Miraquill
It feels like escaping the past
is not an option for me anymore.
Everytime i try something to leave it behind
Trip with friends, spending time with loved ones.
It feels like i am deceiving myself.
©subodhv
#Past
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What if,
everything that happens
Just a second before this one,
you call it a past.
Because they say
Don't let your past affect you13 4 1
- reneewolfcrowdenunez So true!!😄
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- seejananir
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0_winxclubgang_0 4d
Read MoreThe day this friend forced me to delete OUR pictures
Cause I couldn't stop crying over them
Laying on the floor screaming
Pushing her away while she's trying to take my phone
As I watched her deleting OUR photos
Wishing on every picture
To live the moment again
Half of me has disappeared
OUR lovely memories... ALL GONE
-I MISS YOU-
#miraquill #writersnetwork #writersbay #you
#missing #love #memorie #past
@writersnetwork @miraquill @writersbayHAPPIEST YEAR
I opened my eyes smiling
With the very thought of you
We were 15 again
Sneaking out of the house to join you
You parked your jeep far from my house
So no one could see us together
For the first time
I didn't fear the speed in someone's driving
I felt safe with you, secure
Religion never camed between us
Though my parents didn't get that
Forced to stop seeing each other
Leaving my loving heart behind with you
Sometimes I could still smell your purfume
I feel It everywhere
and It drives me crazy
Cause when I look around
...I don't see you
I wonder what you're doing right now
Wonder If you ever think about me
Wonder If you remember me on my birthdays
Wonder If you regret that decision u made of not running away with me...
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©0_winxclubgang_09 0
I buried my unfallen tears and miserable memories of my wicked past in a garden of hell.
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phosphenes_
1w
Read MoreI stare at the sky and
then to the soil,
For this city ,had once mesmerized every human fervour that lived even though in an intricate coil.
The gushing streams sigh, the wind echoes the consequences
as the remains lay over the many stories of that city.
So, with open eyes, I see myself unbinding the testimony of this apocalypse.
Every piece of art carved out hope and culture.
Every frame screamed love and pretty memoirs.
Every building was an eyewitness to the unrecognised mastery.
Everywhere they had planted the saplings of brotherhood and religious harmony.
The cracks that peeped out symbolised my very last desires of how I longed to see the planet, not possible even in a parallel universe.
So, I scribble syllables, metaphors and many such poetries to stand as the witness of the notes of an unmatchable decay as I wait for the cracks to be filled with blooming wildflowers of reverie.
~ shruti // some tragic stories.
// 15.05.22 //
#pod #wod #miraquill #writersnetwork #past
A try . Maybe a read? @clichepenname @soulfulstirrings @ivy___ @love_whispererr
I love you forever @writersnetwork ❤️
This is so encouraging ༎ຶ‿༎ຶ~A note to the past
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Buried Past
Now the world is imbued with darkness,
And the truth is dressed with shameless lies,
Parading the land that once bled from, Injustice, tribulations, and crimes.
The marching sound of the brave martyrs,
Lost in the pages of history,
The past is playing before our eyes,
Yet some people cheer from victory
The truth is buried and forsaken,
Past is rewritten, painted with lies.
The villains disguised as the heroes,
Disarming truth with endless fiction.
Hope was trampled and thrown in the sky,
And the brave martyrs silently cry.
Hearts weeping for their land and people,
Grasping for hope in this darkest time.
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writeweird
2w
india.what
i wasn't born in a castle but the streets couldn't touch me/
for everyday was a battle their thoughts couldn't cut me/
in a state where the cattle strays,
pray they don't find me/
confine me in pieces, my name's enough to define me/
design me, blind me, tell me your saffron lies and remind me/
how cheap is life, you got the name of the other/ everyday they kill 'em, doesn't matter that we brothers/
sisters and mother's live terrified behind the walls/
the cameras too late, the police's just doing its job/
step outta' the way, they told us it's no country for 'M/
a billion voices they say but who the fuck is speaking for them/
look who's speaking again/
cuz' he knows everybody's afraid/ everybody's paid, everybody on the tv has bags full of praise/
a house full of snakes, shedding skin at the next red light/
all they want is to win doesn't matter if it costs a life/
if it costs a stone, if it costs a knife/ for the cause is history, and history never dies/
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g_h_o_s_t
2w
Read More6 - MAY - 2022
UPON THE RESURFACES OF YOUR PICTURE
SADNESS ENCROACHES MY HEART
MEMORIES OF THE PAST FLOODS MY MIND
MAYBE NOT IN THIS LIFE OR ANOTHER
ONCE I WILL MAKE YOU MINE
#writersnetwork @mirakeeworld @miraquill #past #memories #love #time #pod #dp #wod @writersnetwork @mirakee_postMy obsession
Dark as the night
As the moon light spans millions of miles
To reflect your memory in my engraved heart
Bright as the morning
As the sun shines upon your smile
To remind me of my happy memories of you
Stormy as the clouds
As the rain drops roll down my face
To remind me of the tears of heartbreak as you left
©g_h_o_s_t5 0
dr_scolly
2w
When you're feeling guilty
Dejected, disappointed
On yourself... Because of something
You did in the past...
Remember...
Forgiving Yourself...
Is just as important
As forgiving anybody else!
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Aur phir meiny sare aansu
Uss Rabb k hawalay kiye
Suna hai ki woh khoob badla lene wala hai!
©yadigaar9 0
Be cautious with pick and shovel,
You reap that which you sow,
Be weary of the scars you bury,
For new demons in their place will grow.
©lovingdead7 0
She's going through her day perfectly but then, suddenly one long gone day full of sorrow hits her hard randomly. She just sits there numb not knowing what to do other than trying to make herself strong. She starts to feel every emotion she went through and forgets that she's not in that moment now. She lets herself absorb into something which has already happened, and she've already cried enough about it, but right now at this moment it just came back again. And there's absolutely nothing that she can do about it. She doesn't wanna go through that emotional trauma again which that incident led to. She tries her best to not let the pain of a past experience haunt her, but still it does. She can't even analyze why this is happening and that makes her even more depressed. There are days when she cries so much that she can't breathe properly. There are days when her pain gets worse. It's not wrong to have such painful days but she needs to stand and fight it back like she did when it actually happened. The incident is going to haunt her, make her cry and bring her on her worst; she have handled this before and she can do it again.
~Saumoshri6 0
the_world_insid_my_head 3w
Read MoreI know, we've all gone through so much in the month of April. All burdens and jesters, i know how it's all still a pain in the neck. So i just wanted to let you know, your amazing the way you are! Good things do happen, if not let's just make em happen this month!! You deserve to be happy man. It's ok if anyone told you anything, c'mon, seize the pleasure of noww. Make those moments a forgettable memory!! It's past. Let's look forward to our future! May the month of May bring in a lot of happiness and joy! May you find the path of peace in everything you dooo. Yesterday is history, history is boring! Tomorrow' is future, let's look at the bright future than the Dull history: Welcome MAY!!✨❤️.
#May #month #new #welcome #future #pastWelcome May!!❤️
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jpwriter
3w
Letting Go
Sometimes we find our mind
Will not let go
Something of assumption
Grasping on to words one may of said though
Know that your energy flows
Way beyond & gone outside of this vessel
Be kind to yourself
Accepting you're something special
Your mind & health
Strengthen your fitness to gain successful
Take time & help
The lost souls remaining with stains of unsettled
The light compels
To excel from hell to heights on different levels
So why just dwell
In the past which had already passed,
Learn to just Let Go
©jpwriter12 0 1
I don't know why but...
I still feel connected my heart to your heart.
I'm pretending that I have moved on but... I'm happy with our previous laugh. I miss the way you called me .. and i miss that way you hold my hand in crowded areas because of fear of loosing me .
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anthonymustoo
4w
Read More#love #time #icarus #mythology #wings #roman #ancient #love #life #death #afterlife #truth #reality #flying #bird #sky #nature #human #birth #rebirth #famine #earth #myth #greek #war #concept #art #limitation #rhyme #rhyming #poem #poems #poet #misc #writer #writing #sun #song #lyrical #beauty #god #gods #story #past #diary #journal #philosophy #mind #human #fall #emotion #sadness #existence #dream #dreams #storm #hunger #journey #power #disease #plague #pandemic #sad #anger #light #artist #color #fate #regret #broken #touch #writersnetwork #miraquill #mirakee #promt @writersnetwork @miraquill
Fallen From Grace
Right in the crosshairs
Of a poet's eye
The visual ensnares a fall
From grace
The sillheoutte of Icarus burned into the
Summer's shifting solar winds and the blinding sky
Eclipsed by the explosive imagery
Depicting the shadow of Icarus
a fall
From the grace of the ground
Into the unforgiving skies
The silence that follows revelations in heat
Famines and outbreaks of disease
Ingestions, infections, and fleas
Manifest themselves in violence and aromas chasing like a river of blood from a wound as it bleeds into itself and itself into sleep
Defiant of the obtainable
Only reaching from the penetrance of the ground
Digging through trenches of ancient texts
Ripping sheets like a pearl or a glass
Until now breaks into a split
And time expands itself like a taste from a nightmare that can move
Like a colossal war machine on the horizon
Each step breaks the earth
Every metaphysical slip is present in any and every dimension of the indefensible experience
We cannot separate ourselves from it
We can not decorate the ground in blood
And step away hoping life could somehow grow from it
The dreams as well as what you fear
Cannot be trusted
Like a rage that could expel you from the skies
After the first piece of humanity is recovered
After this page has been dusted
Only then, can we understand why
Everything we know, feel, and understand
Must somehow be as important now as it is
And as it will be when it all inevitably
And explicitly dies
Somewhere in the meridian the truth lies
The melody of a song's wings
Carrying a new lullaby from a desert's spring
And from it, glimmering a new life
©anthonymustoo12 0 3
How long is forever?"
Sometimes, just one second but for us it was three year's.
©cosmosrhapsody12 1
Dear me
Dear me,
I am you from past? How's life going??
I've heard that teenage years are bad...
I am keen to know what's happening.
Here life is great.
After all I am just eight!
Have my passions changed?
Am I better at art?
But let's be honest...I am never gonna be good at art
But how are your friends?
Did you become more spiritual...
I literally cannot wait...
To get answers to these questions!
©bhavyatarun
