Miraquill
I saw your eyes
Radiating
9 shades of sunset
First shade
Dripping remorse
Second and third
Combining
To beat
Beethoven's moonlight sonata
Fourth,
Imitating marauders,
Sparkling symphony
Fifth,
Trying to stay awake
In a city
That never sleeps
Sixth,
Spilling stardust,
Resuscitating conversations
That died ages ago.
Seventh and eighth
Sinking deep
In the folklore
Tying to your fate
Ninth,
Oblivious
Of the fire it caused
Oblivious
Of the fact
I swimmed in it
To get to you.
- vivenne
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vivenne
38w
His heart
Was a bleeding dorm
Of struggling times,
Holding
his hands
Felt like escape.
Every night
He suffers the stigma
Of wrecked fate,
His eyes
Lost the depth,
Still
Had the courage
To drown me
With vigor.
The kind of man,
To enjoy
Operetta
Of his own life,
Young Adonis,
King
Of striking charm
A man
Who's walking epitome
Of Gustav Flaubert's
Love hits,
For whom
I would cease
This heart,
Without him
Ever knowing
It even existed.
-vivenne -
vivenne
40w
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She's the chaos
She's the academia
She's philosopher's discovery
Frangrance of red sangria.
Shes the outright burst of laugh
Shes the mystery of bermuda
Shes ocean containing rage and calm
Her beauty signifies Gianni Versace's medusa.
-vivenne
Theres so much more I wanted to pen down but words just dont seem to provide the right justice to your persona. You're living example of dark academia beauty. And trust me on this, none of what I write about you is ever fictional. The only reason I can write about you is because you are actually so suitable to be someone's muse. You contain every quality what an artist's art should hold. I remember how special you made my birthday. That penguin, those memes, you stayed with me the whole day. WHO DOES THAT? You. Love you so much supriya. I miss the times we used to talk consistently. Happy birthday love ♡♡♡
@thousand_splendid_thoughtsHow's the day going, pretty?
-
vivenne
41w
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Excruciating
pain hiding beneath
your obscurity
Hope
That someone
Out there
Might be craving
To know you more
A man
For whom Khalid Hosseini
Would write
For endless hours
Mysterious,
Gaunt aura.
Remorse
filling your guts
A bleeding heart
Yet
Not bleeding courtesy.
If the fire
Were to ever see you
It would
For sure feel low
For the rage
You contain isn't mundane
And if
The mystery
Would ever feel arrogant
Your eyes
Would be enough
To shut
her blabbering mouth
Every now and then
I won't be
Captured in your world
Per say,
But brain,
Seemingly would
Always be
In your captivity.
-vivenneHe is the living example, fairytales do exist.
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vivenne
41w
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Careful,
There's blood
On the marble floor
Died hope, ashes
Of un bléuet.
Broken glasses
Spilled bacardi
Her old age
Ripping regrets
Sack of shit she's made
people go through,
Karma of what
She's been through,
Echoes,
Of my laughs.
Satisfied guilt I felt
Seeing her shattered life.
Deprived of emotions,
Semantics of words,
Can't wait
To produce
The bizarre show
Of her life,
Warning
Her younger self,
Never allow
Douchebags
To be such a buzzkill.
-vivenneWhat a fine day to be alive.
-
vivenne
42w
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There's a maddening desire
A crazy fire
To teleport to my 50's
Drive through the country
Alone
Raining heavily
Loud thunders, winter vibes
For once,
I wanna forget
I have family
Lover or friends
I wanna be with me
I wanna be against to me
I wanna fight me
I wanna ask me
The reason I let
My 18 year old self
Ravage my esteem
Devastating
Every inch of my soul
Now
I'm all drenched
There's wind blowing
But my hair is wet.
I urge to drink more
But I'm all alone.
Hi fiving
the long lost nostalgia
I come back
Staring at my dashboard
Realizing
This is one of that
Bittersweet moment,
Where very second
Of my life I was surviving,
For once,
5 minute stay and
30 minute ride
Taught me to live.
I start my car
Put the gear outright
Now,
To never come back again.
-vivenneThrowin it back a lil,
Vibe till you can. -
vivenne
42w
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@jerry_21 @jerry_21_
She unleashes her golden flesh and
let the sun rays sieve through her soul.
Freedom runs in her bare veins and
hope is twirled around her bones.
Stars gaze at her twinkling face,
the moon is envious of her smile.
She wears beauty dipped in serenity,
and galaxy in the pupils of her eyes.
And when she is around,
flowers have a reason to bloom.
Her aura is being raised by the day
and adorned by night's gloom.
Her glance is the summer breeze
and her touch is the monsoon rain.
Her smile would never let you know
that she rules the kingdom of pain.
Bhaisahab. I forgot how to rhyme and write poems. Nevermind. Jhel le ab thoda.
To be honest, I don't really remember our first conversation par starting mein I used to think ki you're weird aur pagal types bandi (Narayan jhooth na bulwaaye) But later I realised that you're sach mein weird aur pagal types bandi :"))
On a serious note,
Budhhi ho rahi. Akal se bhi badi ho ja. Pagal aurat.
Happy birthday :"))
P.S. Animes are overrated.
Tu *beep * agar Charlie is overrated boli toh.
~Ananya
@tengoku"You have to die a few times before you can really live" -Charles Bukowski
I can provide you with 1000 jovial moments
Your heart would still rage for one dark peaceful memory
That's how you are
Like persephone,
Furious lady ruling the underworld
But further being the queen of joy
You've suffered endless things
Enough to laugh maniacally in your 60's.
All i wish for you is a peaceful life(which is kinda bullshit, peaceful everytime is monotonous, you're built to cause destruction so be like it, my femme fatale).
I'm so fucking bad at writing birthday posts I swear to god. But I'm happy as you can drink, can have a boyfriend, can go to jail and so much more. And everything legally which makes it so damn fire.
Bbie. Hihi. Enjoy your day. ♡♡
- Vivenne -
vivenne
43w
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Stir love in that red wine
Watch out, till the time
Pit pat, weather sat
Black limo, elegant hoe
Date set with a sociopath.
-vivenneI wish you could breathe the way I wanted.
And I would write incessantly about your obsessions, how immaculately you used to break down.
Always the centre of attention of that jet popping beau-monde, never really paid attention to the intensity of beauty in your mind.
I wish I could draw this sunset not the standard way but the way you created it in your fantasy and allowed me to be a part of it.
How ethereal it must feel, to be glared by a philocalist, who falls asleep on notes of Beethoven and Erik. Surreal tunes of "once upon a time in paris" and a lover of moonlight sonata. Almost not possessing traits of ordinary human.
-vivenne -
There is a terrible distance between us. Distance where I can't bring myself upto the fact you might even forgot about my existence. Your eyes always looked so hopeless yet were able to enchant any earthly creature like me. Your eyes seemed like a child craving for affection but at the same time like a man scared to fall in love.
You looked at me, for once my world stopped rotating. It became stiff. As if your cold glare ordered it to do so. Your shirt crumbled, cuffs folded, hair messy. That moment I was doing nothing but questioning myself what on earth did I do to experience this scenery?
I want to apologize for letting my unworthy arse fall in love with you not gonna lie.
Looking at you I never happened to believe nobody ever fell for you, nevertheless I'll even envy the lavender muffler draped around your shoulder wishing it was me.
-vivenne -
vivenne
45w
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She was sitting beside me wearing bodycon dress bedizened with shining sequins. A walking diva I must say.
I tried to numb the truth. Truth that she likes to stalk me. She likes to stay alone in my mind. Alone with those sinking sound of melting snow where she once tried to push me and I could listen sirens singing song for me but moment I started feeling detached to this world, she pulled me apace. "Those whom God hath joined together let no man put asunder". Quite a lovable lady, right? Still I dunno why I feel like having her soul bottled up right in front on my table.
Even after giving a clarion call," I'm a beautiful lie of your life" I still like to get bruises on my neck from her, love to squabble with her on who should mess with that last dying braincell of mine. Her fervid attacks on her own intimidating image i make after fighting with myself for hours, seems charming to me.
Still like that annoying, selfish and toxic lover I always end up sliting her throat for all she has done to me just to see her revive again until the day she dared me to take schizophrenic pills and faded the very moment like an evanescent arctic summer. My only Fidus Achates, left me bestrewed.
- VivenneNosey little fucker, ain't she?
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Let adonis drown
in peaks and valleys of life
while amber brews waft.
©haheti_rathore -
damped
40w
Read MoreIn another life, we will make us stay.
// maybe we'll rhyme in another poem //
(an old one, i guess)
#miraquill
©dampedand darling, maybe
in some other poem
things will be
a little different. -
thefoxisdead
40w
Read Morethe pressure machine
sits inside me,
right where
my heart used to be.
if the life given to me,
was meant
for proving something —
then, I've failed myself
and, my mother,
miserably.
I've had my fair share
of opioids,
alongwith a fair share
of diseases;
how could you be heaven-sent,
when your entire family tree
has a history
of being cursed, than blessed.
let us talk about the things,
that we could have,
or, should have —
like marrying
my highschool sweetheart,
like listening to my father
when he told me
not to find love by the poles
of the strip clubs,
like changing to snow tyres
during the wintertime.
the things,
I could've, or
should've done;
are the things, I am constantly
being reminded of :
especially that one instance,
when I drove past
a couple of kids, holding hands,
and they reminded me
of myself,
in another life.
(a few words from Satan's
most loved,
and, mother Mary's worst creation —
I could make love
to the angel of death,
from the most crimson shades
and depths of heaven;
let me tell you,
what the story
of the two-headed monster is :
I may not suffice
for what a man is
supposed to be
but, I do know what love is).
©the_foxPasqual Piñón
-
surefire
41w
Read More//Tried institutions of the mind and the soul
it only taught me what I should not know//
- Simple as this by Jake Bugg
The trees now,
awakened by
the swoosh
of summer breeze
were swaying
with delight,
I could hear
the clinking
of wind chimes
and the snippets
of conversation
between two birds
as the leaves
swirled around my feet.
I milled around in
the afternoon;
under the shade of
a dozen trees with
a dozen poems buried
beneath my tongue;
yet another
peaceful interlude
in my everyday life.
©surefire.
-
greys_and_blues
41w
Read MoreI saw us from the sun's point of view and
we looked terrifically dark and dead.
perhaps, my eyes are the sun and
my soul is the world
perfectly doomed,
bereft of exhilaration and light.
the demon of darkness that came last year
heisted every ounce of radiance from me.
it never stopped marking it's domain
it never will.
it enters every organ, every vein like
a snake slithering back in it's burrow.
the darkness has made my heart it's home.
where it dances like TERPSICHOR
who owns the entire place.
there are times when it hides behind
the shaggy, teeming bushes of my soul
but when it senses my adaption
to peace and brightness,
it creeps to the surface with a surfeit of pain.
PAIN.
I know I need help
to summon it,
to quash it,
to bleed it out in perpetuity.
but I'm scared of the price
that comes with HELP.
the truth is ,
i've given up a long time ago,
i've fallen to my knees before it.
that's what darkness do to us,
it crawls in secretively - it resides in your heart -
it takes a hold of your soul -
it kills every iota of hope inside you without any mercy-
it creates
a permanent void and then...
it makes you its dead puppet.
and you know what , maybe,
i'm the darkness.
ᴮᵉᶜᵃᵘˢᵉ ᴬˡᵃⁿⁱˢ ᴹᵒʳⁱˢˢᵉᵗᵗᵉ ᵒⁿᶜᵉ ˢᵃⁿᵍ, "ᵀᵒ ʷʰᵒᵐ ᵈᵒ ⁱ ᵒʷᵉ ᵗʰᵉ ᵇⁱᵍᵍᵉˢᵗ ᵃᵖᵒˡᵒᵍʸ?
ᴺᵒ ᵒⁿᵉ ʰᵃˢ ᵇᵉᵉⁿ ᶜʳᵘᵉˡᵉʳ ᵗʰᵃⁿ ⁱ'ᵛᵉ ᵉᵛᵉʳ ᵇᵉᵉⁿ ᵗᵒ ᵐᵉ."
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i accidentally deleted this from my feed��
so here's me posting this again....hope y'all will like it ��
#darkness #ceesreposts #start
@miraquill @writersnetworkbecause Alanis Morissette once sang,
" ?
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©greys_and_blues -
sse7enn
41w
Read More@gelukzoeker ❤️��
first of allll my dumb robin I'm sorry for this late ass wish just like my lazy ass but i was caught up in interviews, and study im sorry��❤️
well here we are haa, i never thought we'd be even talking and now see we have given weird names to each other isn't it right half-tea?��������
my first impression tbh was yeh username akhur hai kya usse kaise bolte hai bhyii������ but then i got to know your name and I was like chloo alien toh nahi hai ���� apne yhi ki hai��❤️
but yk apart from being dumb we have one more thing in common we are both broken but beautiful ❤️ I've seen you many times being at the bottom and you disappeared for a long time one time too i got to know why and but after all that time you came back so i never asked
but you are way strong than you are dumb������❤️❤️❤️
and you are one of the best, sweet and kind person i met on mirakee coz who cares what other person maybe going through but i saw through and I'm so lucky to have someone like you in my life����⭐
but you arr more lucky coz you got me okay��
i remember you said you suck at wishes but helloo tumhara competition agya hai and i think i won���� neeraj chopra ke baad ab gold mera hai��
and yk you are beautiful inside out and now that you have those bluesss and purplesss you look amazing���� thank you for being there with me Adi��✨ it means a lot, you mean a lot to me❤️
love,
CBDB
By unknown writerHappiesttt birthdayyy my dumb Robin❤️
CBDB loves you
Keep smiling and keep being DUMB
And mirakee isn't giving me option to add a photo from device so I have sent it on snap which you have already seen -
malhar_
42w
Read Moreये खुशी के पल है ये भावुक पल हैं।
गोल्ड कहाँ तक टाला जाये,
फेंक जहाँ तक भाला जाये।।
#neerajchopra
#olympicgold2020दोनो तरफ लिखा हो भारत
सिक्का वही उछाला जाये,
तू भी है राणा का वंशज
फेंक जहाँ तक भाला जाये।। -
rani_shri
42w
Read MoreAaj mere kutte ka bday hai��
Dear Kutte AKA Sajank AKA Sajan kumar,
As per my memory I remember you are one of those persons who are consistently with me from the very beginning journey of mine at Miraquill. I don't remember if you have left me. Though we haven't talked much more in the 3 years nor we have a good attachment with each other still I know your goods and bads
As a person you are a very nice boy and the one a girl could easily believe. I have seen the funny guy in you and you're the one who knows how to respect girls. Despite being very funny with everyone and being so friendly with everyone I guess you are a very good boy. How can I forget the funny jokes and memes, you create on me. I can't forget everything that from the very starting till now you never leave a single chance to pull my leg.
And yes, don't worry someday you will get the number of the owner of here. I will pray for you and someday you will get Shraddha Kapoor. I don't know that where did we start our journey together and then why did you start calling me Coach but you know it sounds good, I like it when you call me Coach ji. One story I remember here that once I had told you that coaches don't play and I am the coach that's why I guess you call me coach. isn't it? But I perfectly know the reason that why do I call you kutta. It's just because your actions are like so. I never forget that Rinkiya k papa after I write hehe. So i try avoiding. I don't forget your 'it's hut not htt' ,when I say htt.
Oh God I just remembered that you had posted that your name is Sajan not Sajank and I told you ok Sajank how are you and your comment after that oh God I am really laughing out loud right now. Though I haven't seen you even for a single time but I guess you're good by personality too. Carrying same dp since many years makes you so boring. And I remember the second I'D you made and in the reply I made 'only one girlfriend of Sajank', and those funny moments with you.In return, I remember making jokes and memes on you, is the one of the cutest part of my life.
The very boring thing about you is that you post very sad quotes which I really don't like. It seems like how much broken you are from inside and want to end up with your life. I really don't like it but one thing is here that you really write something that crosses the heart. You write such things that nobody could write. You know that when you talk about dying I wanna kill you then & I don't comment on your post and get angry, so you try to avoid such kind of posts so thank you for your respect towards me.
Someday when the world will know me and my journey,then you will be the one of the loveliest part of it. You will be the big chapter of the book of my life because the support you always did to me is really unforgettable. I can't forget those supports of you for me and the things that how do you ask me if I am good or not. You always want to know about how I am doing and that's really very nice of you. God bless you dear friend. I genuinely respect you.
On your birthday I'll pray to God to give you a very transparent life and fate as well. Stay blessed with all the good things. Happy Birthday Sajan aka Sajank���� @sajank . Stay blissful and blessed with a charming luck, good health, healthy wealth, best success and happiness. Create the happiness all around you and be happy.
There is nothing in this dedication as I just had written the journey of you and me together. And as there is nothing in it but my wishes are from the very core of my heart so I hope you will like it..
Yours coach Ji
R.S.Sajank
Sun will rise and set
Autumns will keep falling
January's will be always cool.
Aprils will bring the spring
Nature will keep installing.
Know your worth in
Universe of livelihood, with a
Manhood from inside and outside
And live the life till
Rising sun and falling stars...
Happy birthday @sajank -
tengoku
42w
Read MoreAs I always say, you're special. For me, for Mirakee and for everyone else. I'm so glad that I've a friend like you. We don't talk much but whenever we do, it never feels like we ain't good friends :"))
Happiest birthday ♡
@thunderclap
#HBDPSangfroid
She is fragile like a human heart
but strong like the spine of a book.
She is the chaos of the ocean depth
and sangfroid in a babbling brook.
She is far away among the stars, but
seems close to you like phosphenes.
She can't be touched with bare hands
but can be fathomed in naked poetry.
Her bones are made up of haiku
and sonnets' blood run in her veins.
She is the dance of summer wind and
songs sung by the earth when it rains.
She is loud like ear piercing silence
while she speaks the tongue of peace.
She is the cool shelter under tree and
the warmth in the December breeze.
She fights like roaring waves of ocean
but she loves like the moon to the night.
She owns the whole world, and everything
belongs to the universe in her eyes.
-Ananya -
macropus
42w
Read More5 August, 2021.
JERRRYYYYYYYYYY HAPPPYYY BIRTHDAYYYY. HAPPY BIRTHDAY. HAPPY BIRTHDAY. HAPPY BIRTHDAY. Okay, so basically I came to know about you and Vi when you both pranked everyone as mirrake and wrritersnetwork. I was like damn! you guys.
Remember ? The night rants we used to do. You, me, Aadi, Devika ji and Tanya di. It was so much fun. ;_; Memes, hindi posts, one liners, songs, word prompts and what not. I fucking miss all those moments. Abhi to sab busy hogaye. Prompts dena/lena, Concrete suggest karna, usernames exchange karna. One of the nights we were sharing memes and raika popped out of nowhere asking "Larkiyon, kuch masaledaar karen ? I'll tag you aik old post pey" Uss din mirakee ki saari panchayat kari hogi apanne and that nibbi spammer cutexxx gajab nibbi thi wo yarrr. �� Everything was perfect us time par. Now dk kya hogaya hai. All i can say is i miss everything. �� I'm not well yar. Bhagwaan jaane birthdays par meri tabiyat kyun kharaab hojati hai. It's raining heavily idhar. Okay so mirakee ki naanima, aka hamari pyaari jerry urf jaspreet. You're a fabulous person inside out. I love the way you handle problems and your gaali's are my all time favorite. �� Raat wale users were lucky jinko aapki gaali milti thi. I'm serious duhh. AND GUESS WHO'S BECOMING AN ANIME LOVER NOW !!!
As usual thank you for reading my heart's shit. Kuch achcha noi likh payi. �� I didn't even re read it. LYSM. MYSM.
Starting me itna wish kardiya hai but again, Happy 18th punjaban ! ��
- yours truly
TOM_21
(Chaheti)
@jerry_21 Thank you for being there. ❤ಥ_ಥ
