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  • gaurangig 4h

    I don't know why
    But I cry
    Everytime I see
    The stars in the sky!

    I dont know why
    But I smile
    Everytime I feel the breeze
    In the air
    Blowing through my hair!

    I dont know why
    But I giggle
    Everytime I hear
    A baby's babble
    And see her wobble!

    I don't know why
    But I laugh
    Everytime I watch
    A rainbow
    Like the Nature's craft!

    I don't know why
    But I feel joy
    When I watch
    That sun soaked sky!

    I don't know why
    But I feel elated
    When I sit
    On a beach
    And watch the sunset!

    I don't know why
    But I feel delight
    When I see
    The flowers bloom bright!

    I don't know why
    But I want to rejoice
    When I go shopping
    And I get
    The fabric of my choice!

    I don't know why
    I can be happy
    In little things in life!

    #Joy #wod #miraquill #writersnetwork

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    Joy is in little things
    Only you need to find them!


  • aleesa 4h

    do you remember being a child
    a jovial human with a cheerful smile
    you had a heart that didn't had cracks
    and your eyes wouldn't rain at night

    compassion would radiate from your skin
    and your home was your own body
    you didn't know the meaning of loneliness
    and you believed the moon follows you

    your tiny feet used to chase
    butterflies in forests of sunflowers
    the word "love" stood for the comfort
    of your mother's face and warm embrace

    when did you learn the ugly truth of world
    that your naive heart has to die
    and instead of lullabies you started sleeping
    to the sound of your mourning heart

    do you still chase butterflies
    and think the moon follows you
    and in loneliness you sometimes dream
    of following the moon to its world too


    @writersnetwork @miraquill #joy #wod #pod

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  • sheez_happiee 4h

    Enjoy the moment, that is why it's called the present.

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    Presents of Happiness

    Everything in the world, has a soul. When one soul connects with another, it becomes the pursuit of happiness. That is when pure joy steals the lips with sublime laughter and heartwarming happiness.

    The Mornings heed my sunrise and smiles brewed coffee
    filtered among the sweet chirping of birds, calling out the state of happiness from deep within me. I could sense the feels bolt through my veins and tingle every fibre to smile, drenched in a rhapsody that my soul remembered.

    The Afternoons witness the way my lips forget not-to-smile given the beautiful present to create memories with the sunshine washing away my pinpricks of woe. The azure sky knows my secret friendship with the Soul of Music, and that I discovered the language of happiness although it was merely a whisper of love that connected our souls.

    The Twilights regard me with astute stretch of skies, pink and purple, wise enough to know, when the sun is tucked beneath the sunset painted sky, my soul rhymes the tales of citadels, fables of princesses, breath of words, smoke of dragons, scabbards of swords, forevers of fairytales, miracles of poetries, metaphors of love and my soul rhymes the language of the happiness concealed in my very breathe.

    The Nights eye me with a million starry gaze, not an inconnu to my cadence every nightfall, as the moon hovers at its apex, resonating the sounds of my happiness all day, from the coffee brewed of smiles to the laughter of each breath. And as the wind lulls me to sleep, I drift away from reality, happily to where the wind belongs, my very soul, knowing that new presents of time await tomorrows.


  • adorable_girl 5h

    Reaches the Joy

    Fragrance of soul,
    Being in losing,
    While receiving smiles,
    Are rarest purity.
    Enjoying the solitude,
    In the deepest waves,
    By removing stains,
    Makes fluctuating happies,
    Desiring in aspiring much love,
    To do the efforts efficiently,
    For making an eternity,
    Reaches the joyes abundantly.

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  • kefi_kat 6h

    ~A Euphoric Aubade~

    A euphoric aubade
    On a white summer dreamy haze
    Frolic spirit floats on cloud nine
    A sip of love & soft sunshine
    Brews oenomel warmth in the spring of life
    Dandelion fluff & butterflies
    Dance away with the merry wind
    Reminiscent rustles of little moments pass by
    As fuzz of emotions tickles
    Contentment & tranquility from within.
    - Aubade - a song sung at dawn
    - Frolic - cheerful/enthusiastic/mischievous
    - Oenomel - something combining strength with sweetness

    #joy #wod #pod #miraquill #writersnetwork

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    A Euphoric Aubade


  • melodious_nightingale 7h

    #joy #wod #walkingwithpurpose


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    Create your own Sunshine

    Somedays you just have to create your own sunshine. It's easy to get wrapped up in stressful days, but one way to battle it is by creating your own sunshine. To be happy you must be your own sunshine. Wherever you go, no matter the weather, always bring your own sunshine. Always look at the sunny side of everything. Find your happiness where the sun shines. The time is now, create your own happiness and enjoy your sunshine. As the saying goes "When life gets cloudy create your own SUNSHINE." Everyday may not be good but there's something good in everyday. When you can't find sunshine be the sunshine. Always keep your head in the sunshine.


  • gowithsagar 7h

    "You texted me
    I called you"

    #gowithsagar #joy #pod

    Once upon a time, one of my friend texted me after many days and I was overwhelmed. So, without wasting a second, I just called him.

    @miraquill @writersnetwork

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    You texted me
    I called you


  • truevibes 7h

    Life - rekindle my relationship with Joy -
    It has been ages since she dwelled in my eyes
    For a period that lasted more than a few smiles -
    I still remember like the back of my hand -
    The way she made my skin glow
    The way she made my heartbeat soar -
    Let her make my emotions reach the sky -
    Just like she did everytime
    I won myself - a little more.

    - truevibes

  • aayush1999 7h

    When the enchanting fragrance of the pages of old books is diluted with the strong scented ink, it gives an intoxicating joy.

  • anthonyhanible 8h

    She Took My Joy

    Dancing every day
    Smiling from ear to ear
    Working everyday
    Until she busted my bubble
    Music off
    Frowning now
    I don't want to cook
    I don't want to clean
    I lost my job
    My joy is gone

  • ankitachaudhary 8h

    Lights have gone down,
    Life has gone to a standstill,
    Chaotic mind with voices running,
    Chocolate hills of hope rebuilding,
    Let's get lost in the flow,
    Lamp of warmth,put down the pride and come ride with me through the unknowns to find eachother.
    Bring me the horizon,oh little joy!

  • childauthor_345 8h

    Solitaire queen said ahoy
    And my creepy verses danced in #joy


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    Choco ecstasy unflavoured yet sweet

    The sleepy melody woke up ,
    Her grey turned in pink blushed dawn ,
    She isn't laughing with salt clusters in her eyes ,
    She smiled again and moon embraced her from the lawn .

    ~ a black and white shaded scale

  • iqujiger 8h

    Overwhelming #joy

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    The moment you express your
    Love to someone and you come
    To know that they were also in
    Love with you

  • rakeshbalu 8h

    Happiness is a balloon!
    If you let the air out, the happiness dwindles.


  • his_aesthetic_ink 8h

    My joyful companion indeed zephyr touch to my soul...


    #joy #wod

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    I feel I don't exist amidst sorrow
    but amidst the joy of life.

    You will find me when you let
    go of negative thoughts.


  • adore126 8h


    It is when love knocks the door,
    Penetrating through the soul to core ,
    Where every season tempts to offer more,
    Breathes inhaling the winds of amour ,
    When body & mind plays the game of candour,
    Giving the joy to belong with someone you adore !!!


  • nemesis_here 9h

    And once again
    You've asked me this but
    my answer is still the same
    I can't remember the last time
    I stood carefree before you
    or the time when I last laughed
    without this burden on my heart
    I can't remember anything
    I don't know what has happened
    can't seem to recall my past
    it's hidden in thick layers of fog, blurry
    which won't get clear until I hold your hand
    My mind's a mess, thoughts in slump
    eyes tired, my heart a lump
    You're here somewhere, still far away
    And so looking for my life
    my happiness in you
    I run, famished, almost dying
    through the dense whites
    under this grey, cloudy sky
    I don't know why or what
    am I doing this for, I don't know
    what I want but could you just
    see me once so that the light of hope
    won't leave me with dark alone
    and would keep me warm in this cold.


  • rahmahdi 9h

    every moment a performance end successfully is always the biggest joy for me
    #joy #wod @miraquill @writersnetwork

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    Joy of stage

    When all lines finished
    Every dancer take their last step
    The orchestra play their last note
    People awaken from their illusion and dreams of another reality
    That is the moment when
    The feeling of joy and thousand cheers echoes
    Mountain of happiness erupt from our heart
    All sweat, tears and blood taste as sweet as honey
    And both shadow and light can laugh together
    And finally we bow and give warmest smile until curtain close

  • milliondreamsarekeepingmeawake 9h

    I saw an oldman staring at the infant who was playing with his father. Smile was struggling on his wrinkled lips to hide the loneliness in his sighs. I sat by him thawing the iced walls of vacillation with the warmth of sympathy. Tears of agony fall from his eyes. He emancipated his peace from the hutch of misery.

    / Joy knocks on my door when I let those stranger's abandoned feelings shelter under the roof of my heart. /

    I saw a stray dog curled up into a ball. I patted its ears but the wounded paws drew my attention. The little creature searched for words but when the blank dictionary drew silence its doe eyes screamed the tales of pain through the tears. I lured it with food and applied the medicines. It complained for the pain i had caused through few barks. My heart filled with contentment when it embraced sleep.

    /Joy blooms in the garth of my soul when i treat the wound of strangers with kindness./

    Love kissed my cheeks when i was sixteen. I bookmarked ecstacy in the novel of fantasies. Euphoria intoxicated me with the subtle touch of my slender fingers. But the storm of heart aches demolished the castle of my reveries. I piled up lessons on the shelf of my mind.

    / Joy cafunes me when i serve the strangers with the wine of wisdom./