r_i_m_i___19

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r_i_m_i___19 19w

Is it worth to deserve?

Tell me on comments.

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A Last Chance

People say, "Life is too short to hold grudges'' && " Sorry isn't enough''.
But doesn't these lines contradict ?

Sometimes both are true at the same time but if the intention wasn't wrong, sorry should have been accepted.

Sorry might not be enough to heal the hurt & disappointment, but a last chance to a years long friendship is it worth to deserve ?

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r_i_m_i___19 30w

The night we met

The cab slowed down, stopped at the Hotel gate. I was standing inside, got paralyzed. My eyes were full of tears, heart was beating the fastest it could, my hands were numb, slowly took steps out the gate. The eye contact & your smiling wave pinched me back to reality. There was no screen between us. There was just us standing right infront. The moment you hugged me I could hear your heart beats, holding your shivering numb hands I understood you are as nervous as me. With that height difference it was hard to reach you, but it was the cutest thing ever. Everything was worth it, all the wait, excitement, nervousness of 3 years just felt amazing & perfect.

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r_i_m_i___19 34w

Not everyday is amazing
Not everyday is exciting
Not everyday is happening
Not everyday is boring
Not everyday is dull
Not everyday is disappointing

But everyday there is you, you & you

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r_i_m_i___19 36w

Love yourself First

There was time I was so under confident because people around me demeaned my hair, teeth, smile , beauty everything. I was literally being bullied in school(quite common in private schools) by few batch mates. I used to go through this every single day. Then one day I bursted so sadly on one girl who used to literally harass me everyday. That day I realised its utmost important to take stand for own self, its sometimes important to make people shut up. I also realised I'm strong, bold, I got patience, I can make my own move & I don't need to care what kinda judgements people throw. Beauty is the gift of god who are we to judge it, one doesn't make their own face. And I ignored all those judgements & started believing '' I'M BEAUTIFUL'' . And I realised it very important to believe this, its important to shower self-love, its important gather courage & not let shit talks overwhelm you. Today when they comment on my pictures '' gorgeous, pretty, model, etc, etc'' . Well, thanks for making feel so useless that literally helped me gather my own identity.
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r_i_m_i___19 55w

Dear Dadun,

What to say about you. I'm literally going out of words to say what a gem you were. I have never seen anyone to get so much respect wherever they went. You're man of honour with fun, playful, amazing sense of humour. When I close my eyes, I still see you & I giggling on some topics. Honestly I never had fun giving massage to anyone, but you. When Dad was far, you arranged my birthday in a grand way. You made me taste the best variety of fishes. You gave me everything since I was born. You were the first one to hold me when I landed, singing the best lullaby ever. You celebrated my every small achievements. I can't thank you enough for all your immense support. Its been 6 years & still I dream of you. I wish you were here because no one understands & support me the way you did. Your absence created a large void in our life. The moon that lights the entire universe. Love Dadun ! Forever !

Jhill.

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r_i_m_i___19 67w

Sometimes you neither want to tell nor listen to your heart...
Because that's scare the hell out of you...
Sometimes convincing gets too tough...
When you see you're losing everything...
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r_i_m_i___19 75w

Everyday I wish you were here
Holding me closer,
Snugging me at your chest.
Everyday I wish you were here
Holding me tighter,
Being warrior to my grief.

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r_i_m_i___19 80w

W O R D S

Never knew where my words will take me,
Phrasing one after the other to contrive something,
Gathered my pieces of emotions, thought , feelings
Amalgamating to a new. Deciphering to that wasn't easy but words blended into a its shape.
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r_i_m_i___19 83w

''Untangling''

Untangling the barriers of don'ts
Untangling the maze of elusive dreams
Untangling the knots of expectation
Untangling the fear of losing closests
Untangling the rope of bucket lists...

©r_i_m_i___19

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phosphenes_ 54w

Thank you so much for the editors choice @miraquill love��

#journal #pod #wod #writersbay #miraquill
Maybe a read? @moon_pearl @barasiya__ @aastha_bhowmik @tamanna3

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I stared at the hourglass
My eyes, then made their way to an old dust covered book on top of a wooden table.
The moment I opened it, memories drenched my soul, curated my mind and I asked myself :

When did you learn so much?
When did you learn to decipher such hurdles?
When did you learn to make decisions so confidently?
When did you learn to love yourself, trust the process and give up on things you failed to attain?
When did you cherish your sanguine personality even with a disgusting sense of humor?

Was it just because everyone else undervalued your presence or was it that I abandoned you?
©phosphenes_

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meghaa_ 80w

My Instagram today,
Looked like a massacre,
Of tri-coloured aesthetics,
But the users forget,
The flags hoisted today
End up in the dump-yard tomorrow.

We'll watch charismatic leaders
Raising banners of Liberalism and
Pulling down brutality
But if a leader , I repeat,
LEADer
Can't take criticism,
That's absolutely OKAY

Because Ambedkar stays in posters
And far from our heart,
And I know I'm not the only one
Who has comparisons in back-pockets,
Because I tend to remember
Words,
Like, poverty, extremism, racism,
And I could say more ,
But not that you would care

But tell me aren't you tired?
Of Candle-marches,
And songs of freedom?
And men talking
about abolishing patriarchy,
When pink tax smirks at them.

History textbooks Talking about
freedom wa(r/lk)s
And deprived children in torn uniforms
And spoiled brats,
With scholarships

Aren't you tired
of bullies bullying mental health
And posting motivation quotes on Snapchat?
Courts normalising harassment?
News channels highlighting rape
For the sake of TRP.

And Here I write a poem about
What freedom really means
If we dared to be better people

But then if I'm politically incorrect,
Would the country accept me ?

©poeticgirl

#freedom #meg_wn

TRP - Television rating point

@writersnetwork Thank you ♡

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Pseudo-freedom

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allbymyself 80w

They say your face
is a 5 AM sky, a sun
that is yet to rise
a mockingbird that's
yet to croon, they
say you are dressed
up in layers of possibility
shielded by the shadows
of an uneven spring
trying to unfurl a
torrent of wildness
a wave of summer
that never quite
comes to pass
a slice of winter
that acts as a hymn
at a Sunday mass.

They say you spin
fire when no one
else is looking, and
if they were to look
straight into the amber
of your eyes, they
would be able to
count flames on
the other side of
eternity, so when
the clocks stop
the stories fade
and the stars blink
brighter than before
you would hold on
to the threads of time
while forgetting
to untangle them.

- Avitaj

@dopamine @raika_

Picture credit- Mike Palormo

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5 AM Sky

Once more into the crowd
Temptation wears you down
Go home, your heart too loud
Always

- Seen Enough, Dryer

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300roses 94w

Fragmented musings
#entangled #writersnetwork #mirakee

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Entangled

I have lost myself in the maze of elusive dreams,
Dreams that are unrealistic,
Dreams that are superficial.
I’m like a child chasing after balloons soaring into the sky,
Balloons that are beyond my reach,
Balloons that are not mine to take.
I have wasted my time in these senseless pursuits,
Time that could have been given to my beloved,
Time that could have been used for wholesome enrichment.
I have lost myself to the allure of these unattainable dreams,
Only to be struck with disappointments time after time,
Only to be met with frustrations over and over.
Yet I persisted in this foolishness like an addiction I couldn’t kick off.
It's a cycle I couldn’t break free from.
I got entangled in the sticky threads of the convoluted web,
where my means of escape are sealed.
My only hope for liberation lies in God’s hands.

©300roses

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sumana_chakraborty 85w

#pod #random #writersnetwork #mirakee @mirakee @writersnetwork

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The war is over
And the battle is won
The Sun sets
along the horizon's bend
Warriors brought home
Drowned in melancholy of silence
Overwhelming silence
Sinking soul
Dust and grime
Inhaling crime
Shades of red
In a pool of brine
Whispering gale
Stinking and stale
Bloodshed
Heart bled
Thousand deaths wailing...
Love fled
Buried,
in Tundra's algid desert
Did it disappear?
©sumana_chakraborty

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detour 86w

I made a garden
Filled with flowers squirting hues
Singing melodies and creating muse
I like it when they bloom
Eliminating all the gloom
And from buds to petals
The way they grow
With the time they flow
Patience is a sweet stuff
They already know
Dance they with joy
When the breezes so soft blow
Moments they always enjoy
Never in a rush and making it go slow
I like being with them
I like being like them
Allowing disillusions never
And staying serene forever

@writersnetwork @writerstolli @readwriteunite @mirakee @mirakeeworld
#garden #flowers #life

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Garden

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©detour

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i_faha 89w

It's not the wakin', it's the risin'
- Nina cried Power, Hozier

#writersnetwork #mirakee

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Buck up

Cmon
take my hand

Head on
no time to stand

Walk
the fight is long

Shock
& prove them wrong

Fuel
you can take more hurt

Cruel
x plus one effort

Push
through the cozy blanket

Ambush
the barrier's banquet

Tap
the gold in your mind

Clap
you're one of your kind

Obsess
your unique alchemy

Possess
the suffering's agony

Refuse
to relax or regret

Excuse
is a loser's mindset

Become
you're potter's clay

Succumb
just not today

©i_faha

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