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  • rozella 2w

    #two #wod #month
    ��Cat viewpoint,,, meoww ��

    Running into those early February,
    My cursed heart recalls our unfinished memory,
    That moonlit night ,
    Where I promised you the stars and the tide
    And you pledging for a FOREVER , under the same light .

    God formed mercury, along with the fascinating galaxy
    Those black holes and His enchanting rainbows
    And all my eyes bewitched on you, my whisker-fairy
    The queen of mine glamorous nights .

    Your "purrrs" at dusk
    Those berry"chirrups" on first blush
    And your clinging fur on our coach ,
    Don't your absence haunts my existence?

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    I'm never a sober with tears rolling down my eyes
    But passing over you , I do get upset and unhappy
    And I scream the pain and I never cry
    And my late soul wanders in quest of your divine "meoww"
    ©rozella

  • rozella 3w

    #remember #wod

    Remembering you with love today
    Although this keep happening every day,
    I think of "us" in silence
    Reminscing through our memoirs,
    And every fragment of mine shattered heart
    Struggling to voice your name , atleast once.

    The fact you are no longer causes only pain
    Those divine snaps and our virgin stain,
    And that promise of a forever in heaven
    Lends hope to live my pointless life again.

    Remembering those nights of ours at sea,
    Without fail, brings a wider smile in me .
    Thinking of us flumping on our best-loved spot
    With those heartful talks and those silly silent codes
    Oh, those bygone beautiful memories !
    Well, Don't tell me mine life was blissed.

    And now you rest among the world of nature,
    Finally becoming a part of something greater .
    And this distance created , after you eventually parted
    Makes my heart grow more fonder
    And our love flourish more stronger
    Eternally , even beyond death.

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    "Remember , darling remember
    Every soul will meet its fate
    And taste its destined death
    Today , tomorrow or even years later
    But true love which coupled two hearts , will never falter.
    ©rozella

  • rozella 3w

    #remember #wod

    @basit_lone pleasure to see yew back bro ��♥️. Don't vanish again ��

    P.s •prithee (archaic for please)
    •crony (Like companion)

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    Remember, my crony writer
    This creative block is completely ordinary my dear.
    Yet one thing, prithee bear in mind
    You're the vessel for the message your reader aches to wade through,
    You ooze the blood of the unsung Voices, those nameless emotions
    And further , my precious word-maker
    If you trust in the magic you've within
    Believe me, there is definitely no greater obstacles.

    " Anyday , Anytime
    Don't ever make the writer in you
    Fade away , far away "
    ©rozella

  • rozella 3w

    #clerihew #wod

    @writersnetwork Thankyew for the repost �� ΠMeoww yew ����

    •Note on the Character used**
    Agatha Trunchbull is fictional headmistress of Crunchem Hall Primary School. She's the main antagonist in Roald Dahl’s 1988 novel Matilda, in the 1996 film Matilda and the 2011 musical MatildaMiss Trunchbull was a past shot putter, hammer, and javelin thrower in the Munich Olympics. She often throws children and uses a crop to scare children as punishment, which often ends in accidents or injuries.
    Source Google

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    Clerihew Poem

    Miss Agatha Trunchbull
    The fictional headmistress of crunchmen school.
    A whilom Olympic hammer thrower and a malicious Holy terror
    Is a pure superstitious hellcat with an eternal craze for power
    ©rozella

  • rozella 7w

    #wod #fluster

    Silly try, I know :))

    @tresspasser I wish you highness , Queen of loyalty stay here forever :))) ��

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    That one fine autumn day
    When I believed love-notes from my beau will never take my way,
    Like a bolt from the blue
    Your proposal startled mine whole
    Setting my soul turn custard and my pulse to quiver,
    Oh darling, how I wish you saw
    How strange my Fluster heart then was!!

    ©rozella

  • rozella 7w

    #saudade #wod

    ©rozella
    When I look upon the lad I once was ,
    Ashes of mine youth and and guilts of mine youthful craves
    Unfailingly seizes my soul .

    O the vital past youth !
    Wasn't that a phase I ne'er required ease and rest .
    For unlike instant , my bones sure wasn't feeble greeting death .


    If only I could be that young
    I would certainly undergo mine first love again,
    As harshness and emptiness of my declining years wilt get buried
    In presence of teens, beautiful sorrows coupled with stress
    And undoubtedly in the existence of mine lover's savage expressions ,
    Which once succoured my love life, and one I very much miss till date .

    In whims of youth, was glorious,is breaking all rules
    With the power of friendship, we swayed the whole school.
    From commanding the younger to being the root of all issues,
    Hard to let slip of those strong memories, put together with those innocent folks,
    Even when life moves on , I'm certain all of us relives in it ,
    Even in dreams .

    Youth hood, the broad daylight of life
    Is the definite span of promised happiness
    With verities of greives followed with de trop bundle of advice.

    Ain't prime youth , the hour in which the day of life dies!
    Ain't it the phase packed with considerable pessimism ?
    The innessential aggressions and those unrequired angers
    Did I not feel the loss of patience !

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    Without rueing like me , about mine youth
    O young !
    Gather many memories and enjoy its every minute ,
    For you can never be younger, than this very moment You are .

    And now residing in the fall of life ,
    The spirit of youth and those past life memories
    Saudades my soul ...

    ©rozella

  • rozella 7w

    I've no idea what I penned �� mostly a #temp
    @writersnetwork �� thank you so much for the ❤️
    @miraquill thankew choo much for EC ������

    #first #wod

    The first time I realized I'm expecting,
    Musings of having a tiny human growing in me
    Stuffed my soul with bursting happiness
    And my eyes with rolling tears .
    Besides all these , I did have fears
    Those freaking ideas of new mom hood .

    I wasn't aware how my body will respond
    I was afraid how my hormones would react
    I know this fragment of life could be easy
    but somewhere inside ,the possible errors frightened
    Either way
    Being fortunate to have you in my arms
    Mattered the most to me

    Shrieks of how long will it last , this dilation and contrasts
    That battle of eightfold hours active labour .
    But That few minute following birth
    That moment your eyes started to look around the environment
    All those pain to bring you out made sense
    Glimpsing your perfect little face ,
    Did change my complete world .

    I was Social anxious and narrow minded
    But when you were hungry, I'll feed you anywhere
    Stores or restaurants, or even in church
    I really don't care .

    There was times, I lost track of my plans
    There was times my new body was being body shamed
    There was times our relationship were questioned
    There was times I felt sorry for myself to take up advises with a bucket load of salt
    But at the end of the day all this bothers ,Mattered less
    Infront of your sleeping face ,
    convincing me how fortunate I am .

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    Motherhood is full of surprises
    Especially when you've never done it .
    First time you get in with expectations
    And later you get discovered in a whole new set of world .
    Baby's cries won't bother you anymore
    poopy diapers won't make you sick
    And breast feeding will never feel a burden .

    ©rozella

  • rozella 8w

    #howto #wod
    @writersnetwork thank you for the ❤️ . Now I know you exist ��

    Here's a tip-off for a typical routine
    Which once upon a time , before the epidemic
    Was every ones familiar groove

    Start it waking up at an unaccustomed hour
    And at the interim , rush with the house devoir.
    As always time will run out desperately
    Assuring being on time for work, a pseudo dream.
    There will be time getting stucked in traffic gridlocks,
    Making work life more rigid .
    But forsake it , with aim and hope go forward ,
    Resolve at your work site , and kick the day off .
    There sure will be so many bothers
    junk mails welcoming and piles of files and documents greeting.
    And of all the dear network, sheepishly creeping !
    Battle all off , and fly to the softer home .

    Be at bed , as the last act
    Ringed with the love of the bed and a must wanted nap .
    Flawlessly there, from nowhere
    Chain of thoughts of tomorrow's to-dos and today's lows
    Will haunt the rest , and what's not more ?

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    Though this schedule seems dull and tiresome
    It's far more better than the pandamic survival
    For brains weren't frozen and sights weren't limited
    And mental healths weren't affected.

    ©rozella

  • rozella 8w

    Some how , some day
    With hope I believe , we'll meet again
    And with the same love
    We shall start over again.
    ©rozella

  • rozella 17w

    Someone might make you cry harder today
    But definitely tomorrow someone is going to make you happier ♥️ #once
    #wod

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    You once told me
    "The older you grow ,the more this world is going to throw gloomy vibes .
    But never fail to remember that positiveness do lives in that same world
    ©rozella