anuj637

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I mainly write on the path from the darkness to englightenment and trying to bring the change through words.|| Inspire and aspire || || 29th april ||

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  • anuj637 24w

    Just a randon post... I am unable to write anything or maybe I am not trying , still I have something in my mind, hope you guys will like it.

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  • anuj637 24w

    He can't be wrong....You know!
    Tried a new form of poetry,hope you will like it.

    #pleiades #pod #ceesreposts

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    Hope
    Happiness and me,
    Happens to be two different poles,
    Hazardous one is for sure,
    Heavenly is another one.

    Hollowed I am to be a part of it,
    Humane doesn't needs to be everything,
    Holy spirit's as plan it is.
    ©anuj637

  • anuj637 25w

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  • anuj637 25w

    Tried writing something new,hope you will like it.
    Enjoy reading!
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    The strange life and strange we,
    paper people and exposed me
    the roaming shadows along me,
    the scorching scars and apparent glee,
    longing for someone and overlooking we,
    hoping, expecting from the floating flee.

    Dungeons of the Darkness and dusky dawn,
    is one and for all,
    then why some flowers Bloom under the Shadows and why some moan,
    maybe it makes some lean and others stone,
    or maybe it's about being a leaf or a Throne.

    life is strange so are we,
    beauty is everywhere why can't you see,
    look at the nature and the buzzing Bee,
    the falling bask and floating tree, the manifested zephyr And the first sip of tea,
    but here are we on our own,
    Owning the people and the seed sown.
    ©anuj637
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    @writersnetwork @mirakee #pod #ceesreposts

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    Life and me

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  • anuj637 26w

    Temporary post

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    Suggest me something to write on, It can be a topic, an idea , an image or anything.
    It's just that I can't think of anything.
    I would be thankful !

  • anuj637 27w

    @writersnetwork @mirakee #pod #ceesreposts

    So this is the second part of the poem/series "Somewhat loved" I could not edit it that much so it is raw, Another thing is that I was really confused about the whole poem whether it is good enough or not but especially about the second para, at first I was thinking to remove it but later on decided to leave it as it is, please don't forget to leave your valuable feedback.
    Enjoy reading!

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    Bid me adieu

    This goodbye won't be easy,
    I will be lost in the hue and you won't be there too,
    But the sky will fall,
    The owl will howl too,
    I will miss you so do you.

    I don't know what it was,
    It wasn't love, I am sure of it,
    But it was soothing as the first blow of blooming blossom,
    Filled with petrichor of love,
    I could have drenched a bit long too,
    But i decided to walk so do you.

    All I wanted ever was a touch,
    A touch to the heart, A gaze to the core,
    There is nothing left anymore,
    Now either you explain to me all this or let me understand you,
    But as someone has said "Maktub"
    It's all written.

    Everything has an end, so it had too,
    But it's confusing for me,
    Are ends so grand, I can't understand it so can you.

    All I ever wanted was one,
    Someone to listen to my silence,
    As I listen to the nature,
    It speaks a lot!

    All I ever wanted was someone,
    Whom I could lay,
    All my hopes, my dreams, my dark nights and bright lights,
    They are precious to me, you know?
    How would you?

    Will, I ever find someone,
    Or am I happy with this noumenon
    It's a strange feeling, a strange night,
    As always.
    ©anuj637

  • anuj637 27w

    Mirror mirror on the wall,
    What is the lingering of 'em all,
    The endless night or the lacerative howl,
    The painful past or hopeless soon foul.

    There is beauty, where is hope,
    Live in thy present and coup.
    ©anuj637

  • anuj637 27w

    Hello guys, I am sorry for being off for this long, I was really not in a good state to write and it's been really tough to get over this phase, I have been in depression and anxiety from last 4-5 months, I am better now and I have something for you all, I have wrote a 3 poem series named "Somewhat loved" and this is the first poem of this series, I will post the next one on Sunday morning,hope you will like it and thanks for reading, don't forget to leave your precious feedback ,they mean the most and encourage us to continue writing.
    Thank you .
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    SOMETHING MORE THAN LOVE
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    The moon makes me miss you,
    the Dungeons of Darkness makes me kiss you,
    the holy hollowness makes me love you,
    but something is pulling me apart,
    pulling us apart.

    Is it the thirsty devil of the deep blue,
    Or is it the time which demands,
    Is it the way you have been,
    Or is it me.

    Whatever it may be,
    The never-ending night isn't letting me sleep,
    A slight thought of losing you is making me weep,
    Can you touch these unheard drops?

    I don't know if we are made for each other,
    Or some other is made for us,
    but one thing is for sure,
    you make me numb like that colorless cascade,
    or these whispering Woods,
    or this Silence of nature is making me bloom.

    What should I say now, what should I do,
    Can't you hear my silence I can listen to yours so why can't you,
    Will, you miss me when I am gone because I will sure do,
    Now let me moan.
    ©Anuj637
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    Something more than love

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  • anuj637 44w

    So, As some of you know that I am having writers block and exams that's why I am not able to post these days, I am sorry about that,another thing is that today is international men's day, and I really wanted to express what I feel as a men/boy ,This whole poem is a scribble, still I think you will enjoy it,another thing is that some of its part is kind of sarcasm and that's means it's meaning is totally opposite of what I want to say !
    Enjoy reading !
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    मैं गिरा पड़ा उठा चला,
    यूँ भावों के भार तले दबा पड़ा,
    उमींदो की लौ तले निकल पड़ा,
    देखे अनदेखे रक्त के कतरों से कतराते,
    कभी छुपाते तो कभी झुठलाते मैं निकल पड़ा,
    उस अनजानी राह पर जिसका राही कोई तो अंजाम कोई था ।

    मैं नासमझा सा कुछ समझा,
    कुछ समझाया ,
    हमसाया बन बढ़ चला,अंधेरे में गुम होने का डर,
    पर अपनों के अपने से सपने मैं लिए चला ।

    हर कथा का कहानीकर मैं,
    हर व्यथा का हकदार मैं,
    अधिकृत हर मूल का,एकमात्र चित्रकार मैं।

    चितकराते,तिरस्कारते समाज में
    अपनी परिभाशा का हकदार मैं,
    पर बदलाव की एक किरण भी तो हूँ मैं,
    इस रूढ़िवादिता को बदलने का एक आइना भी तो हूँ मै,
    एक बाप,एक पति,एक बेटा भी तो हूँ मैं,
    बस यह समय की मांग है कि मैं मैं नही
    पर कुछ और ही सही कुछ तो हूँ मैं ।

    इस प्यार को सहेजने ,संभालने, सवारने में
    शायद कुछ खो सा गया मैं,
    कभी नरम सा कभी गरम सा,
    सिथिल गहरे भंवर सा,
    कौन हूँ मैं ।

    ©अनुज सिंह637
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