Imagine a tiny world where sunset lasts longer than few minutes, where children of all ages gather around a fire to sing, smile and write about water lilies, where nobody is chasing time and where everything is a story– shades of sky, wilted lilacs, pink men, young women and absurd poetry.
This is the world where I entered more than three years ago and my journey so far has been no less than magical. I call my Hogwarts, Mirakee and today Mirakee has turned FIVE. Period ❤
This collaboration is a tribute to this beautiful place and I am highly grateful to all the contributors for agreeing to be a part of this. Join us in the celebration, will you?
I wear a body Of frozen apologies, My existence is floating In smoke and I'm a vapor trapped In a bubble wrap, On days I'm suspended In the air Like a cloud Without a name, I say a little prayer For the sinner And saint in me, If I should die On the 1st day of summer, Remember me Not in tears, Bring no flowers To my grave, Sing me siren songs And mermaid hymns, Somewhere up there, I'll be watching you From the windows Of the laughing sun's Deep-seated brown eyes, And when the sky Undress her outfit of the day, Welcome me again With cherry blossom kisses And meteor showers, I'll be home one day, In another lifetime.
I stare at the world
atop this old and dead tree
where is the color?
Patience has rewards
come spring the world will fill
with cherry blossoms.
The mondo is a Japanese style of poetry written in the form of a question followed by an answer. Originally, it used to be written as a collaboration of two poets, one presenting a thoughtful question and the other giving an enlightening answer in two different stanzas.
--Today , write a creative one- liner mondo on nature--
Heart stayed quiet while mind,his rival plotted to propel a fervour in heart's head to long it for love and melancholia . Who was once heart's lover after he was left by betrayal his very first paramour
Mind succeeded as heart fell for melancholia one again while his fellow solitude became unbearable .
While heart and melancholia were passing days sipping boorish wines and exotic whiskeys, humming to the elegies and requiem.
Their love affair didn't last long when melancholia ran away with Death, her old leman. And heart was again left alone .
And on the day of valentine heart finally met, Euphoria A girl of his dreams, he thought while she smiled with alacrity. Never leave me, He whispered in her ears while heading towards propinquity.
The head was in doom when he heard about the love affair and died of heart ache in despair.
@miraquill happiest 5th birthday dear♥️ thank you for the editor's choice i love you more@writersnetwork(7) i love you♥️ okay! i am so happy and love you more^_________^ #suwn #mondo don't really know if this sounds good. @fairytales_ jelsa dii i want you to read this please