Miraquill
Don't be so proud that you are a good person.
Be kind.
Be kind always, even with the most terrible person you had ever met.
Sometimes mistakes happen.
That one day, you commit a mistake,
that one day you realise you are not as good as you thought,
you will grow.
Believe me, you will grow kinder.
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variant_me
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variant_me
148w
I want to sleep on the lap of the lonely goddess, and cry tonight. I want to cry till she sobs along.
I want to cry till she whispers poetry in my ears.
I want to cry till she drags me into her cave, to show me the sad stars that once withered from the sky of laughter.
I want to cry till she stops, till she sleeps.
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variant_me
180w
She was,
once oneness.
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And then
a difference.
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Soon, so different...
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She was,
so much to feel,
too much to understand.
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variant_me
180w
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The problem is, there are only few honest people left on this planet and others just take advantage of them.
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variant_me
195w
Let's carry our worlds along......
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Let there be
silence,
and songs.
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variant_me
198w
1) There are two products. Product A and product B. Both offer you same features and performance, for $X.
You are in need of only one product. So, you bought B, which had superior looks.
2) There were two candidates, candidate A and candidate B. Both of them passed all the previous rounds.
Now the company had only one position vacant. Employer asks several questions, he finds both of them equally proficient.
He finally selects candidate A (she was stunningly beautiful)
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The point 1 mentioned above, was the explanation given by the employer in the point 2.
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And somewhere in the little paradise of world, "beauty" was an angel.
Beautiful were her eyes.
Beautiful was the way, she walked;
and the way she talked.
Her dwarf sister, was there along, crawling amidst the crowd, striving
harder than the beautiful.
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variant_me
199w
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If there isn't a day, I learnt...
There isn't a day I lived.
(Heard it somewhere)Dont be blown away with the color that you have just admired, for white isn't white, it is violet, indigo, blue, green, yellow, orange
and
red.
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imcalledmas
146w
Read MoreRead the after,it's obvious
#art #sketch #facts #planting #your #garden #wise #
#goodday #support #newseries
Inspired by @variant_me
#pod #mirakee #mirakeeworld @mirakee @mirakeeworld @writersnetwork @readwriteunite #writersnetwork #readwriteunite #mumbai #postoftheday @mirakee_reposts
@writerstolli #globalpoetcult #southIf you don't nurture it,itknows to be nurtured by self
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sumana_chakraborty
180w
Read More#abandoned#pod#writersnetwork#readwriteunite@mirakee#mirakee#mirakeeworld#writerstolli@writerstolli
I'm an encyclopaedia old
Solid , thick and rusty gold
Golden words
Decorate my pages
Reigning minds ,
Solacing grief
Educating Nation.
Yes , I lie forlorn
Remain locked at night
In a library hall
Of a building tall and high
But not at all abandoned
Not at all disowned
There lies my strength
There lies my pride.
Pages after pages
Lines after lines
Alphabets running
From left to right
They impart knowledge
They give me life
Though I lie in dust and grimes
But I stay in the memory
Of stalwarts and innocent child.
Yes , I'm that book
That saviour
Of zillion crimes
Carrying legacies of
Eonian times
Sometimes I cry in sorrow
Blush in love at times
But I'm a lover
I'm a true friend
Of the deadliest enemy of mine.
Who also picks me up
To caress his soul and mind.
©sumana_chakrabortyYes , I'm that book
That saviour
Of zillion crimes
Carrying legacies of
Eonian times
Sometimes I cry in sorrow
Blush in love at times
But I'm a lover
I'm a true friend
Of the deadliest enemy of mine
Who also picks me up
To caress his soul and mind.
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poet_of_sea
195w
ऐसा होता है।
होती है मोहब्बत अक्सर उनसे जिनके लिए इश्क़ मज़ाक होता है,
पर कोई बात नहीं, सुना है ऐसा होता है।
अक्सर जिनका दिल तोड़ नहीं सकते वही दिल तोड़ जाता है,
पर कोई बात नहीं, सुना है ऐसा होता है।
हस्ते है लोग अक्सर कमज़ोरियों पर चाहे उनका हाल ज्यादा बुरा होता है,
पर कोई बात नहीं, सुना है ऐसा होता है।
कसूर किसका भी हो बदनाम इश्क़ ही होता है,
पर कोई बात नहीं, सुना है ऐसा होता है।
मुस्कुरा देते है यारों चाहे दर्द कितना भी होता है,
यही सोचकर
की कोई बात नहीं Omi, सुना है ऐसा भी होता है॥
©Poet_of_sea -
bonjour_ecrivain
197w
And she regretted again and again!
Not because she trusted a wrong person;
But because she chose a wrong person to trust!
©bonjour_ecrivain -
allbymyself
198w
Read MoreThe wind catches your hair, and you have no umbrella. But you don't mind, not really. You are used to wet asphalt now. You slip often, but you get up. There are too many bruises, and one more doesn't really matter.
You knock on the doors of strangers. There is a crushed piece of paper in your faded jeans. It has the address of a place you know very well. But you would rather forget, and each step is a step closer to homelessness. The thought of it brings a smile to your face.
You walk away, farther than ever before. With earphones too soaked, so you play the music on loudspeaker, not caring about the looks you get from others. With a bottle of water, that is diminishing by the second.
You wish you cared for the right kind of people. But you can't help that heart of yours. The one that only knows to love hard and love fiercely. They taught you much, but they didn't teach you how to not care, how to unlove. And now, you can't do it on your own.
You weren't told that some doors are always locked, and no matter how much you try.. you can't break in. Some walls you can't climb. Some bridges you can't cross. So you batter away with your frail fists, and when the blood comes, when you start sinking, you don't push back, because you never have.
They didn't teach you to be alone either. But they didn't need to. You were always content in your own little world. And when it was pointed out that you were actually lonely all this time, you just shrugged. You didn't know the difference between the two, and you didn't care.
- Avitaj
@mazarine @greypages_ @jade_711 @nxdhx_ @saoirse_ @nightwriter_iVagabond
Some walls you can't climb. Some bridges you can't cross.
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poet_of_sea
197w
अच्छाई के शहर में Omi
वो लोग ज़्यादा मशहूर हैं
नेकी करकर जो
जताते जरूर हैं ।
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dikshapaleja
199w
हजार अच्छाई क्यूं ना हो,
दुनिया "खामोश" रहेगी,
हो चर्चा एक बुराई पर
ये दुनिया "हल्ला" मचा देगी.
©dikshapaleja -
namelessmaybe
200w
Sometimes, how you go about the problem is the actual problem.
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anguisette
199w
Read MoreWords get into my head sometimes and refuse to leave, refuse to take that alley of rationality, refuse to understand that words are sometimes just that; words.
But then I wake up at 7 in the morning, and it's quiet. In my head. In my room. And I have clarity. I am content. I know exactly what I want. This. This feeling of being enough, of knowing I do not need to be completed, yet understand completed does not mean there's not room for growth.
To know I should never have to worry about someone leaving, they will if they must; rather value the people who stay, the ones who've got your back. Who see both your flaws, your weaknesses and make you realise they are not necessarily the same.
I'm not here because I lost everything this year, because rock bottom became a state rather than a singular event. I'm here because of love, because of acceptance, but mostly because of respect. Everything stems from respect: understanding, honesty, love.
It's a privilege. To be standing where I am. Still so far from where I wish to reach, but definitely so far from where I used to be. So this is gratitude, to God, to the universe, to those who've walked with me. Walk with me a little more.Gratitude
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ariachez
199w
I have a pocket
full of love,
torn into pieces
and in some days
that I feel like
spending lavishly,
I gamble
a little bit more
than what
I once lost.
©ariachez
oct162018
