#wordless

22 posts
  • madinah_writes 6w

    Time pass slowly in it's silent words
    Death pass slowly, in it's silent words.
    It could be real quick too.
    It could be impatient in a blink.
    Whatever you do, do quick.
    Time and death are wordless frenemies
    Don't you think?
    ©madinah_writes

  • tausifh 22w

    Time felt timeless,
    The Cosmos stopped,
    Such was the aura.
    Bewildered was every matter of the universe,
    Such was the presence.
    Millions of light years felt tiniest of seconds,
    Such was the pull.
    Dimensions collided to form paradoxes,
    Such was the attraction.
    Everything felt as empty as darkest of matters,
    Such was the fading away. :-)

    ©tausifh

  • alxita 83w

    -- Alexithymia --

    Just when I was about to word such feelings
    When I've felt, just like others, the same thing
    It's kind of ineffable, just to boldly point out
    Words won't come out, even at the loudest shouts

    I've tried to describe such a complex feeling
    Even the dictionary's powerless to be clinged
    For help as I wonder yet another lifetime
    If this is even worth it or another waste of time

    Just as I step on the lovat rugs welcoming me
    This feeling's lingering on me, I've yet to be set free
    It's disturbing peace as if it's manipulating my mood
    I don't even know if decoding it would be worthily good

    So, I'm wondering as the yellow daylight ceases
    Dimming through oranges and reds to the blackest pieces
    My thoughts are evanescing as I mindlessly wonder
    What that feeling could be, quietly making me suffer



    #poetry #condition #wordless #indescribable #feelings #unknown #life #mirakee #thoughts #alxita_may_twenty

    Poem no. 74
    May 7, 2020, 7:35 PM (GMT+8)

    Note: Alexithymia is a word referring to a person's inability to describe or identify his or her feelings verbally.
    Somehow, the word slightly resembles my name.. ���� So, Alexa, then Alexithymia I guess..??? .-.

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    Alexithymia

    "I've tried to describe such a complex feeling, even the dictionary's powerless to be clinged, for help as I wonder yet another lifetime"
    ©alxita

  • swanand3 83w

    नाही ठावूक कुठून प्रेरणा मिळाली ही कविता लिहायची.
    कसला ही विचार नव्हता, ना काही न्यूज पाहिली ना काही बातमी ऐकली.
    पण का कुणास ठाऊक, लिहावस वाटलं आणि लिहिलं.
    एका पित्याची तळमळ आपल्या लेकरांसाठी, माहिती नाही कुणी आज्ञा केली लिहायची.
    मी स्वतःच निःशब्द झालोय.

    शब्दार्थ:
    माका - मला

    ------------------------------
    उमेद

    पाठ टेकली,
    मिटले डोळे..
    पुन्हा गायब झाले,
    सारे विचार भोळे..

    निर्दयी सत्य,
    सामोरं आलं..
    झंझावाता सारखं,
    सगळं उजाडून गेलं..

    भीती इतकी,
    दाटली डोळ्यात..
    आवंढा गिळायचा होता,
    राहिला तसाच गळ्यात..

    सकाळ न व्हावी,
    पुन्हा उद्या सकाळी..
    आज घास भरवला लेकरांना,
    उद्या पुन्हा कुठून आणू पोळी?

    त्यांची आई सुखी आहे,
    देवाकडे आधीच गेली..
    तीन लेकरांच्या जबाबदारीतून,
    मुक्त छान झाली..

    अर्ध्या पोटी जेवणानी,
    अर्धी भूक भागवून झोपले..
    पूर्ण प्रयत्न करतोय मी,
    अजुन अर्धीच आई होता आले..

    कामासाठी बाहेर जावं,
    तर येताना रोग आणण्याचा धोका..
    गेलो नाही उद्या ही जर,
    अजुन कोण - किती दिवस खायला आणून देईल माका?

    सुगी आता कुठे येणार होती,
    मार्च ते सप्टेंबर आधाराला आला असता..
    ठावूक नाही, उद्या माझं बरं वाईट झालं,
    लेकरांना जगण्याच्या घटका तरी येतील मोजता?

    एवढ्यात माझ्या बंद डोळ्यातून,
    निघालेले अश्रूंचे ओघळ कोणीतरी पुसले..
    माझी हिंमतच झाली नाही उघडायची,
    डोळे अजून घट्ट मी मिटले..

    अश्रू पुसून मग प्रेमाने,
    गालावरून हात फिरवत कानात माझ्या म्हणाला..
    माझ्या बहीण भावांचा दादा, मी आहे सोबत,
    दोघं मिळून या युद्धाला जिंकूया..

    धाय मोकलून रडलो तसाच,
    त्याच्या कुशीत मग मी..
    कोवळ्या वयातच पोरगा मोठा झाला.
    उमेद आली.
    सूर्या उद्या वेळेवरच ये!
    हरणार नाही - लढत राहू,
    जोपर्यंत जिंकत नाही आम्ही..
    जोपर्यंत जिंकत नाही आम्ही..

    © स्वानंद

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    #marathi
    #wordless #life #inspiration

    @avyakt @akshay21bawane @vishal__ @vishalkr @abhi_priya @piyawrites @samikshabhusari @sagar_09

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    उमेद

    पाठ टेकली,
    मिटले डोळे..
    पुन्हा गायब झाले,
    सारे विचार भोळे..

    निर्दयी सत्य,
    सामोरं आलं..
    झंझावाता सारखं,
    सगळं उजाडून गेलं..

    भीती इतकी,
    दाटली डोळ्यात..
    आवंढा गिळायचा होता,
    राहिला तसाच गळ्यात..

    सकाळ न व्हावी,
    पुन्हा उद्या सकाळी..
    आज घास भरवला लेकरांना,
    उद्या पुन्हा कुठून आणू पोळी?

    त्यांची आई सुखी आहे,
    देवाकडे आधीच गेली..
    तीन लेकरांच्या जबाबदारीतून,
    मुक्त छान झाली..

    अर्ध्या पोटी जेवणानी,
    अर्धी भूक भागवून झोपले..
    पूर्ण प्रयत्न करतोय मी,
    अजुन अर्धीच आई होता आले..

    कामासाठी बाहेर जावं,
    तर येताना रोग आणण्याचा धोका..
    गेलो नाही उद्या ही जर,
    अजुन कोण - किती दिवस खायला आणून देईल माका?

    सुगी आता कुठे येणार होती,
    मार्च ते सप्टेंबर आधाराला आला असता..
    ठावूक नाही, उद्या माझं बरं वाईट झालं,
    लेकरांना जगण्याच्या घटका तरी येतील मोजता?

    एवढ्यात माझ्या बंद डोळ्यातून,
    निघालेले अश्रूंचे ओघळ कोणीतरी पुसले..
    माझी हिंमतच झाली नाही उघडायची,
    डोळे अजून घट्ट मी मिटले..

    अश्रू पुसून मग प्रेमाने,
    गालावरून हात फिरवत कानात माझ्या म्हणाला..
    माझ्या बहीण भावांचा दादा, मी आहे सोबत,
    आपण दोघं मिळून या युद्धाला जिंकूया..

    धाय मोकलून रडलो तसाच,
    त्याच्या कुशीत मग मी..
    कोवळ्या वयातच पोरगा मोठा झाला.
    उमेद आली.
    सूर्या उद्या वेळेवरच ये!
    हरणार नाही - लढत राहू,
    जोपर्यंत जिंकत नाही आम्ही..
    जोपर्यंत जिंकत नाही आम्ही..

    © स्वानंद
    ©swanand3

  • alxita 83w

    -- Bittersweet Candy --

    The girl walked insensitively in her attire
    As the gloominess around her slowly grows dire
    Pertaining to the sinister glares of her eyes
    As if the flowers she'd stare at will wither and die

    But, she is not the blood-red devil in reality
    What's behind her mask is the pitiful history
    Of suffering that greatly abolished her sanity
    Leaving behind the bitter aftertaste for eternity

    She was once the sweet candy we'd admire
    But the reckless spirits turned her joy into pyres
    To be igneously burned as her face grows apathetic
    Numbed by the extreme pain by the spirits so satanic

    The bittersweet candy marking insensitivity
    A saddened reality said by frozen tears of agony
    Wordless as she'd continue down the bottomless road
    Tainted as it turns into her case-hardened abode



    #poetry #hell #callous #soulless #candy #bittersweet #tainted #sadness #agony #anger #wordless #history #life #reality #mirakee #alxita_may_twenty

    Poem no. 62
    May 1, 2020, 1:53 PM (GMT+8)

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    Bittersweet Candy

    "What's behind her mask is the pitiful history, of suffering that greatly abolished her sanity, leaving behind the bitter aftertaste for eternity"
    ©alxita

  • te_fascinate_scribbler 96w

    Idolize

    You're so kind I adore you.
    I haven't been so much patient though but now you made me search of words.

    -☆Janu☆

    ©te_fascinate_scribbler

  • lunar_fang 100w

    Wordless

    I desire to roar,
    But my alphabets have been forbidden.
    I desire to howl,
    But my jaws have been brutally ripped off and stolen.
    I want to scream my heart out,
    But my heartbeat has been imprisoned.
    Silence is all i have as my precious possession.
    SCREECHING SILENCE....
    -Ritik Magar
    ©lunar_fang

  • samreenbegum 133w

    INTEREST

    if am using only emojis rather than words during our chat, then believe me, at that moment am not at all interested to talk with you.

    ©samreenbegum
    @chocolatyaengel

  • erosverse 135w

    Essence

    We never
    Need to
    Speak
    You & I
    We allow
    That which
    Is too
    Wonderful
    To be spoken
    To have its
    Entirety
    Within each
    One of us
    To flow
    Between
    Us

    ©erosverse

  • maniac16 143w

    Wordless

    I can write words and connect them to where each any every reader can vividly see each and every one of my creations. I can write words that'll make grown men cry when they read my stories. I can create people and worlds and bring them together in a universe with plots and dialogue. I can create worlds with words.

    Yet all that goes out the window when I'm with you. Every single word I've ever known vanishes from my mind, and I'm just left there. Oblivious. Terrified.

    Wordless.
    ©maniac16

  • _rakhi 150w

    18/1/19

    And i am suddenly became wordless.
    ©_rakhi

  • mirchasur 163w

    शब्द
    .


    मैं अब नही लिख पाता। बहुत से खयाल आ जाते हैं मन में। इन्हें शब्द नही दे पाता। शायद किसी पल का इंतजार है। काश मैं जान पाता।

    .
    ©aadiwaasi

  • faulty_puppet 171w

    Kya Kahoon...

    Kyu sunoge ye mayoos dastaan
    Meri hasi me hai fareb ka aashiyaan
    Ye alfaaz goonjte hai fizool me
    Khali hai mere ruh ka basera

    Kya kahoge meri kahaani kaisi
    Kaise kate lamhe aur akeli raatein
    Ye aansu bhi ab na girte
    Girte hai bas khwabo ke tukrein

    Kya chahti ho sunna
    Jo kahe to milegi tasalli tumhe
    Matlab ki baatein bezubaan thehri
    Zubaan se nikli wo jo dil me nahi

    Kya batau jo pehle kaha nahi
    Nayi is zindagi me koi baat nahi
    Lafzo me khanjar ka bagh hai
    Dil me rahi koi iqrar nahi

    ©The_Prabhashish

  • prince_kumarr 181w

    I don't know how to describe you in words,because no words can explain my love for you

  • tanvinegi_ 183w

    Its been somedays that i am losing my words to define my situation,
    I don't even know if the reason is natural or mental
    ©tanvinegi_

  • liquidsquid 202w

    Loving a broken girl

    Do not listen to her, she didn't know what love was; or what it's supposed to be. She can only mimic it, make you feel as if she does know what love is as she runs her hands over your body and tells you she loves the curves of your body; but then turns around and saids she prefers someone else's plains. You are a mountain she is scared to concur becouse she knows it will take time and true effort. Besides, everyone knows it's easier to walk in a straight line, right? You are just to much of a challenge.
    .

    ©liquidsquid

  • liquidsquid 208w

    Zombie

    No one knows what happened to the Roanoke colony. Speculation on if they moved with an Indian tribe. I think they starved from loneliness. An infection of lonely, eating away at their flesh, untill they where trying to fill those holes in them with the flesh of each other.

  • liquidsquid 209w

    I don't draw anymore. Because the last thing I drew was what his body looked like under my fingers the last time I was with him. And nothing I draw will come close to a comparison. And I hate it. .
    .
    ©liquidsquid

  • liquidsquid 209w

    Soft Earth

    I hate you. I hate that I let you run your fingernails over my broken heart. I hate that I let your palm smacks on my legs mean I was wrong. I hate that I let you convince me I looked beautiful, beat up underneath you. I hate that I let those blue eyes and pail skin talk me into believing you where God send. You where a disaster to my shattered being. I hate you. I hate that I can feel you inside of me, tugging pulling, clawing your way into my brain.
    Never let a man lay his hands on your belly, the Earth is to soft there. .
    .
    .

    ©liquidsquid

  • vishal_gupta 221w

    I. unlearned you.
    now. my verses.
    are. wordless.




    //you were the words of my verses.