MISS U ALL
It's just one month and few more days
I spent here, still a newbie
But I thought to leave,
As my dream needs me urgently!
Love u mirakeans! ❤
©ratha_virus
ratha_virus
it's ok, not to be ok
-
ratha_virus 78w
Thank you for all ur appriciations
And time!!!!
Hopefully I'll be back!
Cz for me, mirakee is not just an app
But an emotion( can't get rid of)
8 or 9 months.. too much!!
If I come back... that'll be a feast for me!!!
I'll have a lot to read! -
ratha_virus 78w
AM I A POETESS?
Why am I to write a poem?
A shrill voice heard inside me.
I never share my writings with others
Cause there was no appreciation
"Is it my fault?
To be born in a conventional society
I'm a girl,
Had only two choices
Study or marry,
I'm oppressed by the society,
And suppressed from the inside "
Only mom, saw my poem once
What she said?
Just "mmm"
Approved? I don't know!
But that was all the solace I could muster.
Just an avid feeling,
I took a deep breath,
And asked my self,
Am I a POETESS ?
well... no, but,
I WILL BE !
©ratha_virus
PS: I wrote this on behalf of my frdPerhaps I'm stronger
Than I think -
ratha_virus 78w
#BP #you never know
#black pink #BTS
#big bang #exo
The spot light is really hot
To stand alone with a fake smile
The brighter the light gets
The longer my shadows go
Drawning in isolation every single minute,
Someone stole my sleep and ran away.
Diving into deep water of loneliness
I hear someone calling,
may be the god of death
Rather than people
My pillow knows all my stories
Rather than camera, people
Capture the weirdness in me
All those strangers saying they know
What it feels like to be this type of person
Stop saying it already, I bet
You have no idea what I'm going through
Cz, you'll never know
Unless you walk in my shoes
You'll never know all
About my tangled strings
Cz everybody sees what they wanna see
And it's easier to judge me than to believe
It makes no sense earning alot
It makes no sense being highly secured
I've heard enough of the things I'm not
And wonder....
For what I'm now.. !
©ratha_virus
Ps: 5th para... copy rights belongs to
YG entertainment, South KoreaYOU NEVER KNOW !
-
ratha_virus 78w
Growing cells in my head
Counting the days for death
Thoughts are blowing
Words are flowing.
Can't speak!
Under ventilation
Inside a burning sensation
Eyes wide awake, tears full.
Can't wipe
Rather the pain of the tumor
Pressing down my nerve
Rather the pain of tumor
Hurting on my bone
I feel numb, heart's aching
I look around
There's no shoulder to lean on
No hands to wipe off
My endless tears!
they no longer need me
No colours I can give on their paintings
I'm with my self, simply a waste!
one life, all I Realized !
All I dreamt, lost in front of my eyes
Dear death, soon take me,
the last hope is only thee!Dear CANCER,
I hope one day you
Are just a zodiac sign
©ratha_virus -
ratha_virus 79w
Six series of hate...
Last but not least, he bursts
How, one can be this much heroic?
Literally no one but one and only
SNAPE
❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤
My favourite scene and lines from HP movie!
Đūmbłēđorè -- after all this time, Severus?
Śnãpè--- always!
Even if it's a 100th watch
Literally I cry! In Snape's memory recalling scene
Snape ---- you got ur mother's eyes ❤.
-
ratha_virus 79w
Wishes from a sister, to all my siblings
I don't know how many of u celebrate it
But, for the ppl who are celebrating it...
Put the phone away for just one day, talk to ur family.. frz.. ur loved ones... make them smile!
And see in the end of the day, will technology pay them to u???HÃPPÝ ĐĔËVÂŁÍ
In a busy world we move on,
Just take a second and look,
How much we are losing every second
The love, care, friendship!
Spend time with ur beloved one
Atleast on a festival day
©ratha_virus -
ratha_virus 79w
@writersbay
@mirakee
@wtitersnetwork
#heartsaysc #creativearena
#witersbay #heart
#women , #genuine_readers
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Core in the chest
Lie a small heart
Numerous detained veins of love
Of her with him, torn apart
With his demise on the battlefield
Paused! Predicament,
Empress,wanted to be hailed,
Veiled her face with fake feelings
The war, tormented her,
To hear the mewling of the one in the womb
Unnoticed! Hideous look,
Grostesque clothes, covering
The bleeding ground, her belly.
Heart's already wounded so hard!
Hard to face the plethora of mortals.
Unknown malisons spat on her face
Heart's aching with the dilemma,
Whether the child? Or die?
One man army, the mother!
Most difficult battlefield, her womb
Opponents are ruthless,
Poking her stained heart,
Coronary arteries torn apart,
Blood sheds without a clot
Gash, chiseled
It's the most painful aciurgy!
No knives that shred. But the
Society's poker cards piercing,
And tasting the blood of helpless!
Lesions are about to tear
Veins are the hawsers that grasp it
Infront of the ordnance of mouths of society
Don't know, to whom she should whine
Feelings bottled up flowing
All over the cold body with blood
Mouth, sealed. Eyes, closed!
The truth is unknown,
Until the maimed heart speaks!Maimed heart
©rathavirus -
ratha_virus 80w
#creativearena
#writingcontest
@mirakee
@writersbay
@witersnetwork
#dream
Voice into alphabets
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Prison gates are opened, I wondered.
My eyes, used to be in dark, snubs when seeing the light!
Fresh air of freedom all I breath
I don't know the exact day or time.
While walking, someone shouted "can I come with you?", but I rebuffed for my own goodness.
Bare legs on the grass, chill land and the chill ness passed through my nerves bones and veins and ceased at my heart. An avid freshness, I felt.
I'm able to move my hand freely out of my nerve problem. Loosen hair. No more people to comment on me, about my attire, my hair, my decisions or anything about me, as I have walked a very long distance from my past. I'm alone, but I felt happy,
For no more ordinances of the crucial society I should follow, no more cast differentiation, colour discrimination, no more deathly rules
I remembered saying about me to people, some laughed, some shocked, "you are just a little girl."
Of course I'm little but the most bitter truth is I'm a girl, right?
A girl who is oppressed by the society.
A society which has no logic, on teaching one to become what they like apart from her dreams, desires and talents.
But I'm lucky, as I'm saved from being a wife to some unknown stupid consort, as I'm now on my own
Long away from past, This is a new world, I met.
Unknown people, unknown language, unknown culture. Infront, I'm just like a newly born baby.
Where I can start my new life, competing with my
Sorrows of loneliness conquering with my happiness of departure, living on with my own dreams and desires, where I can use my talents to thrive hard to live. Made my mind..... I'm the only responsibility to me
Happy, when this 5 minute happiness in dreaming this, come true....
It's all my dream, no technology or money or relationship, I yearn for...but a life which I could live
As truly me.
Its all the dream of every agonizing girl in conventional societies, every woman in the world where no equality is felt even it's saidDREAM
©ratha_virus -
ratha_virus 80w
#Saudadec
#creativearena
@writersbay
@mirakee
@writersnetwork
Losing my golden grannie!
It's just a melancholic longing
The absence felt in suffering
With trauma,
Your care, your love
Your scream in your deathbed
While Thinking, tears shed
Years are passing
With bittersweet memories
With pessimism of life
I have choosen saudade
©ratha_virusSAUDADE
-
ratha_virus 80w
What it feels for the earth to see the moon
Revolving around another's fields
What it feels for a violin to see its bow
Making tune on another's stings!
Infront of my eyes is you,
I feel the same as they do
I don't know how to love you
But, I hardly love you
@ratha_virusI'm soo sick of this
Fake love
-
josephd 109w
Mother,
The heart of the family....Mother, doesn't bother,
How crazy you're to her;
Loves you as best as best can be.
She's a candle,
That lights the family,
With a smile charmingly;
Mother is far better,
Than all ever.
This says the rest,
" You are the best ".
©josephd -
rishum 78w
Everything is temporary....
Love,relationships, priorities, life
What is permanent is YOU dealing with all those temporary things... -
anush18 78w
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@writersnetwork thank you from the one who wrote these lines...
I didn't write this! *_*°You don't realize how quickly everything can fall apart until it does°
-
stark19 94w
CRIME
Accumulation without serving
is a criminal activity
and all most human beings are
good at it.
©stark19
2Aug. 20
@writernetworksCrime
Accumulation without serving
is a criminal activity
and all most human beings are
good at it.
©stark19
2Aug. 20 -
stark19 95w
.
In my every single love story
and breakup,
my favorite singers are
equally involved.
©stark19
25july. 20 -
mikasa__ 81w
Long time no see.. eh!!
Hope everyone's doing fine.
This piece presents the current situation. Being a woman I can understand how tough it might be to fight against the whole stereotypical society and the rest of the world. But, we need to stay strong and have to face everything on our own because to me 'God is a Woman' and together we stand strong.
Thank you. Stay safe and keep inking.Hey Girl,
Be strong!!
'Cause the world out there is going to get tough for you.
©_chandlerislove_ -
language_of_thee_soul 90w
I lost my grandfather 5 years ago. Today is nothing special, just that I found a pic of him holding me when I was a toddler.
The most depressing thought is the person who gave you the most memories turning into a memory
©language_of_the_soul -
vance_esau_trm 78w
Days feels so short and these nights feel like an eternity
©vance_esau_trm -
Some beautiful memories
Can't be faded away
With time..
Rather these
Helps you to
Become the best human being **
©pooja17 -
raika_ 78w
stack the knives and blades,
with their sharp, bloodthirsty
edges, into the furnace,
and burn the flame high,
until all of it melts and flows;
then pour it in a mould of
a necklace and throw in
some shiny jewels;
give it to the girl who told
you a fortnight ago,
that she's in love with you;
slide it gently behind her
neck and lock-it with
her; then look into her
eyes, and gaze into them
until all of her melts
and flows; lastly, turn your
back on her and don't look
back, at all; hear her sob,
and bellow, but take the
first drive you see and
leave, don't ever see her
again—
hope is a double-edged
sword; weapons could
hurt you once, but
false hope could kill you
enough before you're
finally declared dead.
—zohiii
wash the gunpowder
off your body and
gulp down a cup of
bitter coffee;
put on a fine
black dress and wear his
favourite perfume;
make him write a poem where
he decorates his love
for you in fancy, artsy words;
let him plead, and then
go to the prom with him;
hold his hand, and whisper
in his ear, a promise—
of all the dances, and a kiss
under the mistletoe;
enter the hall
in your sheath gown,
and send him
off to get a drink;
kiss a guy you've slept
with before and then
another one in a dull tuxedo,
while he stands by the table,
with shards of
glass around him;
let them pierce his heart,
and leave behind wounds;
leave the party with the
prom king, and don't turn
back—
gunpowder could crack
the walls you can see,
but false hope
cracks the heart,
you can't.
—raika
@zohiiiHow to hurt someone
©zohiii & ©raika
