Miraquill
Have you ever believed in magic
Instead of searching logic
Have you ever believed in fantasy
Instead of worrying over destiny
Have you ever being emotional
Instead of being practical
Have ever wandered in the world
That lies within you
Have you ever tried to discover
What miracle are you
Have you ever tried to stop from the busy schedule
And understand yourself
Have you ever knew when you lost your childhood
And started trying to perceive a mature self
Have you ever listened to screaming of your heart
Thats asking you to start over again
Where you have a way to heal your pain
Where you can live a life insane
Do you escape reality and want to be lost in magic?
Do you want to be free from this cage of tragic?
©sanveda
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dosbambi
12w
Read MoreIn the Yoruba culture, which is my culture, we have a popular proverb that says; "if a lie should travel or run for a thousand years, it will only take a minute for the truth to catch up with the lie".
#dosbambiwrites #dosbambiinspires #truth #truthandlies #lifelessons #lifeexperience #lifepoem #nigerianpoetTruth is such a boss
he doesn't care if you
believe or not
he's not bothered
about your efforts
to silent him
he just sits back
for time to do her job
©dosbambi11 0 1
dosbambi
15w
Read MoreAll over the world, more cases of depression are springing up daily. Seems like, life is really dealing with humanity far more than we can afford.
This age of information, has somewhat add to the problems in the way, we didn't see coming, nor can we stop now that it's here.
Too many information everywhere,
Too many things begging for our attention...
If you don't pay attention, you might just miss out on what's going on, making you feel like, you are lost.
You are dealing with one, yet to get your footing, and many others are already begging for your attention too. And they all just becoming overwhelming to the point where you don't know what to do.
We used to complain of not having enough, now we have too many! It's such a difficult time for our mental state.
#dosbambiwrites #dosbambiinspires #lifeissues #lifelessons #lifepoetry #lifepoem #nigerianpoet #africanpoetMany a time
I've felt like throwing
the towel far away
life asking too much of me
got me pent up like
a volcano ready to blow up
Life got me in the corner
like a fighter boxed up
by a ferocious opponent
Many a time
I've got lost in my thoughts
like a tourist lost on a desert
my mind pressed against
the wall helplessly
Many a time
I've got overwhelmed
with this age of information
too many information to deal
with, morning, day and night
impossible to miss them
once your eyes see light
Many a time
I lay there, tired of everything
that I just want to do nothing
©dosbambi6 0
_knox_
16w
That lady
You were always like an open book to everyone.
But whenever you are around people,
I can see in your eyes, your way of speaking
You hide your true self as you trust no one.
As if every page is written as a poem or as a riddle
Even in this chaotic world
You didn't let a single soul to figure you out
That's truly admirable
You only show what is essential
And what isn't, you pretend to be in denial
You told me once, I remember,
" Only your heart needs to know what you are
And when you let your guard down,
You are giving them power "
©_knox_12 1 1
सवालों की लड़ी
ज़िन्दगी इतनी उलझ सी गयी है , आज को देखती हूं तो कल के धोखे याद आते है ।
और कल को देखती हूं तो वही सवालों की लड़ी लगी हुई दिखती है ।
सवाल आज भी पूरे है , पर जवाब अधूरे से है ।
किसको दोष दूं या किसको ना दूं कुछ समझ नही आता ।
सामने वाले को देखती हूं , तो उसकी जिंदगी बहुत सही लगती है ।
खुद की ज़िंदगी तो बस उलझी - उलझी सी लगती है ।
घूम फिर के वही सवाल वही जवाब , जवाब भी खुद को तसली देने के लिए खुद को ही दे देती हूं ।
मेरी ज़िंदगी है ना जाने कब सुधरेगी , या फिर मेरा ही बनाया हुआ जाल है जिस में मैं खुद ही उलझी हुई हूँ ।
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by_maya
27w
Read More"I can't even hold your hand,but I love you with a love that no one can understand."- Unknown
It's good to dream, but it becomes even more beautiful when you get a reason to dream.
#mirakee #miraquil #dreamagain #lovequotes #lifepoem #writetoinspiresoulMade me Dream again!
I was completely broken;
Untill you came like a beam from a distant.
I closed my eyes to hide from it;
But you step in and made me dream again!
Accidentally, you embraced those scares;
Like a father protects his daughter.
That soft touch on my broken soul felt;
As if a painter drew a painting on an empty canvas.
You became the poem I never knew how to write;
And your smile made me dream again!
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meghna_thakuria 35w
LIFE POEM
I was writing a story
I can't find a title
I was writing it,
Expressing it,
Through the sorrow and joy.
I went outside,
I forgot everything, everyone
' I saw myself avoiding myself '
I looked up,
I smiled, carrying a bundle of life...
Though it was only one life...
That time, I saw the title of my book
The title that suits it...
I saw it through the joy of my life.
I saw it through my heart.
Though there was sorrow sitting on it...
I knew that this book was about happiness,
myself
I thought many times
I pushed myself so hard.
My back carrying it,
My life handling it,
My joy separating it,
My happiness covering me,
Through the days I passed...
Through the night I was scared of...
Through everything I couldn't even handle it.
This story is complete...
©meghna_thakuria11 0 2
arvindcps
39w
हे मन वापस लौट आना तुम
चांदनी रातों में आने वाले
अनगिनत स्याह सपनों से
जैसे मीलों फैले थार की
अपनी तपती यात्राओं से
एक दिन लौट आते हैं
रेगिस्तान के जहाज़
कठिन समय की लम्बी उपस्थिति में भी
अपनी उत्तरजीविता की जिजीविषा को
हे मन निर्बाध रूप से बनाये रखना
जैसे 'कुटज' अनंत काल से
अपने होने की गवाही देता रहता है...
जीवन में आने वाले
अकल्पनीय निराशा के मध्य में भी
हे मन तुम चेतन-प्रहरी बन
लड़ते रहना झंझावातों से
जैसे दुर्जेय मरूस्थल का सीना चीर कर
खिलते रहते हैं 'ओकोटिल्लो' के फूल......
© - अरविन्द कुमार मिश्र5 1
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तू मेरी सबसे बड़ी प्रेणना है, ए किस्मत!
कितना कुछ तू मुझको बस यूं ही सिखाती है।
जब लगता है सब सही, जिंदगी खुशियों से है भरी,
तू एक पल में सब ओझल कर, सपना था बताती है।
जब लगता है जीत गई, बस एक कदम मंजिल यहीं,
तू एक पल में आगे खाई है, दिखाती है।
जब लड़ते - लड़ते लगता है, अब तू हार गई,
तब शरारती मुस्कुराहट से वापस तू फिर आ जाती है।
मैं भी जीतने के लिए लड़ती हूं।
तू भी जीतने के लिए लड़ती है।
तू भी तो कुछ - कुछ मेरी जैसी ही लगती है।
तू मेरी सबसे बड़ी प्रेणना है, ए किस्मत!
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charlieka
44w
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Follow my writings on www.mirakee.com/charlieka #miraquillTravel Worn
it's the sound of the west in flames of sunset with singing spruce that calls my name
just quietly
soft like yield
dulcet
pianissimo
subtle tempting
I'm hungry for the Colorado rivers rushing staccato
the mountain path
stone to alpine
the climb to tip top
breath bubbling with the scent of pine and smoke and fresh
I crave sharp frost
the creak of shoes on top
the hot sun burning through the pain
creeping thyme into sight
the climb is so steep
the view is so lonesome wintergreen tinged ice is melting
like a heart shown fire
flames licking the beating rushing into drowning
help me
love
I'm lost
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charlieka
45w
Passenger
coldly blue colliding
with hidden arch of shadow glancing blow unfelled
the dew dusted
beneath green pools
dissolved
pressed into hot sands
silken to brittle
embalmed to stillness time
youth
©charlieka9 1 1
charlieka
45w
Taking Space
the dresser drawer is almost empty
the hinges hang haphazardly
and in the center is a note
that crawls into my head to live
I love you always
it says and then
Walk forever by my side
and then
I can't wait to see you again
and then
a single hot tear from my eye
and I put the folded socks into the space that used to be
only mine
©charlieka11 2 3
Ek safar- khud ki talash mein
Peeche chute Raaston ki
Aksar talab nhi hoti
Bekarar Krti manzil
Ke thokron se fursat kha
Sawal ye hai ki
Kya in Manzil me mile
Musafir ki kahani Yad rahengi?
Ya kho Jayengi Ye bhi
Us Kitab ke gulab ki trah
Un peeche chut gye raasto ki dhundh mein
Gumshuda rishto ki mehak
Kya kbhi fir sataygi?
Safar khoobsurat hai, manzil ki filhal baat Nhi krte
Wo maikhane ki chaka-chaundh
Us gali me Uski khushboo ka ehsas
Us Kitab ka gulab Aj bhi daastan suna jata hai
Zindgi hai sahib
Toofan ki Kashti ko
sahil ke shor se Kya bair?
Anjaam se Kya bair?
Safar lamba hai par manzil ke safar se khauf kaisa
Kinaara dur hai abhi
ghaav ka naasoor ban na baki hai abhi
Khud ko tarashna baki hai abhi
khud ki talash mein nikle raahgir
Aksar laut kr nhi aate
Khud ko paya bnde
tune khuda ko pa lia.
To niklein khud ki talash mein?
Zindgi Ka suryodya baki hai abhi
Basant ka aana baki hai abhi
To chalein niklein khud ki talash main??
©wizardofwords3337 0
charlieka
47w
Resting Riverbed
So you tell the attic your plans - the dust on cracked roller skates and albums warped in crisp papered sleeves
and the small window looking out across town blurry and cob webbed
you tell them about the sunrise you've never seen or the sunset of your dreams
spend time laughing
talk about doodles of artwork hanging on the refrigerator
new reports and media bleets
and about paper clips and staples, shelving
summers of baseball
the future
the past
the galaxies
spill out everything
every last thing loosened
freed
then
come to me empty
unfettered
flattened
in quiet hollows of my thigh your hand will trace circles as you smooth into peaceful slumber never releasing one word to me
my eyes open to the night air and highway hum
rattling memories in corners, under the bed, in storage
cracking yellow with age sepia curled fading
ghost town in black and white tumbleweed strewn streets
with swinging saloon doors creaking
grit and fields blown into derelict glasses
dead leaves and dust devils spin down the streets
no winter snowmelt tumbling frothed white caps leaping with life and whispering reeds
but oceans of rocks in silent riverbeds sunburnt shadows at rest
©charlieka13 4 3
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charlieka
47w
There was venom in the air last night
Serpents writhing
Tormented souls lamenting
Lunatics cavorting beneath the half moon beams
There seemed to be a concerted effort
to verbalize untruths and mix them into the atmosphere
The hot sting of acid fell from the foggy sky and burned the face of hope gazing to the heavens
Somehow the world kept spinning and tho devils were near I remain unchanged and still among the living
©charlieka10 2 3
charlieka
47w
She
can be found in
velvet thickets and marbled forests
her head raised to the clouds
quenched in downpours resting in verdant fields
tumbled in perfumed meadows
huddled beneath umbrellas of hissing trees
bathing in mists
drunk from the singing larks
painting stars and stirring sunrise with words
she draws the edge of night blooming with poppies and roses silvered with ringing notes
of wood thrush and whippoorwill
loving the sun topped white caps of wind torn waterways
licking the snow capped mountains
slipping into canyons and running across the plains
she searches for the beauty in everything she sees
©charlieka12 6 6
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charlieka
47w
I had a dream
You were with me
and my family and friends
It was like the missing piece to the puzzle
Was found
I woke up feeling complete
Refreshed and rested
Grateful for your visit
I'd never slept so sound
I'd never felt so at ease
The one regret I felt
when I opened my eyes to the real world
was that you weren't still in it
©charlieka8 6 2
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charlieka
49w
Another Day Gone By
building gardens in wooden boxes watered with tears
this floor worn smooth
by so many bare feet
is a graveyard for
tears and petals
of all kinds
bitter denial love you sorry
happy birthday in sympathy
epitaphs of future memories
and those already made
©charlieka14 0
charlieka
49w
Mine Fire
you're a million miles from here
angrily churning the clouds in your mind hollow eyed
not eating right
travelling through caves
shouting names to hear
an echo echo
but here
it's the same every time
steady burning candle
every window an invitation
the offered hand would take yours in warmth
fold you into
arms of comfort
listen to the words of your heart feed you from the hearth tell you everything's gonna be alright
my friend
taste of dirt
eyes full
gravel scabbed
between the lines you learn to pull close and hold on
lest you burn all the bridges down
sometimes what you know is best kept inside and sometimes you gotta let it go
the best remedy for bad choices is to use your gut not your mind
Shit I dont know
Talking inside curtains and caves might excite the drinking or the drinking might ignite the talking
but all leads to the same
there are fleeting moments that sizzle flare and fizzle then
there is the burning mountain that you only miss when you find it gone
An eternal flame
©charlieka6 0
charlieka
49w
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On the skirts of shadows beneath the canopy of moth dusting streetlights I ran . I ran for miles every single night after 10. I tried not to. The streets were dangerous people said but I couldn't break the urge to go when the moon was out and stars thickened the sky. I tried running in daylight but I hated the stares from people driving by, the glaring sun in my face...there was a starkness, a certain unpleasant tang in the air that darkness softened . I ran at midnight I felt lucky to be alive and and witness to weather of all kinds. Mostly tho I remember the rains. My favorite a sweet little mist that would sneak down from the heavens and sink into my working body. How clean and good and strong I felt. How beautiful...how young My heart was pounding steady My lungs were filled with lilac, honeysuckle and peony. How I loved those rainy nights blooming into the woman I was becoming...
©charlieka
