Miraquill
Thanks a lot to all the writers here who encouraged my every meaningless post. I was going through a very low phase when I joined mirakee but writing and mirakee, helped me heal and get through that phase.
Somehow I have formed an unsaid bond with so many fellow writers here, so it is a bit difficult to part ways. Tagging the ones who were always around to appreciate and helped me improvise. I know some of them are not around or go by different names, but I can't thank all of you enough for all the support.
I wanted to stay on this platform forever but since I am unable to install the app now, I would, unfortunately, need to switch to some other writing platform. I have tried reaching out to admins on Insta, FB, and even on Mirakee's support but didn't receive any response. I do understand the technical challenges and limitations, so I have no complaints but I am just full of gratitude and wish that mirakee reaches the heights, it was designed for.
Hoping to be back one day again.
All the very best to all of you! Keep writing and inspiring!
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blackphoenix
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@mirakee I am unable to install the app on my iphone. I uninstalled it yesterday, without realizing there is an outage.
The error being shown is that app isn’t found in your country i.e. India. Could you please help me out?
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blackphoenix
117w
My unconscious awareness
sometimes wonders,
why one is born in
beggarly riches
and other in
comfortable misery?
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Once you meant the world to me
but now you are just a poem I wrote with dreams in my heart
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Adrenaline rush of making money,
one day, turns into a damp squib,
when you realise that life is
so much more than that
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Every successful person had
their fair share of darkness
But they rise after every fall,
to carve out brightness
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blackphoenix
118w
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#communion #mirakee #pod @writersnetwork
Passing through life’s labyrinth, we all wait humbly holding hands virtually
Our hearts are filled with hopes and love, but yes it is forced, unfortunately
This pandemic has somehow brought different individuals together
Bonded not just by fear but also a belief that we would fight, not wither
We have been like an embryo who consumes its mother for nourishment
But now, as everything is on a stand still, we are trying hard for replenishment
Once all this is over, be thankful and be glad, as we count our blessings
Knowing there are many around for whom surviving every day is distressing
Humanity has bonded us, so let’s spend this unique communion time
Praying, helping and reaching out to those in need, trying to touch a lifeUnique communion
©blackphoenix
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I still hide behind my unspoken words,
you never tried to find them
Now when I am letting them out on a paper,
you never read them
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I feel
burnt out
like a
cigarette
with just
the fag end
of its butt
holding me
to the edge
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Your words tear me up
and you are oblivious
to the fact that I am a
human being too
©blackphoenix
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mann_se_
117w
Read MoreToday’s Challenge
Let’s embellish a poesy by using alliteration with two mandatory words, ie gobsmacked & gobbledegook.
gobsmacked - utterly astounded; astonished
gobbledegook - language characterized by jargon, usually hard to understand
Alliteration: the use, especially in poetry, of the same sound or sounds, especially consonants, at the beginning of several words that are close together:
"Round the rugged rocks the ragged rascal ran" uses alliteration.
Tag with #gob & share by tagging more & more friends.
@writersnetwork @Mirakee
#WriterstolliToday’s Challenge
#gob©mann_se_
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I buried some
memories under
the ground so that,
a plant containing
the flowers of the
poetry you used
to write may come out
Vijeta Mohanty
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landscape
118w
Read MoreMaybe I am too late for a day when the tap roots of some passengers of vilely rages are demolished by some rugged clutches. There is another threshold to where I am standing now, a happier nostalgia. I am old enough by emotions but not by the strength of mind. I used to spend my nourishing morrows by cheering the huge grasses of wild lands, their fun time shows which a soothing zephyr had contributed to. They shake off the last raindrop, the bathing memories vaporize slowly when the dew drops of winter arrive to kiss them but the taste of melancholic raindrops remain on their leafy foreheads. Whenever I would travel, passers by stopped, gazed at me and would sing out a light note to my unmannerly craziness. I was a sun sapphire to the blue pages of sky but now there is too little space for me in mommy nature's lap. I live in sublime images of a hue past grey, a tinkle bell of stragglers in happy soulful days are as rich as a smile of diamond white teeth which I cherish a lot these days. Nowadays, I feel very empty within, walking beside air through the streets of vendors whom I see selling smiles but none do attract my conscience of desires anymore. Today what I want is a chair to sit, spread out the sensory nerves of cranium everywhere and gather memories of the streets where I played each and every day and got new toffees from my grandad, at least he would be glad celebrating my momentary triumph.
I should define myself as a crown coronating mangoes of a tree counted the most delicious of the other royal assets in the neighbour's garden. Till date, I know its taste better than the gardener next door, I would often peep there for plucking the old ones and coronating the prince/princess mangoes with the soft mellowy cushiony touch of my hands whispering "You Are Born TO REIGN, You Are STRONG, You Are BRAVE." It was a day after the hurricane of diverse perceptions which triggered my mind to leave behind an epitaph to the directed verse encrypted in flower petals groaning in vast summer wilderness, it was then my heartbeat reached to those the ten million dices who are afraid of living. They think that life is a coal mine, dark inside, dark everywhere you look. They think as their lives are choked with enveloping coal-tar pitches as roads are lapped with. These silent oblivions were dancing dolls in vision to fate. The bright sun would rise everyday but concealed the presence in front of them. So, they were all pale to the thought that they were abandoned and put in bitter darkness. A ten million, don't you think it is a huge representation from a community of where even fundamental rights were handcuffed?
Today is an another grave, I have been to many such structures of extreme heights but this one was of a tremendous conical layout. But why do I still believe that the cones were a thousand spheres before casting creation of a pyramid?Granite Mortals
©coral1
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mann_se_
117w
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Today’s Challenge
Today employ at least one oxymoron to garnish the platter of your write up. It can be a poem, story or a quote.....
An oxymoron is a figure of speech that puts together opposite elements. The combination of these contradicting elements serves to reveal a paradox, confuse, or give the reader a laugh. For example: Amazingly awful,
Bittersweet, Clearly confused & so on..
The word oxymoron is derived from the Greek phrases oxus and mōros, meaning a mix of “sharp and keen” and “dull and dumb.”
Tag with #oxymoron & share.
@writersnetwork @Mirakee
#WriterstolliToday’s Challenge
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abinayapillai
118w
Read MoreYour memories are playing with me Every night as demons..��☠️
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#ceesreposts #pod #mirakee #mirakeeapp #writersnetwork #tanzread #demons #memories
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@fairygurl @the_dark_sun @ritika_writes_ @ariel_writes @shaliya @sahnah @_chandlerislove_ @naheen_zaara @sonalikapandey @flaming_heart.
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mann_se_
118w
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Today’s Challenge
(Picture Prompt)
Let your thoughts on this picture be adorned in beautiful words be it poem, story or quote......
Tag with #communion & do spread it!!
Happy Writing✍️✍️
@Mirakee@Writersnetwork
#Writerstolli
PC - Pinterest#communion
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mann_se_
118w
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To my mom who brought me to this world....
let me confess that I love you every single day
I love you for being with me on my journey from crawling to walking even when you were yourself stumbling.
I love you for the expense of serenity you carry on your face even when you are feeling weak on your knees.
I love you for handling the pendulum of my mood swings, even if you are in low spirits and dealing with your personal doldrums.
I love you for caressing and embracing even when the entire world is cursing me.
I love you for learning new things for me, even if they are not your cup of tea.
I love you for breaking my fever even if you are overriding your own body signals.
I love you for pushing yourself past your limits and nourishing my heart and soul and every bit.
I love you to the moon & back!!
@mann_se_
#mothersday#Mirakee #Writerstolli @writersnetwork
@odysseus@sumana_chakraborty
@nigarrao#poem2heart
#yaminiread@thoughtsprocess
#julietscorner#ceesrepostsHey Mom/Mum/ Mummy/
Mumsy/Mama
I can count synonyms
for the word MOTHER
but even if I work
my fingers to the bone,
I can never count
the things you do.
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the_dark_sun
118w
Read MoreShe couldn't see the sunlight
Shining through her scars��
@twinkling_girl @yaish_ @saswatbarry19 @umer__ #tanzread #n_zara @poetrynowar.
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mann_se_
118w
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Today’s Challenge: Use the given below sentence in your write up:
“I would love to go to LETHE”
Tag and share #lethe
Lethe- According to Classical Mythology, Lethe is a river in Hades whose water caused forgetfulness of the past in those who drank of it.
Happy Writing ✍️✍️
#Mirakee #Writerstolli #Writersnetwork
PC- GoogleToday’s Challenge
#lethe©mann_se_
