Miraquill
I write more about broken promises
Than I do about the faith I have in them
©saima__
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saima__
55w
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saima__
56w
Be my poet, write about me
The void inside, the suffocation outside
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saima__
56w
I am a poet but I don't know how to write
Am I really a poet 'cause I don't know how to write?
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saima__
57w
I have hearts burried in my bosom
They still scream for love and peace
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saima__
57w
I mourn my sorrows in silence
I have become a graveyard inside
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saima__
62w
Search for me in unspoken verses
In letters that I didn't spit out .
When I am gone, I'll be hard to find
But only you know where I'll hide.
Tell me, did you find solace without me?
I find pain with and without you.
I find reasons to hurt and to heal
I lose my sanity over you
I don't care who steals my verses
Only if you understand them first.
Tell them I hurt you or tell them otherwise,
For I'll be in you and out of you the whole time.
Tell them I left or tell them I stayed,
Tell them my flaws for I crossed the line, maybe
Tell them yours and my side of the tale,
Then let them decide what's going to be our fate.
Search for me in dying pages,
The ink will surely fade away.
I'll be naked , protect my lines,
My book will welcome you, if you decide to stay.
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saima__
63w
My epitaph will read a thousand verses
Stained with blood was a bird
Pinned down were her wings
Oh! How far could she have flown!
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saima__
64w
Don't call me savage, I am tender inside
You tell me to breathe these toxic fumes
I choke on death, what kind is this?
Tell me the truth, I swear it won't hurt
Even if it does, I won't say
Let's play pretend so no one has to go
Yes it kills, but I didn't let it reach me
I have shut the doors, and my hands are bleeding
It doesn't hurt to ask for some help.
What should I do? You know me!
You know me, I won't survive without you!
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I gave up my nights to heal all your scars
I sewed up my wounds to shield you through wars
I walked through pain and broke myself again
You attacked my peace and walked away far
You breathe down my neck the mistakes I made
You break open my shell and then tell me I'm fake
How do you recognize people so correctly?
Unless you're more Or less the same?
My faith still doesn't know any other place to rest.
©saima__
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winter_moon
21w
“You built walls around yourself only to survive,
Like a moon caged in the walls of sky.”
Winter_moon -
barixa
22w
' ...but don't ghost me ever again, Promise??'
'I will. When, to exist will be burdening. I ghost people that time you know. Expressing for me is vulnerability. So i wont promise you this.'
' That's unfair.'
' Hmmm...'
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barixa
51w
"What are you doing? You little fool! "
He burst into laughter when he saw his daughter wrapping her favourite chick in the blankets.
"Its cold. Its a baby. I'll keep it warm" . The five year old replied
" But its just a chick. Leave it in the coop. You dont need to take so much care of it"
Her father said standing tall with the reflection of experiences.
"But you are supposed to take care of things you love." The kid replied in affirmation with the chick in her lap.
Smiling bright. A smile of innocence.
The man unfolded his arms & looked at that child, not believing how much of a big thing she taught him. -
winter_moon
48w
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وہ جو شخص تھا مجھ سے پہلے
وہ جس کی ہںسی پاک تھی نور کی طرہ
اس کی آںکھیں ڈونڈھ رہی تھی
ایک مسکراہٹ
وہ مسکراہٹ میں بن جاؤں کیا؟
ذرد اور سبز کا فرق معلوم نہ تھا
وہ جو اندھیرے کو بھی رنگ کہتا تھا
وہ سیاہی صفید ہو
اس معصومیت کا پردہ ہو
وہ پردہ میں بن جاؤں کیا؟
غلاب کا کردار جو تھا اس کا
آج پھر بکھرا آئینے کی طرہ
اس کردار کو پڑھنا تھا
نظم میں لکھنا جو تھا
وہ شاعر میں بن جاؤں کیا؟
Woh jo shakhs tha mujse Pehle
Woh jiski Hassi thi paak Noor ki Tarah,
Uski ankhe doond Rahi thi
Ek muskurahat ko, Woh muskurahat mai bAn jaoon Kya?
Zard Aur sabz ka farq maloom na tha,
Woh jo Andhere ko rang kehta tha
Us siyaaahi ko safed kar de,
Us maasoomiyat ka parda ho, Woh parda mai bAn jaoon Kya?
Gulab ka kirdar jo tha uska,
Aj fir bikhra aaayine ki Tarah
Us kirdar ko padh k, nazm mai likhna jo tha,
Woh shayar mai bAn jaoon Kya?
Winter_moon
Met my past self after such a long time. The round innocent eyes had so many stories to reveal. The happy lips, smiling in the rays of innocence.
It’s ironic how we grow in a moment.
It feels like all your childhood shatters in a moment. A single moment is enough to burn you down. Melt all your innocence.
I fell in love with that innocent soul, that needed to be taken care of, that wanted to be nurtured with love.
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@rameez @tasneem53 @countablyinfinite @asmakhan @thoughtfull_writer @falak_k @fahidhameed @twinkling_girl @iam_rose @poetrynowar @_aasia @mirakee_reposter @zubair_ @aleesa @sheikhaehsann @litrazor @amsterdam @i_repost @sheikh_huzaifa @saima__ @sayyafوہ جو شخص تھا مجھ سے پہلے
وہ جس کی ہںسی پاک تھی نور کی طرہ
اس کی آںکھیں ڈونڈھ رہی تھی
ایک مسکراہٹ
وہ مسکراہٹ میں بن جاؤں کیا؟
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ذرد اور سبز کا فرق معلوم نہ تھا
وہ جو اندھیرے کو بھی رنگ کہتا تھا
وہ سیاہی صفید ہو
اس معصومیت کا پردہ ہو
وہ پردہ میں بن جاؤں کیا؟
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غلاب کا کردار جو تھا اس کا
آج پھر بکھرا آئینے کی طرہ
اس کردار کو پڑھنا تھا
نظم میں لکھنا جو تھا
وہ شاعر میں بن جاؤں کیا؟
Winter_moon -
ovais43
49w
I wonder how a writer talks about divinity and exploits someone's chastity. A tragic dilemma, savvy!
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winter_moon
50w
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Hi, I'm back again.
Some random feelings 🦋
Pain was when
I wanted to be somebody the globe could recognise,
And I couldn’t be someone
Pain was when every star wailed
“I’m burning,
And I don’t want to do it anymore”
The pain was in being rebuked
For attempting to be pleased
And sputtering to speak
For myself.
If someday you would gift me a blessing
Of burning something down,
Burn my guilts down, burn my throbs
Burn the memories that make me creepy,
Burn the house where walls were dark.
If someday, you want to send me something,
Send me myself again.
Winter_moon
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Read, comment, repost (if you find it worth) ♥️🍁.
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ovais43
52w
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Ab k beyadab hum ko adab sikhaney lgy
Rah beyrah ravi ki hi dikhlany lgy
Saja kar k khoob tar beyhoodgi
Dill awam un naas Ka ye beyreham Behlany lgy
Ab k beyadab hum ko adab sikhaney lgyاب کے بے ادب ہم کو ادب سکھانے لگے
راہ بے راہ روی کی ہی دکھلانے لگے
سجا کر کے خوب تر بےہودگی
دل عوام الناس کا یہ بے رحم بہلانے لگے
اب کے بے ادب ہم کو ادب سکھانے لگے
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ovais43
52w
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Terey husn K teri guftaar k
Hum shikar huye terey pyar k
Chaley tu jidhr jis shaan sey
Kya kehny andaz e bawaqar kتیرے حسن کے تیری گفتار کے
ہم شکار ہوئے تیرے پیار کے
چلے تُو جدھر جس شان سے
کیا کہنے اندازِ باوقار کے
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ovais43
52w
Our fragile smiles are enough to reflect our feelings without uttering a single word that now it's the moment of departure.
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I still contain.
The bullets ran deep
Into the spaces my hands couldn't reach.
Breaching the walls of epithelium
they would weep.
Nights were like iodine
the daylight made no scene.
As I drowned into the feelings
I won
yet
I lost.
I am not a solvent
Why then you put in the solutes?
I won't be miscible.
I don't think I'm able.
Tides flowing backwards
joining the rivers of words
These poems I still contain.
The flowers that ache
With all tepals - they make
their pigments fade.
And these poems I still contain.
©shadowofthoughts_
