Miraquill
Take me to flowing waters and steady mountains ; drifting clouds and merry go rounds.
A cottage on the silent hills, where I company no pills.
Morning dews and midnight views
Lend me nothing more than a broken compass and a living pulse
For I shall never return; I'll be a soldier home to his Laverne
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freedomwriteswm
67w
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A mystical existence footing every corner of her spherical universe to find that one place she yearns to call home
In hope maybe one day reality will find her wandering soul among the others slumbered ones
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freedomwriteswm
71w
We're all trapped in the wheel of time
Fading away bit by bit
Leaving traces of us in others and the ground
To one day live again
As memories and roses
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freedomwriteswm
73w
Let me undress your wounded heart, under the breathing moon and the stars
Murmured her silence
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freedomwriteswm
80w
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Hello my loves ❤️ thank you for caring and being so very kind to me ☺️ y'all have a special place in my heart ,the truth is I've been on a journey to self heal and it takes longer than I expected it to be ✨I've been both anxietic and depressed for quite some time and to break the walls I've confined myself in and to keep things positive ,when you're entire life you've held on to your negative bolny is something I'm learning more about everyday. I've finally gotten the courage �� �� to speak about it ☺️ and it feels great �� so thank you to all those kind souls who worried about me , I'm better now and breathing well ❤️ bless you all and always be happy and for my writing i shall soon commence and visit your pages for sure thank you for tagging me I'll make sure I read the work of all ✨���� till then keep shining my stars ✨ ☺️���� God bless ✨❤️
You heal when you wish for it to be, like the drifting night,your worries shall be gone.
Awaiting for you shall be the dawn
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Buried beneath the gravel of silence
Are remains of the gones
For the veridical dead prevail among us
With hearts of ache and minds opaque
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freedomwriteswm
83w
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I gambled my naiveté
For a pint of poetry
To quench a rising thirst
Of inked cursives
Laid down eloquently
As thou I were for they
As they were for I
Cloaked in agony
Burning of concealed wounds
That screamed tales
Of the silent vendetta
That never seems to cease
As thou I were for they
As they were for I
Sinless maiden skins of ours
Still aching from
Detested colors
Of black and blue
As thou I were for they
As they were for I
Victims were we
Of the dancing chaos
That flowed
In mind of one and
stylus tip of the other
Pc: rightful owner
This one is called "erlebnisse" ( ty @siddiqua_ ����)
To ease it for some of y'all to understand
Here the weird writer ��, describes how smiliar are the fates of her existence and her words/ the piece of paper.
Enjoy♥️��I gambled my naiveté
For a pint of poetry
Wagered my bliss
Only to ink bloody
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freedomwriteswm
84w
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An empty canvas stood beside me
With aching hope to be drowned in colors
For it felt unpretentious
Among the proudly pulchritudinous others
I pitied its plead, with an escaping sigh
Voiceless and dumb
I sat being emotionally numb
A defeated painter with a broken muse
Is never of use
I whisked my brush in raging shades of my ache
Caressing the awaiting innocent sheet with
Strokes resembling the bruises that hide beneath my peel
Staining its core with blooming memories that are hard to heal
A coat of tear to conceal
The final days of my ordeal.
Pc: rightful owner
PS: ty for the support you all showed on my last post , means a lot ❤️✨ God bless you all and ty for the lovely comments and those who were concerned about my absence you guys are BAE ❤️❤️❤️✨�� , University has sucked the life out of me and I've been dealing with food poisoning lately �� it one heck of a deal , I hope you find this post worth your time ♥️They call me the mad painter
And my madness ,is termed as"painting"s
For I am baltant sinner ,who buries
His plain innocences in "pain" that "ting"s
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How do I believe in your forevers
When our reality is nothing but temporary
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Awaits for you in the depths of the oceans
In darkness and cold
A melodious voice
Who yearns to be known
For she sings of tears
And hearts of the broken
who drowned to bones
Bewitched are them
Who are fated with the same
For she calls upon them
With echoing pain
Identical to ones their heart stores
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elusive_me
68w
Read More#quest #ceesreposts #mirakee #writersnetwork @mirakee @writersnetwork
I inhale and I feel the presence
Leftover molecules of your fragrance.
Everyday I collect traces of your smile
which used to make my heart go wild.
I feel so lonely without you,
as if I am in exile.
You entered my life like a storm.
Caught in the winds of your charm,
I did not notice the alarm.
And now I lay shattered
my emotions all scattered.
Hopelessness is my wife
I don't know how to rebuild my life.
The sunsets used to entice
but now I am numb.
Sunrises made me happy
but now I just hate them.
Falling in love is like flowing with breeze
But failing in love is like a disease.
The memories make you insane.
Most of the time you are in pain.
But a day will come
when I will overpower.
and I will take a hot shower.
I will open a new door.
The pain that I bore
I can love no one anymore....©elusive_me
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justt_human
69w
Read More3 years back, after my schools, i went to delhi such that I could prepare for JEE(Engineering Entrance Exam), I used to take metro to reach the coaching centre, and here the actual story starts. I was going back to home(actaully my nani’s house) from metro and I saw her, not her actually, her eyes. Her blue eyes caught mine and something caught inside me. I felt frozen. No thoughts in mind and now I realized how easy was to fall in the ocean, that was her eyes.
That day i realized, that eye contact is way more intimate than words can ever be.
I realized, it could be mutual because, neither she changed her sight, nor me, for first few seconds.
I was about to make a curve on my face. but, then I suddenly got cognizance of what i was doing and felt embarassed inside and changed my sight to window near to her. Then after a while. I started using my phone, such that it look like, I am scrolling something(actually faking it, even I had no internet, battery was about to die)…
And soon i realized, I was about to reach Rohini East(Metro Station, near my nani’s home), and I prepared myself to move out from metro, and a fear seized my mind that I am gonna loose her. I knew that it was just 12 minute company with her but thought of loosing her was like ball coming as bouncer that was about to hit me hard, but soon i got enormous relief when she left metro with me at Rohini East. Not with me actually, with the public around us, and then I managed myself to see her backpack and name of coaching Institute(ALLEN) was written on it and I got feeling of joy and excitement.
I reached home with a feeling of joy and satisfaction that can be seen on my face, nani asked how was your day sagar? looks like you got everything what they taught, and was like yeah, almost everything.
I went to bed, thinking that as she is a student at allen, she must be preparing for JEE or NEET(basically these are entrance exam names, JEE is for Engineering and NEET is for Medical) and I have a sure-sure chance of meeting her again. I believe that was not physical attraction, i saw her eyes, not…, I was very excited for the next day, can’t wait to go to metro again and the next day I again took metro and I saw………………………………………I will continue it, if you guys wanna listen/read whole story.������
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poursomeink
70w
Read MoreTo,
A lover
I want to wear a traditional Korean dress at least once, want to meet Mr Hosseni at least once, there are so many things I wanna do at least once, but in between them you didn't exist, not at once, firstly you r not a 'thing' to me, you are my 'life', it feels like your existence makes mine complete. I want to fall for your love infinitely, live with you, laugh with you a little longer, dream with you, chase them with you a little louder . let's go on a midnight ride, not so far just to moon and take back some moon dust with us, let's dance under the moonlight, emerge my shadow into yours.... Until the first ray of the sun shines.
©poursomeink
From,
A lover
Just fictional things." You drew me as the moon draws water "
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elusive_me
69w
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In search of peace,
I travelled from London to Greece.
I trotted the globe, loitered around
but it was never to be found.
Then one day out of the blue,
I met you
Your looks were great and smile was nice
Surprisingly I found peace in your eyes.
#words #love #ceesreposts #mirakee #writersnetwork @mirakee @writersnetwork©elusive_me
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elusive_me
69w
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#past #wod #ceesreposts #mirakee #writersnetwork @mirakee @writersnetwork
We leave something of ourselves behind when we leave a place.
At every noose and corner we find
there's always some trace.
The fragrance lingers
Imprints of fingers
The leftovers of our dreams
The Echoes of our screams.
The warmth of the embraces
The expression on faces.
Memories dance like leaves caught in tornado
The moments which you just can't forgo.
Corners highlight where you hid in guilt.
Teardrops accumulate like silt.
Restless moments when your heart bled
can be imagined with creases on bed.
No matter how much and where you roam
Your only solace is when you return to home.©elusive_me
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We leave something of ourselves behind,
When we leave a place,
that place becomes part of our lives.
Cause we have lived there,
it is imprinted in our minds and souls.
Whether we like it or not;
We cannot live it again nor buried it.
At times it reminds us with immense gratitude;
Sometimes torn apart
But that place is precious,
free spirited and real.
It is our space.
We loved that place, right?
We are moulded, by what we left behind
Our beauty is originated from there;
Even if we choose another route,
No other space can replace it.
That place is unforgettable, memorable and cherish all the time.
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Yaha rishte salamat hafte bhar nahi thairte
Tumne to umr bhar haath thamne ki baat kar di
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neelthefeel
71w
Read Moreदिल ढूंढता हैं...
वो वादे, वो यादें, क़ुछ अनकही क़ुछ अनसुनी वो फरियादें.
मैं सब कुछ तो नहीं जानता हूँ. ये वक़्त जो भी करेगा. ये जन्म हमेशा
मेरे साथ रहेगा. पर यादों के धागे कायनात के लम्हो क़ि तरहा होते हैं.
मैं हमेशा उन लम्हो को चुनूंगा. मैं हर शाम तारो के पार तुझे सुनूंगा.
ये जिस्म ख़तम होता हैं तो कोई बोहोत रोता हैं.
पता नहीं क्या कमाया हैं. जो ये दिल बार-बार
पूरानी भूली बिसरी यादों में खोता हैं.
मुझे खुदसे क़ुछ नहीं चाहिए, मुझे मांगने क़ि वजह ना दें.
मेरे ख्वाब मुझ को जला ना दें. मुझे बार-बार सता रहे
क्यों हक़ ये मुझ पे जता रहे. मेरे अश्क़ मुझ को सता रहे
मैं कौन हूँ हैं बता रहे.
वो क्या हैं मेरे लिए मे जानता हूँ. बेखबर हैं वो.
मे नहीं केह पाया उनसे ये बात के दिल का टूटना
और अपनों का रूठना ये तो जिंदगी का सिला हैं.
बस आप खुश रहना बाकि जिंदगी से हमें क्या गिला हैं.
मैं कैसे रोकता उन्हें, वो रो देते.
हम भी मासूम हैं बोहोत. उन लम्हो मे कही खुद को खो देते.
चंद लम्हो मे बोहोत क़ुछ होता रहा, दिल ही दिल मे रोता रहा.
मोहब्बत फर्ज़ यार और वफ़ा
बस एक बार मिले तो ही जायाज़ लगता हैं.
वरना वैसे तो हर रिश्ता नाज़ायज़ लगता है.
मोहब्बत फर्ज़ यार और वफ़ा
बस एक बार मिले तो ही जायज़ लगता हैं.
वरना वैसे तो हर रिश्ता नाजायज़ लगता हैं.
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