antaraa -
antaraa 205w
Love
Eyes met;
hearts pounded;
love evolved.
©antaraa -
antaraa 206w
So throwback to 2015 again. This is the poem for which I was awarded 'Poem of the Week' by Telegraph Kids.
#followforfollow #likeforlike #followforlike #likeforfollow #follow #like #mylifeMy Life
My life isn't so simple
as you think.
I just open my eyes
again I blink.
Many problems are there in my life,
I don't even know if I can survive.
My life really isn't easy
and something is there that drives me crazy.
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antaraa 206w
Once Again
Once again,
hands shake to touch a face.
Sweat flows down
and heartbeats race.
Once again,
I'm framing a fake story
to convince myself
that he loves only me and nobody else.
Still waiting,
like few years ago.
Hoping that you'd come back
and say 'hello'.
All it is
is just a dream.
I'm abandoned again.
God, should I scream?
And the affection
that I see in those eyes
is as fake as a rainbow of fireflies. -
antaraa 206w
Colors
From playing "Color color which color?" to revealing people's hidden colors we all grew up.
©antaraa -
antaraa 206w
Surprise Me!
Hey!
Open your eyes
and search for my face
and surprise me.
Open your mouth
and speak my name
and surprise me.
Raise your hand
and rub my tears
and surprise me.
Open your arms
and hug me to make me forget my fears
and surprise me.
Hey dear!
Wake up for the sake of god
and surprise me.
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A silhouette
I see him in silhouettes of moonbeams
that dances in his shadow
he gently flows in the fragrance of afterglow
and along with it
takes my heart on a journey in paradise.
Where love rides in the gentle breeze of his mystic smile
awakens by the fingertips of his desire
the brightness of his soft, brown eyes
in the melodies he whispers in my ear.
We sit on the shore of a pristine lake
a silver moon reflected on the water’s face
the scene glowing with sweet tranquility
as I touch his hand, and embraced the night’s cloak.
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How beautiful is the relationship
between the moon and the dark night sky.
So contrasting,
yet so incomplete without eachother.
~Dipisha -
bdimple 206w
Heated up sins, messed up decisions.
Rolled up eyes, curled up in one another.
Maybe the night was too old for them, because their frightened up hands couldn't help themselves from exploring each other.
©bdimple -
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We were laying under the starry skies. Wait where's the moon, oh look , its lying next to me.
©bdimple -
aaditya 206w
Lean against me
with poetry on your lips
read the silence
and touch love.
©aaditya -
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Every poetry that i've written
Was a love letter i never wrote.
©aaditya
