Miraquill
Smiling Faces
//We are blessed enough
To have a beautiful home,
Stomach full, and good dress.
But many lovely souls out there
Is not having access to even to
Liveable life. //
---- Our small steps together
can make it possible ----
©gauravksingh
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gauravksingh
60w
Read MoreSmiling faces and hopeful eyes
Cursed part of stardust
Battling with unconquerable demon
Their childhood is getting lost
Flowers haven't yet bloom
Are draped in layers of dust
Hands made for cars and dolls
Are playing with plastics and rust
Dreams dying in the eyes
Tears dried in quenching thirst
Empty stomach unaware of Ice-creams
Loaded with chocolate crust
In time to sleep with calm
Their heart drenched in fear of rain burst
Feet begging on roads
Breaking bones of wanderlust
Instead of cuddling teddy bear
They surviving scorch and frost
A small step of humanity and a kind heart
Can increase the count of smiling faces
And world can be a beautiful piece of art.
©gauravksingh
@writersnetwork @mirakee a read❤️
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gauravksingh
63w
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He was quiet,
Prefer to be swathed in loneliness
An avid observer,
Who over-feel every emotion.
His poems were like sun,
Spread light while he burn.
His mercurial notes,
Are so dense as Mercury.
His way of expressing love,
Is a true reflection of Venus.
His closeness to the nature,
Lead you to explore more on Earth.
His positive vibes are so strong,
Make you feel like guarded by Mars.
His imagination full of miracles,
Will brings fortunes of Jupiter.
His views are so unbiased,
Make him the Scion of Saturn.
His words will take your heart,
And teleport to the home of Uranus.
His illusions hold realities,
That reveal the truth of Neptune.
His thoughts on life,
Take you close to yourself as Pluto.
His love for his own scars,
Will make you look gorgeous as Moon.
His weaving of emotions,
Are add-on of constellation in Andromeda.
Sparks from his ink,
Will let you to touch the Galaxies.
You will definitely fall in love with his verses,
Yes! His ink-pot holds the Universe.
©gauravksingh
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Dedicated to all the writers out there.
Keep writing, Keep shining, Keep Rocking.✒️����
Gracias @writersnetwork ��
@mirakee @readers_novella @writersbay
#pod #writersnetwork #ceesreposts//Sparks from his ink,
Will let you to touch the Galaxies.
You will definitely fall in love with his verses,
Yes! His ink-pot holds the Universe. //
©gauravksingh -
gauravksingh
64w
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//One who lost in labyrinth the darkness
Can overcome by your own light. //
@mirakee @writersnetwork @readers_novellaWith the ink
Rolling out of my copious veins.
I wrote a letter,
To the boy quivering
In my room's deep darkened corner.
Frozen by the blizzard
Of defeats in past.
Wearing the masquerade
Of false emotions to hide the pain.
Perplexed in engima of the self.
Now you are tired
From explaining everyone
I just want to let you know
Its time to melt down the ice
With your own shine.
Wounds that are still fresh
Will heal by your own platelets
Its time to remove the mask
And reveal your real smile
That no one else can fix me
Its only you.
©gauravksingh -
gauravksingh
65w
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We were so close
Lost in the peace of wild
We wrapped in galaxies
Under the blanket of night
Next to vehement bonfire
In the company of fire-flies
The breeze flowing slowly
the willow dancing in joy
You dressed in lovely red
Moon hide himself in sky
Your face is glowing more
than ever gold can shine
And I can't stop myself from falling
in your deep inebriant eyes
Playing with the curl of your hair
I kissed your rosy cheeks
While my heart wishpers
that you are only mine
You blushed and smile
The way my heart sparkle
Diamond will never shine
Your jaw dropping beauty
Demurring any filter
Filled my grayscaled life
With vibrant shades of color
And holding your hand in mine
We danced together and
nature get painted in our color
We get beyond of every boundary
Beyond the limitless sky
©gauravksingh
@mirakee @writersnetworkLost in the peace of wild
I felt the touch of true love
Its the end of the shivering winter
And arrival of glittering spring
When nature will be draped
In vibrant shades of color.
©gauravksingh -
gauravksingh
67w
It's raining outside
Pane shine on every drop
I get myself settled on chair
Eyes closed, ready to draw
Not with brush and canvas
This time using pen and paper
If you read between the lines
You can imagine her
Word by word, I sculpted
Every beauteous note of her
Amalgamation of
Rhymed verses and metaphors
The one I can't refrain
Myself to adore.
©gauravksingh -
gauravksingh
67w
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#imageryc #wod #past #writersnetwork #pod #ceesreposts
@mirakee
Thank you so much �� @writersnetwork for like.. ❤️
@writersbayWhen we leave a place,
We leave something of ourselves behind
Soft blankets of umpteen memories
So warm, that keep our souls bind
Hands still carry the aroma of white flowers
That grown and nurtured in oasis of mind
And the mnemonics of past relived
As spark glitter from burnt forests ashes
©gauravksingh -
gauravksingh
67w
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#deserted #passionc #pod #wod #ceesreposts #writersnetwork
@mirakee
Like, Thank you so much ��@writersnetwork
@writersbay @readers_novellaEchoes from the deserted corners of heart
Evoking perpetual ripples in myriad of emotions
Proliferant mind weave raving bits of thoughts
Poet passionately spill the ink on paper
©gauravksingh -
gauravksingh
68w
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Ssshhh....
Today, night is so rare
When seven stars aligned in layer
Draped in vantablack shade of terror
And blood emulated by moon's glare
Grylloidea aren't bewailing anymore
Unsought stillness blended in the air
Wolves howl, conjuring the atmosphere
One light fulgurating at distant corner
And night getting horrific with every hour
Chilling waves potentially freeze ossein
Crust mutilated in infinite fragments
Febrile lava erupting on the streets
Avenues mobbed by thirsty vampires
Cursed demons of cosa nostra,
After ages spawning out of hell-fire
Damon spewing out its brimming rage
And creepy Satan is primed for the voyage
Innocents are blessed with invisible veneer
But no one can save the sinner
Dare to take a step ahead
Boooooohhh!
You will find the death behind
And the play of bloodlust will continue
Until dawn bloom it's new sunshine.
©gauravksingh
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Sleep well.. ����
Good night.. ����
(����50th �� post... ��)
#pod #wod #limitless #dark #voilence #writersnetwork #ceesreposts @mirakee
Thank you so much �� @writersnetwork ����Devil's Night
//Boooooohhh!
You will find the death behind
And the play of bloodlust will continue
Until dawn bloom it's new sunshine.//
©gauravksingh
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gauravksingh
68w
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Happy 72nd Republic Day to ���� India
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#acrostic #wod #freedom #pod #writersnetwork #ceesreposts @mirakee
Thank you so much �� @writersnetwork for like.. ❤️FREEDOM
reed from septic abstracts of imparity
esurrecting the pedestal of integrity
mbracing antithetic colours of diversity
ndowing aura of accord and amnesty
eprived of verdicts by ill-psychology
reintate towards upholding humanity
esmerizing mistral of eternal ecstasy
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gauravksingh
68w
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Stars
Seven of dusk is what
Shown by the constant clock
Sitting tired on the roof
Staring to moon upward
Sky seems sappy, slowly
Swathe in obscure cloak and
Stars slit catastrophe
©gauravksingh
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Not sure about the syllables count in above.. ��
@writersnetwork a like for this.. ❤️. Anyways I'm happy �� .
#acrostic #stars #wod #pleiadespoem #catastrophec #pod #writersnetwork #ceesreposts @mirakee @writersnetwork @writersbaytellar nebula ardent to combine
emptation of ages emanating fruits
mour of atoms spawning glare
hapsodic giant escalating edges elicit
upernova explosion then engulf its own.
©gauravksingh
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shru_pens
57w
Read MoreTag ur bff in comments section ☺️
I didn't meet my bestie since 1 yr������❤️❤️❤️��������������������������������Tag ur that bff
Whose presence is like a heaven
Whose each word is like a honey
Whose each fight has a hidden care for you
That someone special friend
With whom if you meet after a long time
U even forget urself
U r mad at ur someone special Frnd
And u feel like
Jiyenge sath sath marenge sath sath -
sproutedseeds
58w
Read More#wod#anachronism#mirakee#writersnetwork
@mirakee@writersnetwork
Grandparents are an inspiration to us.
Here, Grandfather who is 89 years
was very lazy in his childhood.
He had to struggle to get his things done
born in a typical middle class family.
He lived in a world of fantasy
always wished if he could get his things done
with a click of button without struggling here and there.
A hard working life he had being the eldest
taking care of his parents
and his 5 siblings.
Today, he is totally worn out
and lost all his strength
getting his things done
with a click of a button....modern technology
which he used to fantasize in his childhood.IMAGINATION.. anachronism
An Octogenarian is he
very enthusiastic in his youth though lazy
always was lost in imagination
at school, thinking about technology.
He imagined a technology @ age 8
with a press of button
could get his things done.
He imagined a walky talky machine
A Robot.... @age 10
approaching him for every routine
from morning to evening
lazily sitting, getting his work done.
Today with all the technology surrounded
he is bed ridden and not lazy
unaware of the gadgets he had imagined
in his younger days is the irony.
Had he remained fit
he would have gone back to his fantasy world
and checked his imagination to prove
his anachronism as an Octogenarian.
©sproutedseeds
03.04.21 -
sproutedseeds
58w
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#wod#oxymoron#mirakee#writersnetwork
@mirakee@writersnetwork
12 oxymorons used.
@writersnetwork thank you for the like ❤️
Thank you for the editor's choice ❤️TEENAGER.. open secret
I am told
You are a grown-up child
actually probably that's the
bitter truth, but I get stressed
when it is
an unbiased opinion of the
larger half of the people.
I try to act naturally
but at times it looks
seriously funny though
I balance the even odds
definitely maybe I look
clearly confused but
that's the only choice
I find to be perfectly normal.
©sproutedseeds
04.04.21 -
Paradox
I hate stressing, but I can't live without it
Cheating in exams is a bad habit, but I don't cheat actually , I just tell some answers, just for the sake of helping coz I love helping others
I love to talk, but when it's a matter of stage performance, I don't favour it...
I am just 17, I shouldn't watch
But I love to watch saas bahu serials
I hate eating tablets, I prefer syrups
Still I need tablets sometimes
It's all the paradox of my life
And yes... The most important paradox of my life...
I love appearing for exams, and I am very excited for results...
Still I overstress for the exams...
©shruti_mirakee -
sproutedseeds
59w
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#imemyselfc#writersbay#writersnetwork
#mirakee
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Living in spring
amongst the blooming flowers
but her mind is still freezed in winter
unpleasant memories buried under the snow
Neither able to enjoy the fragrance
nor able to defrost her mind.
Flowers knocked the door of mind
spread its fragrance of the now
whispered to enjoy this moment
before it gets wilted in the summer.
Zephyr humming happily
could be heard by her faintly
"Forget the past
Live in the present
before it is too late"
soon Sun will dominate the sky
bringing Summer along.
©sproutedseeds
31.03.21
@writersnetwork thank you for the like ❤️
Thank you for the editor's choice ❤️PAST PRESENT FUTURE
Living in spring
amongst the blooming flowers
but her mind is still freezed in winter
unpleasant memories buried under the snow
Neither able to enjoy the fragrance
nor able to defrost her mind.
Zephyr humming happily
could be heard by her faintly
"Forget the past
Live in the present
before it is too late"
soon Sun will dominate the sky
bringing Summer along.
©sproutedseeds
31.03.21 -
sproutedseeds
59w
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#wod#hyperbole#mirakee#writersnetwork
@mirakee@writersnetwork
@writersnetwork thank you for the like ❤️P O E T
A poet speaks with the nature
adoring her with jewels of words
which glitters through the verses,
the rhythm pleated stiff and draped
around the theme of the poem
laced with pearls of wisdom to
look elegant and the perfume of
his style spreads the fragrance
all along in the poetry.
©sproutedseeds
01.04.21 -
shru_pens
59w
She is a girl of intense power
She loves to write..
Has a marathon running in her mind
But still she is calm and quiet
Loves to play with pen
Enough courage to protect herself
But fears from negative self
Which pulls her back...
Still no worries ❤️❤️
All is well
Everything's fine
No worries
No pains
Hoping everyone likes her presence on mirakee...
Lots of love to everyone on behalf of her.
©shruti_mirakee -
sproutedseeds
59w
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#wod#bagpack#mirakee#writersnetwork
@mirakee@writersnetwork
Parents build a home
in every brick engraved their love
echoing in every corner.
Children flutter their wings
Fly high with their accolades
to learn, to earn.
Parents empty nest syndrome
is balanced by the well wishers
and the neighborhood
who stand as back bone
in times of need.
But we are born we have to die.
After living in a home for years together
and now time to bagpack is a moment
which has no words to explain.
That expression is difficult to digest
We are born into this world alone
We leave the world alone.
That's life.BAGPACK
Packing and unpacking
lost in thoughts
a flashback into the past.
This home built by her hubby
every corner echoes his cheer
who believed in live life,
life is short, enjoy it.
Every room decorated and planned
as per the person going to occupy
Every plant and shrub planted
as a love to mother earth.
The backyard full of fragrant flowers
chirping birds on the mango tree
Lemons ready for pickles and juices.
Every frame on the wall
was purchased from differently abled
to encourage them in their art.
Such a kind soul
Humble and helpful
believed in giving more
caring and sharing was his motto.
Today, the flowers look wilted
Trees look sad and silent.
The home full of people
Well wishers expressing their gratitude
wanting to be with the kind soul
console and condole each other
but the departed soul
is in its journey to heaven, now
when they help her to bagpack
to fly overseas with her son
She realises that home is immovable
only could carry the memories which
will everlast.
That's LIFE.
©sproutedseeds
29.03.21 -
khushie007 59w
Read MoreEk hum hain, jiske sapne tak aapse waqif hain, aur ek aap ho jise hamare wajood tak ki khabar nahi....
This is for all the one sided lovers��������..
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sproutedseeds
59w
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#festivalof colours#holi#mirakee#writersnetwork
@mirakee@writersnetwork
@writersnetwork thank you for the repost❤️❤️HOLI.. acrostic
H appy Holi, may your life be
O rganised in multiple colours and shades
L ive in harmony with self and environment
I mpartial in protecting nature's beauty.
©sproutedseeds
29.03.21
