Rising sun brings motion,
Blowing air shows direction.
Fertile soil leads to creation,
Flowing water has no discrimination.
They never expect any felicitation,
But definitely expect 'No intervention'.
© beensN
#soil
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Tilled and Broken Earth
There is no more refuge,
On these sun-baked and soulless plains
These high grounds we’ve razed
Down to thistle and sand
~
We’ve had our fill of the land
Now the dust storms howl
Their immortal grief
At the fatal wounds we’ve tilled
~
Only thirst remains
With the evils in the brush
For foolish prey dragged screaming
To the shadows underneath
~
We’ve all had our fill
And leave behind the dredged bones
Of a paradise cursed
Before our first cries of life
© 2022 William Wright, Jr.6 0raman_writes 3w
पानी
आकर महज़ साहिल को छू कर नहीं गया होगा ।
पानी थोड़ी सी मिट्टी भी साथ लेकर गया होगा ।।
©raman_writes5 0What I sow, so shall I reap
I sow the seeds of sorrow
In the deep soil brown
It grows trees of sadness
That turn to weeds over-grown!
Then I sow the seeds of fear
The soil hungrily eats them
She throws them back at me
Turned into devastating dread!
I sow some seeds of doubt
The soil is hungry as ever
She gives me back mistrust
As the doubt she devours!
Unhappy at the result
Of all that I have sown till date
I try my hand at sowing
The last thing on my plate!
I finally sow happiness
The soil is eager than before
She gives me abundance in return
As a smile on her face is carved!
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Soil I.
"plant your hope–
inside my soul,
I'll give you my heart–
and nourishment."Photo By dominik hofbauer on Unsplash11 0raman_writes 36w
मिट्टी
किसी मिट्टी के बर्तन अच्छे बनते है किसी से इंसान ।
मैं वहाँ रहता हूं जहाँ लोगो को मिट्टी की परवाह नहीं ।।
©raman_writes5 0girlywriter 39w
Context: far in the future rain stops for a while, and this talk is between the rain and his soul mate 'the soil'. Read this melancholic talk of soil to the rain.
Inscruplously I have been waiting
To rejenuvate my soul.
Now that it's been long,
since you approached me.
Where have you gone,
Living me here.
Gone were the days!
when you visited;
when we were in conjuction;
The interval between us;
even for a small time,
dried me up.
The time we met,
You came in as drops,
nudged me with ease:
and then we danced,
with all our energy.
It's prolonged,
I'm no more feeling alive,
I'm in my death bed,
a small touch of you
would bring me back.
Where are you,
My soulmate,
Come,
Embrace,
Me,
With love.
#rain #soil #future #miraquili #writersnetwork #writersbay #romanticizec
@miraquili @writersnetwork @writersbayWhere are you,
My soulmate,
Come,
Embrace,
Me,
With love.
©girlywriter13 3 3All the time I looked in wonder upon the ocean and her sky,
Marveled upon her strength,
And bowed down in front awe of that ancient wisdom,
I was enchanted by their waves and winds,
But in my stargazing vision,
I forgot the world nestled beneath my feet,
I adored the stars but trampled upon spring grass,
I forgot the ever patient earth,
The one who nurtures life through winter and fall,
In front of the power and fury of the waters and the wind,
I forgot the empathy of the soil,
The only one with the courage to stand firm in the face of an unrelenting storm,
Perhaps it is time,
To love our soil as much as we worship the ocean and the skies,
To recognize the strength in quiet perseverance and compassion,
Against the roar of power.
©alexi_silver19 2 2-
yuktibhatiaaa
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'The Broken wings'. If interested do connect with me at @yuktibhatiaaa on insta. You will charged a minimal amount for it. - innovative_writer Loved the last line . Well done.
To live with the Mundane
Frustrated, she was
Finding herself confined;
To the mere four walls
Of her apartment.
These 6 months seemed like decades
For hailing from a village
In the north eastern direction
These this big yet narrow world
Suffocated her.
She was quite envious of the urban lifestyle
But never in her wildest dreams
Did she imagine, that this very dream
Might result in her end.
A dense weary called her outside
And just like an obedient child.
She obeyed to the balcony;
She closed her eyes, remembering her childhood.
A gust of rare fresh gail blew hard
And she let it take her to her native land
She flew all the way to the place,
She dreamed every night; HOME.
On the verandah of her ancestral home.
She drifted joyfully on the swing.
Under the shade of an amlokhi tree
Consuming every moment through her senses.
A rush of fagun touched her on it's way,
Seemingly welcoming her and praising her innocence.
She remembered her treasures,
The pond where she learnt to swim,
The fields which were the world,
The precious trees, that satisfied every craving.
This was her home. All of it.
She opened her eyes
Only to be disappointed by the stale air
Her spirits fell hard, like never before.
She found the the jubilant house dull as before.
But now she was recovered
Even for a brief moment,
She found the long searched joy.
The will to live, after a prolonged battle.
She realised that ambition had polluted
Just like the world she was in.
The only thing she longed now,
Was to surrender to Mother Nature
She longed to Live instead of surviving.
And die in the arms of her soil.
©debanga11 0reshma_kausar_mohideen 52w
*SOIL OF MY LAND.*
The soil of my land, nourishes all,
Be it a huge manal, humans or insect very small,
Bread and butter of nourisher, the farmer's friend,
We rest in peace beneath it forever, it cradles until end.
The soil, we believe as most powerful & pure,
Festooning the patriotic foreheads (soldiers) as Tilak, on battlefields,
The irresistible fragrance so pure and aromatic,
When merges with the virgin drops of rain,
our soil yeilds.
I can feel the strong sense of connection,
With the soil of my motheland, my nation,
The soil that's fertile since ages and be it always,
Like a rainbow, it bears the seeds of varying shades.
*Reshma kausar Mohideen.*
*Insta Handle: sword_of_word_86.*
#soil #motherland
#writerscommunity #writersnetwork #mirakee #mirakeeworld #starSOIL OF MY LAND.
©reshma_kausar_mohideen12 0 1khwahishaan 56w
..
5 0musings26as 58w
Shower
your problems
upon me
and let the soil
of my devotion
unfold
the fragrance
in you.
©26as12 2 2The unlocking
Grounds still frozen
Creeks swollen full
Opening Season
I'm feeling pulled
Decent dreaming
The sleepings old
Breathing deeply
You keep my soul
Dark sky dripping
Clouds giving all
Missing reason
The treason's toll
Season's starting
Ground's still the stall
And all I want to do is dig!
©monicker10 1-
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Choose that soil which bind your roots to its soul.
©a_n_u_s_u_y_a4 0raman_writes 62w
ख़यालात
ज़मीन से जुड़े है तो पुराने ख़यालात के है ।
धोखाधड़ी करने वाले नए ख़यालात के है ।।
©raman_writes8 0My tears mixed with the
raindrops in the soil,
I stood still,
staring at the rainwater flowing in the ground.
irida_9710 0 1siddhu_writes 63w
Rain
The weather is changing gradually
Dark clouds ☁ start to fill the sky
Soil smell starts to raise above the ground
Slight drizzle start to reach the earth
Dancing in the rain with you
Let the chillness of the rain cool down the heat of the kiss between us
©siddhu_writes16 1 1-
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മണ്ണോടു മണ്ണായ് അലിഞ്ഞിടും നാം
ഇനി.
നിന്നിലേക്കായ് എന്നെ നൽകിടാം
ഞാൻ .....
ജനിക്കുമ്പോഴും നിൻ ചാരെയായ്
വന്നു ഞാൻ.
മരണമിതാകും നേരം നിൻ്റേതു
മാത്രമായ് അലിഞ്ഞീടുമെന്നും
കേവലമൊരുവനായ്.
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Alone is nothing.
Add a seed and soil.
And behold life.
But this caused strife.
And ended life.
If water is life.
Then women are water.
Shapeless, formless and ethereal.
And the propagators of our prodigy.
Who sustain our continuity.
If Umlo is water.
And he the Valar who never abandoned man.
Should not his children be women.
Who were sent to guide man.
And foil Mogoroths plan.
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