#separated

266 posts
  • eccentric_eesha_06 23w

    We separated because our souls couldn't feel the positive vibes of love.

    © Eesha

  • starryrose 65w

    Why?

    Why do children suffer the most when their parents get separated? We didn't do anything wrong. So, why?

    ©starryrose

  • sisya_frida 69w

    Depature Gates

    Before the departure gates
    Ones who leave and
    ones who stay
    only separated by
    transparent walls and waving hands

    Overwhelmed by the circumference
    of farewell
    Anxious by the possibility
    of estranged
    We looked into each other
    as if looking for answer
    all of the 'when will' and 'what if'
    And there was standing a silence of obscurity

    Then the glitters in your eyes
    turned into glistening beads
    Rolling down your cheeks
    into my core of fragility
    We held each other tightly
    ran out of words
    for futile, they would be

    Sudden realisation came as of late
    That time and space without you
    Never could be filled
    Before I knew it
    A hollow inside myself
    has already been built

    ©sisya_frida

  • sisya_frida 70w

    Departure Gates

    Before the departure gate
    Ones who leave and
    ones who stay
    only separated by
    transparent walls and waving hands

    Overwhelmed by the circumference
    of farewell
    Anxious by the possibility
    of estranged
    We looked into each other
    as if looking for answer
    all of the 'when will' and 'what if'
    And there was standing
    a silence of obscurity

    Then the glitter in your eyes
    turned into glistening beads
    Rolling down your cheek
    into my core of fragility
    We held each other tightly
    ran out of words
    for futile, they would be

    Sudden realisation came as of late
    That time and space without you
    Never could be filled
    Before I knew it
    A hollow inside myself
    has already been built

    ©sisya_frida

  • saudade_soul 79w

    Unhappy Epilogue

    Saudade the soul that
    Walked away
    Bidding bye
    Thoughts stray
    Passing play
    Whirl the world
    Wings are wide
    Heavy and dried
    Despair and tired
    Mystic dary maze
    Haze got me in daze
    Wounds stayed
    Promise betrayed
    Desolate unseen
    Burned and walked
    Through the ashes
    Delight of lies
    Reality often denies

    saudade_soul

  • mmbftd 80w

    Holding

    I kept your trinkets
    Your hand-me-downs
    Your warm fuzzy sweaters
    And wool socks
    The loose black sweat pants
    With the pockets
    The plastic purple spoon
    With a cute character molded into the handle. The one from that time you took me out to that frozen yogurt place and I didn't realize they charged by weight.
    I'm an expensive best friend!
    I kept all the gifts you sent after you moved away and assimilated into your brand new life. The one you painstakingly carved out for yourself, the one you curated with the help of some photos on Pinterest.
    I kept the plastic fortune cookie with the gold and purple puzzle charm, the one that opens so I can hide my secrets inside it.
    I kept the candy-pooping unicorn and I can't help but laugh each time I walk by it, it's sheeny plastic surface reflecting all the colors we loved.
    I kept your hand sewn things, cherishing all the time your beautiful, pale, delicate hands put into them. I marveled at your attention to detail, your perseverance.
    I kept all the gifts I bought you but did not send. The custom mixed holographic nail polishes with your name hand painted on the bottles, by my now shaky hand. I kept so many meaningful little markers of how I loved you. I don't know why I never mailed them. I was blocked maybe. In denial that you and I would most likely (and especially now), never see each other in person again. We'd never laugh together or cry together at things only the two of us could understand.
    Because there are times for things and people. My time was before. Before your new life. And as you had grown and blossomed, I had stayed the same. Stagnating in my self made prison. Alone and lonely and feeling the loss of our deep sisterhood like a mourning.
    Yet each time I thought of you and laughed, remembering our funny jokes, or cried knowing I needed to talk with you but didn't ever want to burden you with the same old issues...like a signal sent, you would message me. With little hearts and love.
    And it always amazes me, our connection. I know you would say I'm never a burden. I know you would say I'm no bother, that you'd always make time to listen and help and cheer me up. You'd pull me out of my own darkness and into the real world again.
    But there is a part of me that doesn't feel I'm good enough anymore. Not by your judgement, but by my own. I see what I am. What I've let myself become. A de-evolution of a once vibrant woman.
    So I stir my coffee each morning, with that plastic purple spoon from the yogurt shop, in alternating coffee mugs you sent me. One with rainbow stars and one with that yellow sun I crave. Because only you know me truly.
    And I sleep in your black sweats wearing your blue and green knit socks. And I laugh alone at our jokes. I smile when I watch other best friends on youtube, I laugh and then I cry.
    And like a clockwork of the universe your heart emojis come magically floating in, just as I needed to be reminded...that this is only done if I allow it to be.
    And like so many other things in our lives, maybe I shouldn't make this decision without consulting you first. My other half. My velcro twin.
    I'll think about it. Until I decide, I'll keep to my rituals of trinkets and hand-me-downs.
    They keep me sustained in your absence.
    Always loving you.
    Best friend.
    ©mmbftd

  • sritherun 99w

    Virtual Hug

    I haven't hugged you,
    I haven't slept by hugging you,

    But I felt the warmth on my every snooze.

    With blush I woke up,
    And solace myself, bae!!! We are not separated just loving from a distance
    ©sritherun

  • sarahrachelea 107w

    Although we're separated
    But Baby, you're so close to my heart
    And my love for you cannot be quarantined

    ~ oh this isolationship
    ©sarahrachelea

  • chiragchaudhary1985 115w

    Time travel

    The first call
    That first conversation
    That first good night
    Expression
    That awakening sound of my own
    Hearbeat
    Those conversation where you
    blush
    When your palms moistens
    When saying good nights
    Were so difficult
    When the time shift from
    10:00 Pm to 1:00 Am.

    I remember the travel of time
    When I was with you
    Can you make me travel
    To the time back again
    Just once a time travel.....


    Chirag Chaudhary








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  • aman__writes_ 119w

    shikwe

    gairon ki mehfil mein yu jaya na kro...
    tum roz roz muje tadpaya na kro...
    is husn ki aag mein jal na jao kahin...
    tum is husn pe itna itraya na kro...
    hunr hai aapmein marham lgane ka magar...
    tum zakhmo ko nasoor bnaya na kro..
    laut aate hai panchi bhi sham dhalte hi ghr ko...
    tum roz roz yu pta bhulaya na kro...
    koi tufaan le na jaye baha kr kahin...
    tum kashti kinare pe lgaya na kro...
    jala kr roz aag mere dil mein ...
    tum dhuan khushi ka udaya na kro...
    uda rha hu patang kache maanjhe se...
    tum raftar hawa ki bdaya na kro..
    jaha sochte h sb muje jhukane ko...
    tum sath milke mujhe rulaya na kro...
    bna rha hu jo ishq ki imarat mai..
    tum buniyaad uski hilaya na kro...
    toot jaoge mujse door jane pr...
    tum ye afwah muje sunaya na kro..
    vakif ho chuka hu asliyat se aaj mai...
    tum har kisi se yuhi dil na lgaya kro...
    ©aman__writes_

  • aaradhya___ 129w

    Separation

    My heart is bleeding with
    cuts of separation, which
    will heal but not completely !!

    ~A.Kashyap

  • kiansh_ 140w

    Ganimat hai ki ab tu mere saath nahi hai,
    Ya ise main apni badkismati samjhun koi toh bata de

    Kabhi hum jude the ek dusre ke saath ab sama ye hai ki unse baat nahi hoti aur na hi unka deedar ho pata hai....

    #saath #love
    #togetherness #separated #nature #love #thoughts #poetry #friendship #life

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    Naam

    Acha lagta hai tera naam mere naam ke saath,
    Jaise koi khubsurat subah judi ho kisi haseen Shaam ke saath
    ©kiansh_

  • nasin_nishant 141w

    पपीहा

    खड़ी कर देती हो तुम हर रोज मुझे कुछ ऐसे मोड़ पर,
    जैसे जा रहा हो एक पपीहा दूसरे पपीहे को छोड़ कर।
    ©nasin_nishant

  • tiethethought 143w

    Lost in the woods
    Long, dark, serene trees
    Surround me all over.
    The sweet chirping
    Blue headed red beaked birds
    Flocking together
    Leave room for nothing
    But amazement.
    The chubby little
    Gullible pandas
    Swirling their way
    Right through the bamboos
    Leave one in awe.
    The splashing of
    The water puddles
    Made by the calfs
    Following their preachers
    Towards a new world
    Makes me think
    How hard it would be
    For the little ones
    Yet they fearlessly
    Carve their way out.
    Walking by the old
    Gigantic trees
    One ought to feel
    The pain they go through
    When the reddish-brown leaves
    Leave them
    Forever
    With the promise of
    Never returning
    To the roots
    Which gave them
    The chance to grow
    To shine
    And to make them proud
    Yet here is the tree
    Which
    Stands strong till now
    Giving shade to
    All the creatures
    But missing the leaves
    Which were once
    Close to it's soul.
    ~HJ



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    #soul #trees #calf #elephants #proud #soul #separated #leaves #autumn #shade #animals #promise #roots #gigantic #pandas #bamboos #birds #chirping #wordporn #pod

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    Lost in the woods

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  • caged_thoughts_set_free 144w

    ***View***

    An age-old wall of Superstition kept them locked and shut. For how long? No one knew.
    One day, Little Education tipped forward and punched open the gates revealing a sea of knowledge in a beautiful view.
    ©caged_thoughts_set_free

  • sarie_the_writer 145w

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  • sauver 145w

    #separated
    A sequel of heartbreak episode:

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    Your words strangled me.
    The way you ended everything,
    It just shattered me.
    ©sauver

  • _gyanada_ 113w

    Break Free

    I want to break free
    From my terrible past
    To let go of all the horrible emotions
    Which are holding me back
    Suffocating my soul
    Clogging my heart
    Messing with my brain
    Drowning me in the destructive dimness
    Of my superlative ego
    Caging me in the prison
    Of self loathing and disappointments.

    I want to break free
    From the shackles of expectations and prejudices
    To be who I want to be
    On my own terms,
    To mark my own existence uniquely
    All separated from the ruthless crowd,
    To run towards my destination
    Without pleasing a soul other than mine,
    To be the real me
    Without any caked up fakeness,
    To save myself from those deadly webs
    Of rat race and success
    Not leading to anything worthy.

    ©_gyanada_