loptar

God first better days ahead even the good bad and ugly side it will still get better keep going keep striving to be you

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  • loptar 1w

    @writersnetwork
    @miraquill
    #poet
    #wod

    To all the poet who experience writers block, ThomAs SaYs

    You're my shades of inkings

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    THomAs SaYs

    When we get closer, you indite so elaborately,
    Regarded as means of expression,
    Worth more than love in reality,

    A combination of visible and meaningful impressions

    Deep down ThomAs calls me shades of inkings,
    As I rule in the land of my words

    With time I seems to forget about ThomAs
    Not knowing how I become a titular of my own kingdom (words)

    The words come alive in human form to acts
    Alphabets, words, rhymes acts like a queen;

    Wanting to be the king......but ThomAs fought in the stead of it's maker

    Saying howbeit........wait for me master
    Thomas kept lingering and running to the direction where I thought

    Where I was being imprisoned by rhymes and words

    ThomAs always acting like a knight all about, SaYs

    My inkings comes from you master

    And ThomAs said, Master, I became a Bishop

    Just for me to say......you're still my shades of inkings

    Then I woke up just to see ThomAs smiling at me

    And He SaYs much love to you Master
    ©loptar

  • loptar 11w

    Word Prompt:

    Write a 6 word short write-up on Passion

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    An adrenaline tingling joy

  • loptar 16w

    Word Prompt:

    Write a 10 word short write-up on Obligation

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    A RIGHT we all know

    Which brings tingling colours

  • loptar 23w

    Word Prompt:

    Write a 10 word one-liner on Entire

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    let me be your shooting star, to skyrocket your light

  • loptar 23w

    #wod
    #first_time#
    @miraquill
    @writersnetwork

    This was how my first ever hearing seems as.
    Having been shamed of my voice, since when I was a kid.
    I couldn't have the effrontery to sing out loud again
    So I prefer singing alone to my hearing
    Until I found solace in the strings of organs

    Not until I took the #first_step# to my very first hearing
    And ever since then, it has always been amazing

    *We shouldn't let anyone shame us of our talent, but we should work on ourselves and give them a better version of who we are and what we are about to do*
    #proudly_singer#.

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    STRINGS OF ORGANS

    Even with the calmest string of cords, just being indifferent was just a metamorphic feeling
    The bravest of all is also down with the biggest fear of all
    Each stage sounded like a mystic wave of silent stream

    I had thought sounds and effect, vibes like a chords of strings
    Like a pool of words,was what I thought lyrics should flow
    With a synced optimistic evaluated déjà vu squash, I thought the strings were to be my solace place

    Each motions of flattering white and black keys, brought a tingling feeling of hope
    Yes, it made it sound, hope
    A glint of the orchestrated jungle organ, rejuvenate the other me
    To the beautiful world of lyrics and words, I found a solace to rest on.
    ©loptar

  • loptar 27w

    Word Prompt:

    Write a 10 word micro-tale on Helpless

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    In a dignified moment, a still cries whilst for hope

  • loptar 27w

    #wanderer

    #wod
    #writersnetwork @miraquill

    Next life, is being an imaginary sculptured life mortals do imagine.

    Reviews are so much opened under the comment section ������

    Thank you guys����������

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    NEXT LIFE

    Sojourner is my name

    Buzzling, stitching and ready to take up the momentous challenge is what I do

    Lost to make a vivid imagination reality is a territorial implement that makes me a sojourner

    I found a new exciting set up mission
    Like a stream of a peaceful wave rolling by, I dive into the heart of the vision

    Being so cold and determinant, I found a toxic feeling which keeps pulling me

    Like a sojourner, I walked into it without fears

    I made a step into, only for me to find out, why I was a mediocre in the first place

    With just a whilstful dream of being a sojourner, I took in my pledge to the very last minute of my breathe

  • loptar 27w

    Word Prompt:

    Write a 3 word short tale on Guilty

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    A ruckus battle

  • loptar 27w

    Word Prompt:

    Write a 6 word micro-tale on Survive

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    jumping the old cuticled hanged burden

  • loptar 27w

    It's been a long way, without miraquill already������
    Hope am welcomed back to the street of words back again������
    I just had to drop it, I miss you guys

    A worse ailment that drains and kill like a pint gradually
    It runs faster and sting down to create a chaos
    Leaving a cruel and mundane memory
    Rocking of like a lullbay just as a cold shrill voice accompanys it
    A long last freedom is what they waited for, does it really exist
    As I made way back to the cuddle the syndrome of my fear.

    #wod

    #free_verse

    @writersnetwork
    @miraquill
    #pod

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    SIGH!
    OH SIGH!!
    MY LOST FREEDOM AGAIN


    For one moment, I squash like a bird

    For the second juggler, the wave should be a companion

    As I lie towards the heaven, for a third session, will I ever be me.
    ©loptar