scribblehive

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I'm a writer and a poetry enthusiast.

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  • scribblehive 81w

    Who says ?

    Who says? There's always women's hand behind every successful man! I have my idiot friends backing me to succeed.
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    A Night...

    A night shrouded in mystery
    Hidden in a veil of darkness
    Vengeance and wickedness widespread and innocence a rarity
    Corruption and infidelity that touches every corner while anarchy that prevails like dormer
    Ignorance and illiteracy that brings demise
    Needs a light to guide it right
    For who said " I am the light of the world "
    Whoever follows will have the light in life
    That which gives salvation from hellfire
    For those deeds committed.
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  • scribblehive 82w

    Why waste food?

    Why waste food?
    Can't we see those
    Farmers labouring all-day in fields
    In harsh sunlight burning their skin
    Hardly having their meals
    Hoping for a good harvest
    So they can feed their family
    So bad is their condition that even a small change in whether can wither all what was sown
    Forced are they nothing left but to commit suicide to be free from struggle, pain and debt
    Can't we see those children who barely have any food to eat even a single time a day
    Those innocent soul that die from hunger
    Whom we call forthcoming leader that will lead our epoch forward
    What we waste causally are arduous labour of someone who had given his life for that to produce
    Millions die from starvation, instead of wasting if we all come forward to help those who need it may save someones life and
    What's great?... than a life that was saved?

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  • scribblehive 82w

    Oh...this nature!

    This nature so bright and green
    Full of liveliness
    Dry leaves and cool breeze
    Fragrance that it brings
    Calm my heart and soul
    Every pore of the body starts breathing
    Alive as if and this
    sunlight that brings colour to this world
    Gives a purpose to this place
    To survive despite the thorns that harms its growth.
    A deep sentiment I feel for this nature
    Oh...this nature !

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  • scribblehive 82w

    Why so much vanity?

    Why so much vanity on your beauty?
    Which is not eternal?
    With time it withers
    Leaving loose skin and bone
    Beauty that loses its allure
    Till what such love can last!?
    What's the use of physical body
    Which is just a medium of the soul?

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  • scribblehive 83w

    A child on street..

    A child alone on footpath
    Sitting, gazing around
    Seemed as ten year old
    In Ripped and dirty attire
    Calmly stared at everyone pass by
    With big gentle eyes
    Dull and grey as it looked
    As though asking for something
    But he did not plead for it
    Nor disturbed anyone
    Quietly lying in a corner
    Curled up.
    Pity and sympathy what I felt for him as there's no one to care for him
    I can't change the predicament can only help him with food and money.
    It's also my helplessness that couldn't change the fact.
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  • scribblehive 83w

    Why is it?
    The person who cares the most ignored and the person who doesn't value your existence so precious?

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  • scribblehive 83w

    Nowadays if somebody cheats me I don't get hurt, I just feel
    disappointed

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    Our Friendship...

    In childhood, we met
    strangers to each other
    But Felt like after decade we met,
    Our Eyes when convened shattered the goblet that thwarts our soul
    And Silently our heart met
    Holding each others hand we walked
    That love and affection we carried with us
    Became an ocean of trust and faith
    With the whispers of heart that understands
    We Never looked back since the time we started
    Like a sacred love, our friendship grew with time.
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  • scribblehive 83w

    Arrogance

    Arrogance is in my blood, I chose not to show and being humble, low-key is my sanskar so better not challenge my bottom line.
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