Miraquill
Bye Miraquill
I don't know if this bye will last forever or not,
But these busy days has mended me
in the best ever workaholic version,
I hope someday I would try to gather some
words which would touch your soul and
make you smile, but for now my dear,
All my busy schedule is emphasizing me
to discontinue my write-ups here, but I
swear, I will try to come back whenever I
find the time and efforts paving pathway
to here. You'll are very much important to
me, please everyone take care.
~Yours Sudipa(crystalwords) ❤
crystalwords
Someday I would try to write again. Bye
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crystalwords
7w
Read More#trinet @writersnetwork
Thank you so much @writersnetwork for the like and @miraquill for EC(27)! ��Today the
stars shone
bright to illuminate my crepuscular world
through the intensity of their light
to discover
old us
just newly.
Today the
Sea shore
Wants to call us and drape
us with quick sand and measure
the depth
of our
cavernous love.
Today the
mauve sky
wants to shower roses like confetti
to strengthen love like raging sea,
so powerful
and will
always be.
©crystalwords -
crystalwords
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@azkiyah @_ghar_ you live in my heart ❤
I drank the first-half of venom,
And slipping off the other half,
One intoxicating my physique, drill-
ing its action to the core, and the
other's touch in the exterior muscles
making me chilled, tingling my feet.
The last sip of the venom, that I
sipped off, stabbing the eternal feeling
for you, in the last beat of Arijit's,
Tum Hi Ho, dragged me out of the dim-
ension, in which I was currently thriving,
I could see, others planting kisses on
my forehead and terrible cries of don't
go, I could feel the sound, the thrust,
that cacophony, louder more louder and
then the sudden dwindling of I love you,
I wanted to hear, the last time, those
words for which I craved for, I wished,
I wished to stop the time and lapse for
a minute or two, to listen to the magical
words once again or so, I really did wish.
I wished the slow rush of venom, choking
me would've stopped for a while to let
me listen to it once more, for the last time,
And then a rapid pace followed, I found
myself in no pain, in no grief, just every-
thing so serene, and ecstatic.
Now should this afterlife or so that I've chosen
without you, be compensated for the life that
I had lived with you?
©crystalwords
@writersnetwork a read please ����I request u ��❤.
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I smoked ashes of withered lullabies, that played inconspicuously in between ceremonies.
©crystalwords -
crystalwords
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#repent @writersnetwork #sd_wnr
Thank you loads @writersnetwork ��
I love you :)Today, I have no regrets
For I always wanted to interpret,
my love for you, forever as usual,
"Thousands of unfollowed miles
to be followed together", I remember,
once you said this to me,
You said,
You're a vector surviving in the terminal
end of an infinite cord, to find love and
then so you found me,
You said I was the one, in whom you
found your destiny to thrive, but today,
when your pale face show repents of
acceptance of todays and tomorrows
with me, believe me it hurts, leaving
my withered soul in your pseudo-
pilgrimage of rose beds and
sunflowers of hope, and my carious
body in the graveyard of pious love.
©crystalwords -
And once again I went for searching,
the sempiternal words being bathed from the heaven,
to find out were you really you or someone else?
©crystalwords -
And again those tacit words left behind,
the burnt ashes of forbidden goodbyes
and lovely sonnets that were just masqueraded.
©crystalwords -
crystalwords
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#epistrophe @writersnetwork @azkiyah @_ghar_ I'm trying to b here because of you all.
Thank you @writersnetwork ❤I'm sailing in between the thaw rivers,
that was once frozen for more than a
thousand years, searching for you in
despair, I was lost in the halt of diver-
gence, searching for you in despair,
I was whisked off by the ambience,
the leaves, the wilted flowers, show-
ered columns of soft thrust, to go and
look out for you and us, far away some-
where, I know you never noticed me,
neither my tantrums nor my subdued
emotions, but I was searching for you
in despair, with shattered smile to reach
the coastal terra firma, and thrive in
another island performing the same
phenomena.
"I was searching for you in despair"
©crystalwords -
Do you see those stars?
Today they are gazing at you,
The shimmering glaze, like topaz
Today they are smiling at you
with whole heart, rhyming with
your vibe, twinkling, as your eyes
are uttering untold verses since
time immemorial, and the furry
gust patting your shoulders,
assures you that your love that
is confined in the shell of neglected
cacophonies, are creeping out today,
Today the stars are the witness of
glory and empathy, that your myriad
of true emotions, your silences and
your smiles even in the tunnel of
tenebrosity, are carefully saved in
the heart of someone who adores
you even in the untimely hours!
©crystalwords -
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@scarlet_phoenix you're important ❤
Told you I've lost my writing skills, pardon me everyone. And I missed you all 3000.I'm a forbidden joy, in the nuisance
of your never ending ploy, I find you
knowing zenith of crossing over the
graphics depicting surreal thoughts,
I know there are compartments, in
the deepest core of you, me and us,
I know the amber sun is shining from
your side, as your horizon is ushered
with bright sheaths of hues, while the
azure has forgot to turn into blue on
my side, in the due course of planting
forget-me-nots, I know, the differences
as well as the vibes embroidered with
ecstatic joys which someday turns my
greys into blues, and all I want you to
know is you'll always thrive in the glor-
ies of my grief and as a stalwart in the
toughest time I hope.
©crystalwords
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silkreads
7w
मोसे छल किए जाए
जो अक्सर चांद की गलियों में घूमा करती थी
वो भला सूरज क्यों तलाश रही है
जिसकी होंठों की मुस्कान
लोगों की आंखों के सागर देखकर आते थे
वो भला खुद कैसे
नदियां बहा रही है
जो अक्सर जीवन के
ऊंच-नीच को
भेद-भाव का जरिया बनाती थी
वो भला खुद समानता
का अधिकार कैसे मांग रही है
जो अक्सर स्वार्थ के सागर में
डुबकियां लगाया करती थी
वो भला, वो भला
स्वाभिमान के बिंदु क्यों तलाश रही है।
~श्रीया -
The moon
whispers desire
to the edges of void infinity
how would you like to carry
with life
if poets
are broken
©bemyonly_faithofheart -
unspokenpen1927
7w
Read More#tilus #darling_repost #darling_pod
Edit-omg its a pod!(2)
Thank u so much @writersnetwork for always being kind and i love u❤
Thank u so much @miraquill for ur magical and unexpected visit ❤��can't thank u enough
Thank u so much everybody for supporting and reading my work ❤
10/04/2022 so i have got the pod in the national poetry month woww❤thank u @miraquill once again||moon||
Blue moon is scribbling the
Burgundy
Ode
||summer||
Bloodstained summer pivoted
Sky into the
Red
||spring||
Fading smile painted
By vintage
Spring
||clouds||
Clouds remained hushed but rain
Whispered
Love
©unspokenpen1927 -
TORMENT
Sun setting,
shadows end,
darkness the harbinger of all regret,
fighting the thought of sleeps torment,
eyes closing,
the fighting,
it begins.
©elli_mcfarlane -
gaurangi_
7w
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Louder the
jingling of
her anklets gets , the more does
his soul fall deeper in what
he used
to mock
before ,"Love".
~
Stronger the
fragrance of
his rhymes , lost somewhere in her
blank verses , gets ,the more she
gets lost
in their
ambrosial sonnet
~
And as
closer these
twin flames get together , the wider
The almighty's smile gets , who once
painted them
with the
same soul
©gaurangi_ -
DIFFERENCES
My mother
loves cleaning,
she scrubs transparency every single day.
Even the window panes are tired
of protesting
against time,
unlike her.
My father
loves gardening,
his garden looks greener than him.
Even the plants know his name,
we all
share a
common parent.
Our voices
are different,
mother sounds louder than us combined.
Even father talks more than before,
or maybe
I now,
listen better?
©tamanna3 -
Aroma of the eternal embers
Cascading Hanker
Surging seldomly
Omniscient blue monolith reflecting uncanny uncertainty
Transposing between dusk and dawn wobbly
Tired desires
Eventually slept
Beside Gravestone.
~btslove -
Psalms 121
I will lift up mine eyes unto the hills, from whence cometh my help?
My help cometh from the LORD, which made heaven and earth.
He will not suffer thy foot to be moved: he that keepeth thee will not slumber.
©wycliffascending -
Lonely Nights
Fading Memories
Burning dreams to keep myself warm
Breathing hope to keep myself alive
Wide Awake
Maybe Asleep
Am Lost.
©wycliffascending -
A sense of Sunshine
Brightly glowing,
Summer's showing.
With dancing rays of UV light.
Making tender love to my skin,
Hearts alight.
Sun-kissed melanin,
Memories within.
©dani_sunflower
