Miraquill
From bad to good.
The half dead bushes cast a broken shadow
On the orange brick wall.
It's all I can see from my bed, couch, or corner.
A horrible, ugly colored hue.
Making my living room white-orange, but not in a good way.
Orange and wear green bushes.
But in the winter it makes the cold air feel warmer.
The grey clouds and slow white sky makes the difference.
From bad to good.
All I needed was those "gloomy" clouds i crave so much.
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Something about this greenery,
Lusting for a change of scenery
But destined to stay with this misery.
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abhishekkamble
24w
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A May's four wall!
Maroon soil tossing to the ruthless breathes of orphaned tumbleweeds,
Throats not gulping their own tiffins and choked by sunflower seeds,
Torn shirts begin to weep afternoon's sweat when worn,
Does every wall crippled blames a child's crayon?
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shubham_20
54w
Hands up raid chal rahe hai
Inspector kya main ek popcorn laa sakta hui aur ache se tamasha ka maaza lelu
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bulderme
56w
When The Sun Rises
It's warm this morning;
The rays start pouring in.
Here it comes;
It caught me in a spin.
The sun is beautiful,
Especially with its brightness.
I don't have my doubts,
When the great sun rises.
The sun is so scenic
I wiped a tear;
I like to watch the sun rise,
Every. Single. Year.
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jes_lyn
67w
Stars
Do not complain about the lack of bright spots in your life while living beneath the stars40 13 5
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If only you knew
How I looked at you
The azure skies bright above
That the brook waters love
Would be spellbound into rainbows
After my delirium that shows
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On Our First Day Out
Swirling white clouds
Bright stars in the night,
And gleaming streetlights
Dancing in twilight.
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The sun rays touching the grass tips
The breeze soothing it's stems
The moisture wrapped across the plant whisks
As the sun gleamed across that fence
The serene mother nature breaths into its warmth, we tend to undermine it's prickles.
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A Scenery
You stack up some rocks,
And pile them up as high as the clouds.
Then, you poke a hole in the horizon,
Until a river begins to bleed.
You take out some salty stars,
And sprinkle them on to the purple canvas of the sky.
After that, you switch on the breeze,
Till the rustling leaves begin to speak.
You swallow a quarter of the moon,
And smile with the crescent of your lips.
You scatter some crickets and the occasional owl,
For the sake of surround sound.
And finally, and most importantly,
You find a hand to hold,
And a heart to beat beside yours.
That's all it takes, to conjure a scenery.
That's all there is, to being truly alive.
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mr_stellar
81w
Read MoreWhen I see lush green meadows, and when I am alone in the midst of a vast green, calm and gorgeous land, if I don't get mood to write a poem, then I am not a writer. ��
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The sonorous verdure that make me shine;
Reminds me of the heavenly shrine.
Rays of dawn from the Sun are so soothing.
When I'm merrily sitting in the lap of Mother Nature, the naked soul needs no further clothing.
A small bird was chirping and soaring so high.
Coz she was happy making a new rhyme.
That lady bird wished to swallow the sphere, it felt that it's own paradise is nigh.
With the enigmatic beauty engulfing it, both I & the bird, forgot the overbearing time.
The magic of the meadows is forever riveting to my ravening senses!
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abhishekkamble
86w
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A beau could not help but only fantasize his amor as the last flamenco flared up the moon's dim and wavering gleam upon the bare solace they had. He said to his very conscious self, " was the guitar player drunk? For he spilled the glass without drinking much of it and played a tune to puppet our hearts and make them synchronized. I asked to her, " lady can I have the gentleman kiss ?" , astounded by her reply , I could kiss her hand to invite her graceful soul for a dance.
©abhishekkamble
Those happily filled teary eyes looking down as if they desperately tried to stare mine and break the cage to set free the wild euphoria, we walked a labyrinth before getting out of the maze, a maze of whether to accept letters or burn them before attaching the addressee. To my surprise, as if the asylum seeker found a path without a signboard, we were far beyond the horizon could ever convince the setting sun that 'I exist' and whose rays will line up the horizon's last standing desire to let us see it once before the dusky evening of romanticized affection rose on our willful vows. The candlelight had spread inside the entire room and I could see the fading light as my eyes could not withstand to this, neither yours as if the whole of it was blindfolded but we could see through darkened vision as we had an air of mystique surrounding the playful dreams coming to realization.
©abhishekkamble
Will I ever walk away and close the door? No! that would only mean my last procession to grave, for that imagination to ever leave you in a solitude between the fallen autumn leaves haunts me with a torturous thought of a gasping breathe trying to hold for one more second but couldn't. We would both embrace the summer fireflies as the coffee by the bed will never be so bitter for the taste and the countless talks will never be summarized as we will sit together under the umbrella adoring the delicacy of showers and the tiny droplets holding to the tips. Gray hair will never get our knot older.
©abhishekkambleAn euphoric realization
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I know not.
I remember not, if it was a sunrise
or the last rays of the day before the twilight.
I know not, where my thoughts were,
to which side - the wind had swept my hair -
telling lies along the peaks and valleys
of my pinna, in its passing haste!
I knew not, if there was another day
I'd see the purple fronds glow in
the borrowed rays - reminding me of
the nonchalance of the ignorant young.
I know not, if I will see a day -
where I will be sunkissed, windswept, rain-dressed,
as I was that day.
I care not - to carry the weight of
the memories of the day, and the wishes for 'morrow
- my heart weighs as it is
with flesh and blood, and the flow of time.
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abhishekkamble
86w
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The home was too sick to be an invisible person who always had a lively aura enveloped around you, I was stumbled now, when the bedroom door creaked, it behaved so hostile to a man who lived in for so long, but I somehow entered, tip-toeing to the bed, what my feet could do to the old and leftover courage? , the dusty and strong smell of the very past could only try to choke and penalize me for the resentment behind , I turned to click the light switches 'off', table lamp was now calmed down after burning for the dusky evening and the sound of serenity could make a distress call, " can you hear me? Please hear me out".
I grabbed the pillow to put it under my prideful head searching peace and as I woke up, I saw that window I kept my head rested on, it was laden with teary sighs from in and dripping rainy drops from out and the sound I could hear sitting in this space was the desperate honking of a bus driver, I feared and raised eye-brow, had I left the city yet? I asked a self centered question, And asked the stranger beside later,
Hey... Where have we come? Asked me in a troubled state.
We are in the suburbs and what are you talking about? exclaimed the stranger in an annoying way.
Anyway some flashback to the past when future tries to resonates to the present and it could only be a mistake if I believed to have been in present completely, maybe some strings remains tied for their knots if untangled will only set new one's.
©abhishekkambleA flashback in a nap
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A Day in the Woods
Lush green hills, a lake at the bottom,
A house on the edge, sliding doors and me.
Deep blue waters reflect like mirrors,
Fishes, rocks and weeds are all I can see.
The tranquil evening, everything in its place, Moving along with life in its own pace.
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Standing on the Pier,
Overlooking the deep blue waters,
Everything felt ephemerally blissful,
The sunset rivalled the days' sunlight at it's peak,
Even the larks sang a sweet Melody,
While the waves danced to the music as if it had a prior rehearsal,
It was a good time to reflect but then again I had been a bit down lately and reflecting could worsen the feeling.
So instead I focused on being grateful ,
Being happy to be in this beautiful space at this auspicious hour
I continued to absorb the view , watching the sun continue its descent.
While The moon slowly took its place in a somewhat smooth succession and the stars twinkled into view in a decorative way , like an artist in a moment of brilliance had arranged them so,
The waves gently stilled just as the music slowly came to a halt.
All became silent,
And in the beauty of the moment, I realised I was feeling so much lighter and happier.
Now ,it was time ......
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ak_anjali_daydreamzz
97w
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Happy belated birthday loves @love_whispererr @nivey14
I hope you love the scenery. I didn't choose one but all.
Fireflies and butterflies
Sunflowers and roses
Rain and rainbow
Scenery
The dark veil of night stretches for aeons
Layers of land underneath the thick blanket
Nocturnal life breathes breaking every norms
Humming, thudding and roaring from afar
Listen to the wind swinging through the wild
The pitch black canvas spots golden lights
Fireflies gather around the dark deep forest
A torchlight of hope for when the dawn breaks
The vast riverside valley and the hill way wide
Fields of daffodils covers the whole land
Sweet sunflowers welcome the morning sun
Golden hues touches the yellow petals awake
Blossoms smile around the Halo of the dawn
Buttercups and daisies giggling in the breeze
A red Sea of poppies and garden full of roses
Butterflies sipping on the laughter of flowers
Warmth of nature kisses the cold blue sky
Blue blushes turn soft grey clouds darker
Wind whispers how thirsty the land gets often
The heavens pour down the showers of love
Rain touches the land, bathes the buds of hope
From the lakeside willows begin the rainbow bridge
It arches along the skyway and meets the end of valley
Rain keeps pouring and nourishing as the rainbow smiles
©ak_anjali_daydreamzzScenery
Fireflies and butterflies flying
Sunflowers and roses blooming
Rain and rainbow smiling
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- fairygurl This is so so alluring ❤
- taekook_maknae wohoo y did i miss this..it's areumdaweun my anju eoniee
- the97_introvert Incredibly beautiful ❣️ and now I'm so sad that I didn't wish her on her bday Nivey
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odysseus
Amazingly described...
himayan_writes
100w
Read More#familiar #strangers #party #faces #drunk #high #tripping #intoxicated #intoxicate #mess #music #mingling #strangers #oldfriends #lost #happiness #love #pain #drugs #alcohol #himayan_writes
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#morose #poetry #nature #sky #gloomy #grey #drizzle #cloaked #naturephotography #skyphotography #clouds #cloudscape #dull #poetrycommunity #poem #verse #rhyme #skyporn #parallel #sinnerman #skyandcloudsFamiliar Strangers
A room full of people!
Flashy lights, sparkly clothes,
A cacophony of chatters which
sounded like soft murmur
underneath the deafening music.
A room full of intoxicated mess
Some drunk on alcohol while
Some drunk on love.
Some high on company while
Some high on pain.
Some tripping on the drugs while
Some tripping on the music!
A room full of intoxicated mess
Where few were intoxicated by their happiness.
All the strange faces that I was waving at as I walk past them!
All the strange faces that were smiling with you as looked at them!
With the strangers we were freely mingling, people who we barely knew!
But the only two who remained strangers to each other were Me and You!
Because we knew each other all too well...
Years and years ago!
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theunrevealed
101w
#Alfaaz
Baatcheet bin baat ke bhi ki jaati hai
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Aao Karte hai!!
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himayan_writes
102w
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"He's an arrogant narcissist", they say.
"Lives his life in an aimless way."
"He claims to know it all yet he knows no better."
"He tends to do things that he regrets later."
The "arrogant narcissist" leans on the parapet.
Reluctant of opinions, he watches the serene sunset!
He enjoys the fading golden hue,
One which only the horizon knew.
Because the gloomy, grey clouds
Wrapped over the sky like shrouds.
And thus hidden behind the dark,
Lies the colourful, radiant spark.
Suddenly he finds himself lost in his thoughts.
Flooded by the mistakes and horrors, he wished he forgot!
He buries them again in a while.
Then he whistles with the breeze,
Sings to the swaying trees.
Does it all with a smile.
©himayan_writes
