Miraquill
THE PIED PIPER
Behold the man with the flute
Listen to his melodious tunes
He comes and goes as he pleases
To the crowd he is immune.
His melancholic notes will make u cry
Salty tears mixed with sweet melody
Heart wrenching, soulful with deep pitch
You will wonder if he was in a tragedy.
Early morning as you meditate
The notes come floating in the air
They fill your soul with yearning
For a true soulmate so fair.
Has he lost a dear one now ?
Or never found his maiden yet
What is it that makes his music ?
Pinning for a damsel you met.
Beneath the birds chirping on trees
He sits and plays his wooden flute
One by one all village women appear
Holding their tiny kids so cute
They listen to the rapturous tones
Showing their menfolk what music means
Tapping their feet with the beats of the notes
Are all the boys and girls in their teens.
The pied piper whistles on his flute
Oblivious to the emerging crowd
His eyes closed, he reaches a feverous pitch
Yet he neither cares nor is proud.
Some maidens collect the coins for him
As he is absorbed in his lilting song
He blows his flute with a passion
As they carry his notes in their hearts for long.
@ Dr. Sujata Chatterjee
©sujmamchat
#damsel
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sujmamchat
25w
9 1
mimzchishi
49w
The Heart's cry
Those inaudible voices that rambled through her,
Nobody else hears it but her. She wonders;
If at all, there is any, any who can hear her.
Her deplorable cries.
Those vicious noises, gradually trampled her entirely,
Her already shredded soul.
Consequently, converting her heart, from an enticing –
To a treacherous one.
This Damsel in Distress longs to embrace an exquisite love,
As she stays Forlorn. Wondering:
If at all, there is any, any who can bring back
Her fatigue heart alive.
@chishiSwu10 4 1
reshma_kausar_mohideen
65w
Read MoreDAMSEL IN DISTRESS.
The era of damsels in distress,
is too old-fashioned to survive,
life of girls is now a cacti of mess,
she crowns herself with thorns with great pride.
The pebbles that our society throws,
getting slipperier with rules as she grows,
so that she stumbles upon and rolls over,
her feet plays with each of them as a means to acupuncture.
Damsels today have worn the cloak of lionesses,
battling with grace, splitting the situation that distresses,
times when she needed a masculine back up have been left far behind,
she is the backbone at home and work, has got the world inclined.
The only thing she needs is respect, love, care & appreciation,
the weapons of self-defence and sword of education,
icy camphor of willpower with ignited flames of aspiration,
she is the dark horse of the race on the boots of determination.
#mirakeeworld #mirakee #writersnetwork #writerscommunity #damsel #distressDAMSEL IN DISTRESS.
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thebhavnasaxena
74w
Read More#crown #thorns #song #bird #dragon #damsel #magic #beauty #fantasy #imagination #inspiration #motivation #heritage #nature #shewrites #followme #poet #creative #readwriteunite #mirakee #girls #writersnetwork #writersofmirakee #poetsofmirakee #writingcommunity #poetrycommunity #freeverse #pod #wds #writinglife #quotes #poem #mood #stories #fight #selfbelief #staystrong
Strange bird outside my window,
Oh your ferocious beauty,
Your pretty pink feathers
Hide daggers in their softness,
Oh your midas claws,
On a tree of gold,
Your song lingers in my dreams,
Why must you haunt me so,
No I don't want to remember,
The time when it rained diamonds,
In a place far away from here
And I was still a dragon who
Time hadn't worn down into a damsel,
Oh your frightening audacity,
A sight I will never forget,
You sit tall, even when icy winds
Threaten to choke you, tear you
Apart in this winter wonderland,
With your dying breath,
Your song becomes sharper,
"Daughter of the sun, know yourself,
You have fire in your breath,
And magic in your veins, and
Though thorns be your path,
Your crown shall be gold"
©thebhavnasaxena9 1
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lucy08
81w
Read More#14th_Nov
Hard to clear out
Our pictures and parcels,
Harder to let go off my fervor;
Five years since,
Now take a look at this damsel;
Indomitably stands a true survivor!!
#survivor #damsel #fervor
@mirakee @writersnetwork @readwriteunite @mirakeeworldNovember
Hard to clear out
Our pictures and parcels,
Harder to let go off my fervor;
Five years since,
Now take a look at this damsel;
Indomitably stands a true survivor!!
©lucy08Photo By Kilimanjaro STUDIOz on Unsplash18 0 1
ashwinraja
86w
Sexy
A damsel wearing slinky red dress..
Luscious and hot, arousing the spunky oom.
He couldn't resist her tempting and attractive body. Femininity capturing his imagination.
©ashwinraja6 0
Fairytale
Don't wait for a perfect one
As it's hard to be perfect
What if there is one
Who's yin and you are yang
Whose imperfections
Complement yours
Let Rapunzel
Let her hair down
For her prince
Damsel can come out of her distress
And every story can be a fairytale!
©nkp48129 0 1
the__wasti__writer
108w
I EXIST
Not a lass, who screams for freedom
Not a women, who puts blame on men
Not a jane, who cry for night-out
Not a damsel, who seeks attention
Not a lady, who boasts her dominance
I'm just a human, using all the human rights
__________and I exist!!__________
©the__wasti__writer15 0 1
saramitchell
119w
No Damsel Nor Savior
This isn’t undiscovered ground; plenty have been here before me and more will come after.
I’ve visited the wasteland that was camouflaged as paradise.
I’ve dragged my tongue across great sorrow.
I’ve placed my lips against regret.
I’ve slept with promises of abandonment.
You, the incredibly morose boy, stand in front of your reflection of devastation.
None can save you.
I, being the believer of the broken, left you long ago.
Without an ounce of apology.
I’ve spent far too long pulling myself from the depths of hell.
No more.
©saramitchell17 0 4
Foolery
And I’ve been damned for falling for those that are filled with pits of void.
Damned for placing my hands upon the skin of those that never knew how to place their heart against mine.
Shamed for kissing the lips of those not promised to mine.
Abandoned for placing my life into hands promising to tear it apart.
Some call it bravery, but I, I call myself a damned fool.
©saramitchell5 0
raasshyyy
133w
Stress☠️
A damsel in distress is better than sugar coated princess.
©raasshyyy13 1
_moodypoet_
137w
The first time I ever saw you
I was vexed with your mere presence,
But the very next time i saw you
You managed to swipe me off the floor,
Just like the knight in shining armour
Coming to rescue the damsel in distress.
HANI❤
©_moodypoet_14 0
I was never a damsel in distress
Because I always found a way
To somehow save myself.
©anomalous9 0
thebhavnasaxena
143w
Read More#beauty #beast #dragon #women #eveteasing #feminism #womenrise #poem #damsel #prize #wolves #morning #sun #hunt #modern #fairytale #glory #nature #twist #shewrites #followme #poetess #freeverse #wds #mirakee #readwriteunite #writersnetwork #pod #writersofmirakee #poetsofmirakee #writersconnect
Delight
Words, words, oh I hear you say
Words that you think are pretty, but
What of the rage in my veins,
The one that flares into wildfire
Threatening to burn you with a
Flick of my wrist, mistake not,
This is no damsel to be wooed
By cheap words shaped like poems,
Nor is this a prize to be won by the
Most persistent of all, here stands a
Dragon before you, drinking from the
Glory of the rising sun every morning,
Beware wolves, beware, your delight
In the hunt lasts only as long as the
Beauty keeps at bay the beast that she is.
©thebhavnasaxena7 0
Damsel Of Harem
O'Thee damsel like face with splendid beauty
Queen of Holy Harem and beloved of Bastami
Talks about Thy curls had echoed from east to the west
Today Thy house we've covered in black knowing that owner of it resides in our hearts
© Sammi Adam Sobirdzhoni.
©sammiadamsobirdzhoni11 0
Love No More
Once I fell, then I did twice more.
I believed in fairytales and called myself a knight.
I saved every damsel in my sight
But that was my awful plight.
They kissed my cheek and ran off with night,
My chest hurt, and my heart was squeezed tight.
I never loved again, and every other damsel, did I ignore.
©untethered_writer7 0
writesasr_
161w
With fake confidence, I walked gracefully in the ball, hoping no one realised this Cinderella was just a desperate damsel in disguise.
©writesasr_18 3
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dheegenes
173w
Read More#love #damsel in distress @mirakeeworld @leo_the_writer
He was hurt, bleeding like a pig. Yet, at that moment rescuing her was his priority. He didn't mind dying as long as she would live.
His masked visage stared with fear, pain wasn't new but losing her would inflict a pain, a feeling he couldn't describe.
She looked earnestly at him asking him before she died to see his face once. His eyes turned teary, she could taste those painful tears.
She could see the blood gushing out of the wounds, he still held on like it was nothing. She began releasing her fingers one by one smiling at him.
"Bye" she told. "Andwae" he screamed. The lights went off at the very moment and a million flashlights flashed at them.
They lay on the safer side in a puddle of blood. She got up quickly to unmask him... That teary eyes, that pale visage.
She slowly reached out to unmask him and the flashlights went out again amidst the suspense.
©dheebardtalesTightrope
14 6 1
- dheegenes @carpe_diemist YES it's my favorite scene in the entire drama LMH totally killed it
- carpe_diemist LMH kills me in his each and every drama....by his smile . Seriously, I always think "kya khake iski mumma ne isse paida kiya hai". then my mind replies "kimchi" ....
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thebhavnasaxena
177w
Scars
Wear them with pride, the scars,
You think they are some imperfection
On your skin that was once upon a time
Smooth as silk, but you have earned them,
Each scar is a badge of honour, telling the
World that you know the price of victory and
You have it in you to pay it without blinking,
Your scars are the stripes that mark you,
Your own, each one gateway to the light
That now resides beneath your skin, this
Is how they will tell your story years from
Now; once upon a time, there was a damsel
Who turned into a fearsome tigress, and her
Golden scars haunted her enemies to insanity.
©thebhavnasaxena
हमने आपकी रचनाएँ पढ़ी, वह सभी अद्वितिय हैं। हम आपको अपनी नई पुस्तक में सहयोग देने के लिए आमंत्रित करना चाहते हैं। पुस्तक आपके नाम के साथ प्रकाशित होगी साथ उसकी प्रतियां भी आपको दी जाएंगी। आपको सम्मानित करते हुए स्वर्ण पदक भी दिया जाएगा।
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