Miraquill
Followers
Following others blindly can make you an evil person. You just don't realise it.
Be mindful, be critical, be considerate, and be good always!
©gutfeeling
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gutfeeling 17w
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Gone
My floorboard's creaks call out your name
Your footprints on them like tattoos
Now u have them shut, afraid of the world
You used to like keeping ur windows open the way I do
The lilies we grew together
Stand upright with blossoms
Remind me of last summer
When they showed the charm you'd passed on
I can feel everything here hoping you'd come back
Can't tell them that you won't
Shrivelled up petals waiting for you
Longing for ur glance, they refuse to fall
The delicate touch of your whispers
Still lingers around my ears
The promises that couldn't be kept
Haunt me still, my deepest-darkest fears
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_sonakshiwrites
32w
~Moonlight
You are the light in the dark hours ,
You pass through black clouds to get your silver lining ,
It's like you indirectly tell us ,
We all have to go through dark times to find our light.
~Sunlight
You are someone which every planet needs ,
You are someone which completes the solar family ,
You are someone which we man need everyday ,
If you are there , we don't realise your importance ,
But when you aren't there , we realise how we ignored your importance ,
It's like you indirectly tell us ,
Be grateful to the things which you have ,
Rather than mourning after which we don't have .
~Plants
You give us so many things ,
But without uttering a word ,
It's like you indirectly tell us ,
Work hard in silence , let your success be the noise
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Weeding
They are searching for nectar,
The shades they reserved for gathering,
That green garden of glorious weeds.
It hurts when you already know that
They don't exist but still you search for it.
It hurts more when your favorite people
Gone mad of searching their home-
That are already cleared by last evening.
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snehajacob
39w
Read MoreThe rose you gave me is thriving in my garden but you left me to see how she blossomed admist all odds.
The rose is a constant reminder that plants thrive admist all odds. But sometimes humans doesn't stay that long to surpass the difficulties.
#rose #plants #relationship #thoughtsThe rose you gave me is thriving in my garden but you left me alone to see how she blossomed.
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in_fragments
44w
Read MoreWhat are you gonna do to help the trees today? It's easy not to care when you are blind to the needs of the trees.
#pod #poem #world #life #trees #plants #climatechange #thoughts #inspiration @miraquill @writersnetwork @writersbayThe Feeling Wood
(Trees Hold History)
Some hundred year old guardians- the trees;
grown out from the roots of time,
they've witnessed so much of war and beauty,
looming, tall and divine-
and their stumpy graves, bled of all glories,
mankind will never let it end;
cutting them down, all digging and deadly,
delivering our decline.
Look down and count the rings of the body,
how long was it allowed to live?
For decades, maybe 30 or 40,
I lean in closer to inspect the signs;
they carry scars like me, hold history,
burns from forgotten wildfires-
possess awareness we can never see,
senses we don't realize.
They feel the climate shift around their leaves,
gawk at how we've ushered in
complete and untimely catastrophe
to change the course of our lifetimes.
There's hope in humanity's new energy,
their seeds and growing slivers-
each tree allowed to form is victory,
freshly planted, seeking light
from the blazing sun, heats up a few degrees-
the warmth is only getting worse;
we live on and need be the remedy
until we're swallowed by fire with the pines.
Trees grow in layers, form in harmony
like cells regenerate in us-
we must keep planting past the debris;
protect their future and ours,
so when I die, bury me underneath
a brand new tree, no coffin-
my decomposing infinities
will endow this soil with love.
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in_fragments
44w
Read MoreChronic pain holds me back from so much, but at least writing doesn't take too much movement.
#pod #poem #body #pain #life #thoughts #healing #garden #plants #flowers @miraquill @writersnetwork @writersbayTender Bones, A Menace To The Butterflies
Tender body, tender bones;
the people don't know
that my tendons and I
know aching in and out-
debilitating aching;
the kind where your insides
wrench and sever themselves;
the kind where your spine
is always soft and misaligned;
where pain shoots up your neck
like lightning bolts
and your clavicles click in their sockets.
Merely meandering
down the street is difficult
when your kneecaps are lambasted
with sensations of a million
tiny, rupturing needles,
and your gait sways clumsily,
uncomfortably,
knocking hips into everything
and finding bruises on your waist
all because your right foot
never fully meets the ground.
Tender body, my tender bones,
most of the time stuck inside,
laying in bed and daydreaming
about a life of comfort and reprieve-
contentment that seems
too far away to be possible,
turning every "what if"
and "maybe one day" over
on my tongue; but they've become
sedatives now, not goals anymore.
Now I'm only wishing
that gravity didn't feel so heavy
it could smoothly tear the skin
right off my cheeks like a facemask.
How am I so young, but my body
so old?
Every morning is a battle to wake up,
and a bloody quest to pull my way
out from a moving meat grinder,
hoping I'll survive
with each limb in tact- all before
I've even dealt with the day.
My ambitions all feel
infeasible with the pain.
I cannot interact with this life
when my baseline is half dead.
Meanwhile, in the garden,
mom falls to her knees,
thoroughly pulls up weeds and gently
pushes down seeds,
finding great gratitude
in watching them grow,
and fulfillment in knowing
that they're hers, like little children.
She is happy, passionate, and stressed-
but the weight is worth it
because they all flower eventually
into such wonderful rewards;
so she digs up the soil
and welcomes the dirt on her back
as she tills with determination
and full-forced grunts.
How does she do it?
My mother loves to garden,
with thumbs as green as the truest tree,
and her body has been dealt
much worse agony- how does she push
her way through the pain?
Do you think she pushes the veins
right out of her working wrists?
As if her energy could expand
and give her strongest lifeblood
to her blooming broods,
singing to stems
and watering thirsty leaves,
worrying about the upkeep
as if they were the most alive things
she had ever seen.
Tender body, tender bones,
I do not want my worth to result
from how well I can please
other meat machines.
It will be decided by my ability
to reconnect with the green,
learning techniques to cultivate it
beyond the limits of my body
and my mortality,
so that maybe one day
I will become a person of substance-
a person whose body
has been beaten by a broken
and ruthless world,
yet can still rise to meet it
with a straightened back,
a strong and healing brain,
a brand new green thumb
and skill on my side.
For now, my thumb is not green.
My thumb kills things.
What must I do
to make things come alive?
Am I only ever a mere menace
to the butterflies?
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Nature
Animals,plants,and trees are a part of nature.
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drishty_das
49w
Why do you think
no flowers will bloom
on the plant
grown from the seed,
you've yet not sown.
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sayaliparkar
51w
I keep falling in
Love with my
Plants/
Wonder fills my
Heart /to see the
Seeds /that were
Planted deep down
The pot /making
Their way out
Trying to hold the
Gold of
Sunlight in their
Leafy arms
and embarking
On the adventure of
Standing firm against
The wind
-Sayali Parkar
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bananidaschowdhury3_9
51w
Read MoreBonding in love and care����☘����
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#thursdaymusingswithrim #poetry #welcomehomebabies #plantlove #plantmom #plantmothers #greenlove #indoorplants #bestfriends #home #mother #friend #bonding #love #care #plants #green #environment
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When you came home
traversing all the distances
between us
We took a fresher breath in air
As and when you are unpacking
your baggages you yearned
to hook into the space
reserved for yours to reside
One by one your younger mom
were making you ready
to let you unwind yourself in
by the window side of our room
The eldest amongst you hugged me
and that sealed mine heart in love
The first touch of yours
invoked that parental caress
One by one the five of you
got lined up to rejuvenate
in the free embrace of sunlight and air
Our space lightened up
with the five elements of yours presence
It feels greener
looking at each one of you breathing
near the core of our being as such
Your younger mom pampered you up
with the splashes of her care
And each of you felt dancing easefully
in her welcoming embrace
We have become plant moms yet again
with the birth of your presence around us
And this gave a rebirth
to our consciousness
to nurture and nourish
each one of you
with the parental caress
Wish you grow in good health
in all seasons to come
Wish we share a healthy space
to grow together in love and care
Thank you babies
for coming home to us!
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benhurbedford
51w
In a heap of Nature.
I can hear the Lions roar inside my disturbed mind. A sun rises among the silence of the forest. Dry leaves fallen, stained by my bed side.
I lay among the mammals of might. They guide my journey way through the dark moonlight.
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cibiksha
56w
விதை போட்டு
பக்குவம் பார்த்து
பிறந்த இளங்கன்றை எடுத்து
வேறு ஒரு இடத்தில் வைப்பது
பத்து மாதம் சுமந்து பெற்ற தாயின் சேயை பிரித்து வேறு ஒருவருக்கு கொடுப்பதற்கு சமம்!!
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ankuaabha
56w
Read MoreHappy World Environment Day let's promise to save Mother Nature...#love #nature #plants #environment #life #musing #mirakee #ittzzmeaabha @mirakee @mirakeeworld @writersnetwork @writersofmirakee
©ankuaabha
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Not every yellow blooms together and not every yellow blossom falls together.
There are ones that fall-bloom too.
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julie__
59w
Read MoreMost living things are around
Wherever living things are found.
On land or sea, that swim beneath,
Most of them have got their teeth.
Humans need their teeth for treats,
'Cause, you and I, we love our sweets.
We chew our candy, gum, and chips,
Our chocolate bars and licorice whips.
But other beasts have different treats,
Like veggies or assorted meats.
They eat these foods to stay alive.
They know these help them to survive.
Herbivores and carnivores;
The two main groups this tale explores.
Each group is different, there's no doubt.
Put them together? ... Oops! ... Look out!!
Herbivores all love their greens.
Their teeth are made for just that means.
They chew their grass, their hay and oats;
The horses, cows, and Billy goats.
Hamsters, rabbits, sheep, and moles,
Veggie munchies are their goals.
Giraffes and hippos, llamas, too,
Salads are their favorite chew.
But looking at the other side,
Carnivores want meat supplied.
They like their steak but extra rare.
No spice, no sauce, no savoir faire.
Lions, wolves, and crocodiles,
Hyenas with their laughs and smiles,
Foxes, sharks, tyrannosaurs
All are known as carnivores.
They watch the ones that eat their plants,
Bide their time and wait their chance.
They're not cruel or hunt for fun;
They just pursue ... 'til dinner's done.
All these beasts might be amazed
At what us humans like to graze.
We will eat all kinds of things,
From brussels sprouts to chicken wings.
A juicy steak or salad plate,
Buffets to us are super great!
Pork chops, pears, or carrot sticks
Is how some people get their fix.
Are human beings carnivores
Or misdirected herbivores?
The other beasts don't really care,
As long as they're not in our fare!
Those beasts have menus on their mind
That nature's restaurant has designed.
(And mouse or pig or alligator
Never have to tip the waiter.)
For all the stuff we humans eat,
The vegetables, meats, and sweets,
There's one thing that is clear to me.
We love our food variety.
As time goes by we'll choose the foods
That fit each other's different moods.
For now, at least, you need to grow
With good foods that your mother knows.
So, eat the foods mom makes for you:
The roasts, the fish, the chicken stew.
With all the great meals that you see,
Eat your peas and broccoli!
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#life_of_sweethearts
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iam_ssk
@julie__
And you are to me.
Never want to lose you Princess'❣️❣️❣️ - julie__ @iam_ssk you won't eclver sweetheart. Pinky promise I guess
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Pinky promise - julie__ @clichepenname thank you so much ☺☺ your words means a lot. ❤❤
Planting more trees is much better and easier than inhaling the polluted air.
©hybrid_ammai21 0 1
Those nights
Fought through darkest night
To find the rainbow.
I'm yours
As rivers are for sea,
Tears for eyes,
Rains for clouds
Fruits for plants
©jan_balan10 2
sobia_hussainn
76w
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A Tiny Factory
It all begins with a seed..
A new life is born in the core.
A delicate embryo.
As it grows,
It tears apart the curtains of darkness
and spreads out its roots in the dirt.
so that when it emerges from the dirt,
it's strong enough to stand tall..
And finally it gets to feel
the very first, warm and gentle touch of the sun rays..
A soft wind blows around it.
"Wow.! It has carbon!! Let's make some food out of it..."
So the baby leaves absorb that warmth
along with carbon..
And the water ascends through the roots to help them out.
As they make food for themselves,
as they Grow Stronger..
they Strengthen their surroundings too..
We feel fresh around them..
And take in the oxygen that they give out.
What a healthy relationship!
What if these beautiful tiny factories of oxygen were not around?
©sobia_hussainn13 0
in_fragments
78w
Read More"Trying to heal
in the same place you got sick
is like a plant trying to flourish
while its roots are drowning in water.
Difficult, painful, not impossible-
but harder than it was ever
supposed to be.
Deep-seated currents
are constantly pulling me
into the depths of my own bad habits,
the flashbacks to trauma my body gets stuck in,
the ideations running through my veins.
I feel death and lost memories here,
lingering always, and all at once,
yet I can never catch a grasp
on either of them, and split my mind
into pieces trying.
The toxic tides, still rolling at my feet,
but I stretch outwards, up to the sun,
taking in the water as it rushes me
and continues to rise and fall.
The pressure is uprooting me,
sending me downstream, and I have
no choice but to float along it now,
to adapt to sudden movement and find
safe soil to sink back into.
I wonder where we are going.
What will I be like when we get there?"
©in_fragments
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I don't know. I have no choice but to go. I've already been on my way a long time.
#pod #poem #water #plants #growing #life #thoughts #inspiration #selfcare @mirakee @writersnetwork @writersbayDrowning Roots
Trying to heal
in the same place you got sick
is like a plant trying to flourish
while its roots are drowning in water.
©in_fragments
