No more in you opaque heart I wish
wordforlife
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Truimph over my mind ,my mission until death!!
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wordforlife 70w
#question
What if I could go back to my past,
Where I could mend all the unfair decisions of my life,
I would never have to repent for the bad days ,
What if this world was not patriarchal,
where women were'nt considered as bondslave,
the world would be a little more colourful ,
though no equality expected,but respect hardly any!!
What if we would never grow,
crazy,crimsy carefree world,
no restraints and no commitments,
Universe will be a child again!!
What if all my wishes go true,
What if I could live my life,
without constraints and bondages,
a life which I wished from a long time!!!
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wordforlife 70w
Gratitude
#perfection
I tried playing your rhythm ,
Everyday I struggled to reach upto your expectations ,
every now and every then,
eveey dayand every night,
was a battle for me,
you were my dream and my song,
though you were never content with me,
grateful for driving me to a great level of perfection!!! -
Focus on your dream,not on your flaws!!
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wordforlife 70w
#storyofaleaf
They say I am mere a tiny leaf,
No one ever admired me,
kept on nagging and demotivating me,
but I was never willing to give up to them,
so I started approving my own way,
I appear to be weak but strong indeed,
I am tiny but worthy enough,
I am just awesome in my own way!!!
As I kept on exploring my worth ,
one day I left my abode ,
they all swayed farewell ,
instilling their words to be true!!!
But as I laid there simply waiting for my last breath,
a lil girl on her way ,gazed at me with astonishment,
I saw some hope in her twinkling eyes,
soon I found myself in her soft palms,
Patting and rubbing me against her soft cheeks,
I was lost in a wonderful world,
noone has ever cared for me before,
she cuddled me like a baby,
but soon I was forsaken ,
by an old fat lady,
found myself rambling along a water path,
Ohhoooo!!,I continued relishing an unending voyage!!!!
Lucky me ,I am lost!!!!!!!!!
©wordforlife -
Under the same roof people build cages with envious mind.
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wordforlife 70w
Why can't life be a bit more simple?
I often think ,
They say ,thats the way you learn life,
I just want to live my life,
no more learning,
No more battles,
A simple life,
no more shackles!! -
wordforlife 70w
Aloof from the world,
I want to be lost in paradise,
a world where words are ,
more powerful than anything else,
A magical world ,
Twists and twirls,
adventures and mysteries,
Fiction and facts,
I wish to travel through those untravelled paths,
to live and love those mystical roles,
Never to get back to this chaotic world!!! -
Nature influence me to write more!!
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_create_23 69w
ATTENTION PEOPLE
Here is a little game for you all, everyone who comes across this post is free to participate.
THE UNIQUE PART OF THE GAME is that you DON'T have to write a poem, prose or whatever!
You just have to play along with me.
THE DETAILS FOR THE GAME :
✨This challenge is actually a game which you must have played in real life, maybe not on an app. It is sort of a treasure hunt!
✨There are in total 9 SPOTS (posts) where you all are supposed to go and find my comment in that post.
✨Once, you reach that spot, you will find my comment there, what you have to do is- read the comment which is actually a hint for the next post.
✨The comment there is actually a small riddle letter from "anything", anything includes a word, feeling, a famous character, maybe a place etc
✨The answer to that riddle is what you have to guess and find. Search the answer with hashtag in the search area.
✨Once you reach that hashtag, you have to go to the oldest post on that hastag to find another clue to keep going.
I know you hardly understood anything from the above explanation, so
HERE IS AN EXAMPLE:
-SPOT 1 :
Dear reader,
Don't you think I am too overrated amongst my friends? Does bringing a pandemic cost this much of negative fame?
With love,
___________
- You figured out that the letter is by 2020.
- Search in the search area of mirakee - #2020
- Scroll down to the oldest post with #2020
- If your answer was right, the comment section of the oldest post on that hashtag will have another riddle to move on. Keep going with the same procedure.
(THE ABOVE IS JUST AN EXAMPLE, DON'T START THE GAME WITH THIS ONE, OKAY?)
NOTE :
1.Please don't spam unnecessarily regarding this game in the comment section of those where the hints and riddles are dropped by me.
2.If possible, read those posts and appreciate their work by liking, reposting or commenting about their work.
3. Don't drop the answer to the riddle in the comment section because you must not be the only one playing the game.
: I haven't decided any prize for this challenge and because the chances of everyone winning who plays it is high. Also, I can hardly do anything for you all here . So, just play and enjoy!
AS I SAID THIS IS YOUR SPOT 1, HERE YOU GO~
SPOT 1 :
✨Dear reader,
I belong to the continent of Amazon, a country near Brazil. My beginning is a P because my end is U ✨
With love,
______________
GO FOR IT !
Search the name of the sender of the letter in the search area with hashtag.
REGARDING THE LAST SPOT:
Do not drop the last word here!
Drop the last word on #_create_23random recent post! NOT ON THIS ONE!
PS: I hope this game is not against any terms and conditions of mirakee❤️ Play fairly and have fun!
Tag your friends whom you know may like this game. Happy makarsankranti to you all!
IF YOU ARE PLAYING THIS GAME, MENTION IN THE COMMENT SECTION PLEASE!LET'S PLAY
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krishnega 69w
Consequence of the last post.
#krishwn #krishsmiled #personalfavwrites
#insecurities_insecurities;
Our generation is mostly of people with broken childhood. We had older cousins and neighbours whose standards we were always expected to meet. And somehow, people turned a blind eye to THE PROCESS, THE STRUGGLE and the toll it takes to meet The Standards. We had to be successful to feel loved. We had to settle to feel worthy. The burden was just too much.
But now that we have reached where we want to be, where they wanted us to be, we know how much of pain and growth it took us to get where we are. Our standards cannot be the reason someone feels insecure.
We are people of all ages here at Mirakee. Some of us are looking up to some people who we think have perfect lives. Some of us have people looking up to us. And we all are somewhere, somehow consumed by doubts and insecurities despite how good we do with our lives. And I think it’s important for us to tell each other that it’s absolutely okay to feel the negative emotions we are feeling.
Some of us have completely healed to voice out our insecurities; some of us are still in the storm, but we see the light, we understand and though we can’t speak loud our insecurities, we want to tell others that they’ll be fine.
So can we do our little part, by being transparent about our insecurities? Can we just take off the facade once? I genuinely believe that the person we are on Mirakee, is the person we truly are. This identity is what we chose for ourself. This is who we’d be, if we had it our way. So, can we normalise our anxiety and insecurities, as much as we normalise love, pain and loneliness. Can we write and speak about it without being branded as an attention seeker or a drama queen ? And if someone is an attention seeker or drama queen, can we try to love them through it all, because it’s their way of feeling special around us.
Can we just reassure each other? Because, all that I’ve wanted to hear in the last few months was, “it’s okay to have doubts and insecurities; they don’t mean you are unworthy, they just mean you are human.”
-Krish -
lovethatneverfades 72w
I once had someone who used to call me his personal north pole star.
And I used to believe
I would shine his way through
Lead him with my light
But I guess, I wasn't bright enough
Or may be he was fast enough
Like the light vanishing with time
He dispersed into stygian sky
In a subtle vibrational flicker
In that unreachable clarity of night.
It's been days but even today
I sit watching the black sky
In anticipation
To receive his text
I wish date could have been pre-written
So that I could have known
But now,
He is just a memory
Among the stars, in his home
Shining brighter than his pole star
And I can't do anything
Other than standing in disbelief
in impending dark
With tears that are real
I know my heart will never heal
And his memories would leave me spinning
How do I tell him
How much I miss him?
We just had words between us
The poetries that we shared
Though I wrote very less
And read the beauties each of you weaved
But today I sit on the unseen floor
And write again,
Like he used to
The only difference ,
He used to write
To hide and escape his hurt,
And I write today to heal myself !
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Thank you for the ❤️ @writersnetwork #subtle #wishc #starThere are days, I miss you
But most of the days
I am filled with gratitude,
For once you were here
©lovethatneverfades -
samswan 70w
From A Daughter Not Born
A pretty flower
that bloomed in thy womb.
With limbs
as delicate as petals.
In thy protection
I needed no unnecessary decoration.
A chord of sacred LOVE
wrapped me with thou.
I was thy LIFE
like sonnet to Shakespeare,
like feminism to Virginia Wolf,
like piano to Mozart.
I awaited as a seed inside
to call thou 'mamma'
to wipe thy tears
one day and
hold thy hand
when thou grow old.
I waited mamma.
But unreality was painted
our warped chord
was split.
And togetherness FINISHED.
I was taken from thou
before I could enter
the great fair of human life,
I was plucked from your garden.
Thou humming songs,
reading poems
and rhymes,
smiling while knitting wools for me,
brushing our portrait of love
could never be ENOUGH
for this daughter not born.
P.S. I promise to finish what we started!
- Samiksha
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@writersnetwork @mirakee #four #pod
PC : to the rightful ownerFrom A Daughter Not Born
Dear Ma
As I could never get enough of you
I wish our love life was never finished.
P.S. I love you and will finish the painting that we started.
From,
A Daughter not born.
A flower plucked from your garden.
A chord split from your heart.
©samswan -
unearthly_fool 70w
#coloursspeak #wod
I express my sincere gratitude towards the wonderful folks behind @writersnetwork and @mirakee. Thank you for giving magical wings to countless unknown voices day in and day out ❤️
To every sparking soul who took time to read this, please accept my overflowing love for you. I'm mildly overworked these days and that leaves me with little time to be responsive, but do know that my heart explodes with joy upon reading your kind words. Let's band together as a collective and keep writing away the sacred truth embedded in our DNA.Grace Of Grey
Call me dull and dreary
The embodiment of all that is depressing
The sinner who isn't bold enough to be black
Or the tainted saint not pure enough to be white
Yet I keep wavering, forever oscillating
Between these shades so dark and light
Was I meant to be an entity so painfully neutral?
For I'm the one so oddly vague and unemotional.
The vibrant hues so full of life
Mock me as I remind them of demise,
And all those powerful, rich and earthy tones
Cast me out for I am the pauper who resembles stones.
I struggle with indecisiveness as I yearn to belong
Until I'm the only one singing this sad song
So I give up the pain and embrace the compromise
Find my peace in these territories undefined.
Look at me now, love
I can shield you from the extremes if you want to retreat
Give you calming stability in my walls of concrete
Detached I may be, carrying the burden of this acquired wisdom,
A small price to pay for my quiet, dignified freedom.
But I don't need the adoration, nor do I mind the criticism
I'm happy to stand tall in my own colourless prism
Away from the shackles of pessimism and optimism.
The elegance of my solemn and committed practicality
My earnest dream of refined hope and reliability,
Shall surely come into fruition one fateful day.
And if the frivolous rulers dare bring forth decay
I'll be there, working hard round the clock
Rebuilding the new world solid like a rock.
©unearthly_fool
