Swaddled up in the dark time,
I am prisoned in a void under a sombre vibe.
When one matches steps with others,
I walk lonely with no tribe.
Blowing balloons of 'affection' named mime,
On this shivery winter night,
I keep walking alone,
Watching them vanish in no light.
©pratik_satpute
pratik_satpute
feelings crafted within alphabet
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pratik_satpute 41w
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pratik_satpute 131w
Oblivious to the way that
my soul enounces or my ego.
But whoever does is a part of mine
who feels me
and till the moment It adopts me,
I am not wandering in a solitude.
©the_enchantric_crayon -
pratik_satpute 179w
Enveloped in your arms,
I was destined to inhale
all your deep sighs.
Felt jitters in your breath,
And was already privileged
To stitch back those
Shredded lumps of your heart
Which bled nothing but
Beams of agony.
©the_enchantric_crayon -
pratik_satpute 186w
Even on the present day,
your paucity questions me that
Was it a bliss or a curse
to disrupt this tranquility of four walls
by coating you against my lips.
Alike the divine sea ruins
it's peace to kiss it's shores.
©the_enchantric_crayon -
pratik_satpute 189w
Everytime my heart
skips a beat for you,
I see the needles of
time standstill in your eyes.
Spending that pause
to treasure all of you,
I feel the sunshine of hope
outstreching till the core
of our wounds.
©the_enchantric_crayon -
pratik_satpute 191w
Even if the scratched phrases
of my existence brought
a climax in your bestseller,
They still take sacred shelters
under its pages.
©the_enchantric_crayon -
pratik_satpute 191w
Where world adores me
for being an elegant sculpture,
I need you once...
To adore me for becoming a broken rock,
Hiding the pain of sacrificed fragments
behind this carved smile.
I need you once...
to adore the origin of my gaiety.
©the_enchantric_crayon -
pratik_satpute 196w
our future changes
at every moment
we spend in our
present.
©the_enchantric_crayon -
pratik_satpute 201w
With each scream they will howl,
My name will resonate and
Absence will echo
But never will the persistence.
©the_enchantric_crayon -
pratik_satpute 202w
With the risk of failure
at each fragment of his life,
A milksop was combatant
under the constellation of scars.
©the_enchantric_crayon
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©kosachaya
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jfh594 226w
Sunset vines deep in my veins
As two memories intertwine
Into a whole new story
With a heart so fine and jolly
We drift into the sweet dusk
And fill our cups with the stars
Hoping the day never ends
Yet wishing for more
©jfh594 -
eshamahajan 180w
How much I love you,my hubby.I can't expess it in words as its the feeling which will directly reach to your heart.
#conceal #mirakee #lovenotes_from _carolyn #lyrical_thoughts #mr10 #tod_wt #ayeshakhan #writerstolli #writersnetworkAs a Sun can't conceal its brightness
As a flower can't conceal its fragrance
As a peacock can't conceal its alluring plumage
Then
How can I conceal my love for you
As it's visible in my eyes as a colourful hue
As it's depicted in my verses as a fascinating view
©eshamahajan -
crackedmind 186w
#parents #real #god #gods #old #age #home #are #the #love #Where #crime #sin #sinner #looser #winner #i #to #die #birth #born #death #sacrifice #mother #father #mom #dad #family #lord #temple #tea #life #hope #cry #lament #deeds #expectation #lead #oldagehome #bread #starve #starving #carryminati #last #first #the #support #care #fever #well #heaven #hell #experience #new #good #best #pod
"THE REAL GODS"
We often hear "Respect The Old",
The phrase is now cheaply sold;
I am a looser, I ain't a winner,
More precisely, I am a sinner;
I sent my parents to an old age home,
Away from me, away from home;
"Home Renovation", was my excuse,
The real God, I did abuse;
On the God, I did shriek,
The one who told me how to speak... ;
In an unknown place, they are locked,
The one who told me how to walk...;
On those Gods I did scream,
The one who, for my success, did dream...;
To those Gods I showed my might,
The one who told me " Left and Right";
"I will be back", I did lie,
They were to stay there till they die... ;
Those who have given me a part of "their" rice,
They are getting a treatment so nice... ;
When they were starving, they gave me bread,
And see where, by me they are lead... ;
I roam in the temple in search of God,
I have thrown away the real Lord... ;
One that wanted the last piece of pie,
"I am not hungry", SHE did lie... ;
One who worked hard for HIS boy,
Spent sleepless nights for a useless toy... ;
One who cared for me when she wasn't well,
For making a heaven, SHE experienced hell... ;
One who, on my birthday, lit a hundred candles,
HE himself wore a very torn sandel... ;
So much is sacrificed by our parents,
Of whom we can never repay the rent;
On my deeds I lament, I do cry...,
I have left them, alone-
TO DIE.
©crackedmind -
ishubhankar 185w
Worthless Writer ~351
He doesn’t recognise me anymore
I remember his scoldings though
He doesn’t recall my name
I remember him never leaving me alone
The disease has wiped away his memory
But the ageing face knows my touch
His white hair knows my hand
The pair of glasses know I will find them
When he needs them
To see me the most
Alzheimer’s has taken my father away
To far far land
A land where the airplane doesn’t go
Not even the paper plane
He taught me to make
I will shape him to love me back
Teach him to stand up again
Show him how to write the alphabets
That forms my name
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पापा
नही चुकेगा कर्ज जो है आपका मुझ पर
दौलत तो कोई भी खर्च करता है
आपने खर्ची है उम्र मुझ पर।
शब्दकोश मे नही है कोई शब्द मेरे पास आपके लिए
मगर एक बात है
मैं खुद हु सिकंदर जबतक
आपका हाथ है मुझ पर।
©nik_kediya -
मम्मी-पापा
बड़े होकर जो जाना जो समझा है वो यही कि-
माँ है तो हर रेस्टोरेंट का खाना अपने घर में है,
पिता है तो बाजार के सब खिलौने अपने है...
बस आप ही तो है जो मेरे अपने है,
मेरे सारे ख्वाब आपके भी सपने हैं...
सबसे पहले और सबसे ज्यादा वक्त गुजारा है आपके साथ,
चाहे कितना भी कोई कुछ भी कहे पर मेरे लिए सबसे खास हैं आप...
एक आप ही हैं जिससे बिना सोचे समझे कुछ भी कह सकते हैं,
बाकी सब तो बस मतलब निकालने के लिए ही बोलते हैं...
हर डांट में भी इतना प्यार जता लेते हैं,
एक आप ही हैं जिनसे हम कुछ भी मांग लेते हैं...
©do_alfaz -
paradoxicallylunatic 206w
Ours was a fairytale
in reverse,
from happy ending
to bitter strangers.
©paradoxicallylunatic -
distorted_thoughts 186w
The ruins of your memories
Still bleed poetries
©distorted_thoughts -
Life
Everbody said that life is small...bt in small life we saw everything #happiness #sadii#sadii
©priyavashisht
