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  • kitty979 22h

    #new life #past memories #sadist #loneliness
    # new roommates #open up #lucky #blessed #feeling happy # relaxed #dedicated #thanks note
    @readwriteunite @mirakeeworld @mirakee

    I have always heard about that,
    Everything happens for a noble cause..
    But you,only believe it when it actually happens to you...

    N yes,today I am the true witness of it..
    I completely believe it now,
    That yes,life gives you that what you actually deserve..

    N yes, everything happens for a humble cause...

    Thank you is not just enough for the gesture you all did to me..
    In hope to continue in the way...

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    ROOMIES

    Read the caption above...
    ©kitty979

  • zuruzuu 4d

    : open :

    awake ;n a room
    try;ng hard, to breathe
    my heart-beat t;cks
    but my heart's asleep

    ;s ;t s;ck, ;s ;t hurt
    cry;ng ;n-jury
    ha;r ;s loose, and tangled,
    a tangled me


    sound of sta-t;c chews
    on the a;r, despa;r,
    don't even care,
    to d;e

    ;s there noth;ng ; can do
    fall ;nto
    luc;d memor;es,
    and cry

    what am ; do;ng ly;ng here ?

    .

    feel;ng deafened
    from the k;nd words spoken
    ton;ght
    they'll try
    to pry me open

    reel;ng ;n the quest;ons
    of prom;ses broken
    st;ll they w;ll try
    to pry me
    open

    - - -

    - -


    smothered by pra;se
    creep;ng soft, and k;nd
    stead;ly, push;ng me
    out of my m;nd

    am ; lost, am ; found
    what ;s hap-pen;ng
    ; st;ll, can't understand
    a s;ngle th;ng


    p;le words on words
    and ;t comes, aga;n
    but even, then
    ; bleed

    ;s there nowhere left to go
    ; know, ;t shows
    ;tself,
    to me

    why am ; st;ll just ly;ng here ?

    .

    feel;ng deafened
    from the k;nd words spoken
    ton;ght
    they w;ll try
    to pry me open

    reel;ng ;n the quest;ons
    of prom;ses broken
    st;ll they w;ll try
    to pry me
    open


    - - -

    - -

    -


    (feel;ng defeated
    from the soft words spoken
    ton;ght they m;ght
    just pry me
    open ..)

    (zuruzuu)

  • aryaajith 1w

    AN INDIAN WOMAN

    she was sitting on the grass lost in thought.suddenly she heard a whimper.when she searched the source she saw a cute little baby girl staring at her.she slowly walk towards the baby with conscious steps.On seeing her near , the baby broke into sobs.the lady cooes at the baby and engulfs her into a hug.the baby though initially uncomfortable later gives into the hug and hides her face into crook of the woman's neck.
    The woman asks" what's your name?how old are you? how did you die?"then as if remembering something she slaps her head and says"I'm sorry I was a bit distracted.I know you can't talk , you seems to be about six months old,and since you are here you must have been raped and murdered.". the baby has a questioning gaze,to which the woman smiles and replies"everyone here are victims of rape or molestation and died or killed. What is this place is unknown to us, some called it afterlife. Whatever it is this is heaven to us since we won't feel pain here. well;I forgot to introduce myself ,I am sunitha and I will call you pari.from your looks I think you too is from India.even if you are not from there let me tell you india is an amazing country who is very considerate to woman.if you are an Indian and is assaulted you will loose your identity." pari made a confusing face and sunitha pinches her cheek and continues"when we are born we will be give a name.your name, community, sex,age all those things only matters during elections.afterall it should be ensured that there is no fraud else the political dynamics will be changed.but once you are raped or molested the government being considerate doesn't allow our name to be published . From then on you will be called as the woman or victim and become another fish in the common pool of all those were assaulted till date. Not only this way they retains the reputation of the victims family in the society , but also it relieves the officials ,the media and the people of the nation from the hassle of remembering the name and other details of the so called victim. after all it's not a single person one day but many from different part of the nation who is raped daily.the only difference is the time .so pari since you are a baby ,I'll tell you about what it is like to be a woman in india through my life.I was the third born of my parents and their second daughter.by the time i was born my elder sister was married off to another village.I was allowed to go to school till I reached the age of ten.After that I was taught by my ma and the other elder ladies in the village on how to be a good wife, how to take care of the household,how to please my in-laws. I was made to sit in house and learn cooking when my brother went to school and later to play.oh ! how I yearned to be in his place.when I was twelve years my parents found me a husband who was 20 years of age.Before I could comprehend anything,I was married of to a stranger,and was returning to his village wearing a saree for the first time.Later after my gruhapravesh ceremony I started feeling immense pain in my abdomen and there were drops of blood where I stood.immediately the air in the house changed .my mother in law forced me out of the house with another woman to a hut outside the village.I didn't know what was happening ,I cried and plead the woman with me to take me back.but she left me with little cereals to cook and left me to fend for myself. this was how I came to know about menstruation;, through pain,helplessness, fear and exhaustion. by the fifth day my husband came and took me home.At night he asked me to lay on the bed and what happened next was a nightmare.I cried in pain and fear,while my husband found his pleasure in my cries.once he found his release, he slept leaving a vulnerable and broken me.this was how I was welcomed into being a woman from a girl.Now pari ,you may doubt that wasn't this what happened to us and called rape.but that is the beauty of our nation.there is no such thing as a marital rape.the husband have full right over his wife's body with or without her consent. woman is made to please them when they feel the urge and her mental or physical condition is irrelevant.if you deny your husband you will be subjected to harsh words from other woman.I think these conditions are different in big cities of India but in villages you don't have option.I gave birth to two baby boys when I was thirteen and sixteen year old and went through three abortions even without my knowledge.my mother in law gave the abortifacient in my food.she called me a a bad omen for carrying a girl child.Afterall dowry should be given to a man for taking our daughters from us as his slave; killing their dreams ,innocence and hope.After three years I came across my husband coming out from the widow's house who is a prostitute made by the society after the demise of her husband. I went to her house and questioned my husband ;for which I was publically humiliated and assaulted . Later the chief of the village came there and banished me from the village as I spoke to the widow which apparently woman from good culture should not have done.when my mother in law came to know about this,she insulted me and Said that it was my fault as I shouldn't have questioned him.men who daily eats khichdi from home is entitled to have a different thing once a while.woman is the greatest enemy of another woman.I still don't understand what is the mistake of that woman when she is made a prostitute by the society and made as an untouchable thing when the men who go to her are right.me and my sons moved out of my village and settled outside the boundary.my husband went in search of job in city leaving me and my kids.after few months ,we were sleeping at night; four to five people broke in to my home which is a collapsing sedans took me out after beating my kids.the threw me into a ditchand raped me.No one heard my cries .I was brutally raped by all those men and once I was close to death they left me.With great difficulty I reached my home covering my bloodied self in the remaining pieces of cloth that was left.My children were beaten blue and black .I collected my nearly collapsing body and dragged myself to the village.Before I could understand what was happening I was carried to the temple pond by my rapists and was burned alive.Later when I reached here and was looking to what was happening in india, I saw some people telling that woman are raped due to wearing provocative dresses.But what I couldn't understand was how wearing a saree even covering my face be provocative,since saree is worn by majority of Indian?.How come whatever happens around it is always woman's fault.?why the rate of rapes and molestations higher in India when ours is the biggest democracy in the world.? you know what pari I'm afraid of my sons,about how they will grow and turn out to. will they respect woman and be a true man or will they be the reason for a woman's tears? "she stopped and looked into the innocent eyes of pari who is digging herself more into the crook of her neck.
    sunitha said" pari if you are again send to earth, ask God or whoever is doing the process to send you as a boy and not a girl.this world is hostile for woman.human are moving backwards in evolution scale.man came from apes a and is going back to a dog,who breed with any female even if his mother.but lack all the other qualities of dog like compassion , love and care.or pari ask to be send to rich parents where you will have the opportunity to be what you want.my advice to you is to not trust anyone other than yourself. try to make it a better place for me if I am to be reborn as a girl....
    ©aryaajith

  • colespeaks 2w

    I'm  loving you wholly while bracing myself for anything to happen. For heart ache and shattered dreams. I think it's hard enough to qualify as an Olympic sport, but I don't yet know if its winnable. I've never participated in sports. -cole
    ©colespeaks

  • r_thakur 2w

    I remember years ago
    Someone told me I should take
    Caution when it comes to love
    I did, I did

    And you were strong and I was not
    My illusion, my mistake
    I was careless, I forgot
    I did, I did

    And now when all is done there is nothing to say
    You have gone and so effortlessly
    You have won, you can go ahead tell them

    Tell them all I know now
    Shout it from the roof tops
    Write it on the sky line
    All we had is gone now
    Tell them I was happy
    And my heart is broken
    All my scars are open
    Tell them what I hoped would be

    Impossible, impossible



    #like #impossible #roof #top #love #feelings #won #loss #happy #broken #open #scars #effortlessly #careless #forget #idid #gone #remember @iammusaafiir @iambroken___ @mirakeeworld @mirakee @deathslittleangel @writersnetwork @willow923 @goal_of_life_143 @timetravelling_wanderer @travellermee

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    !!! IMPOSSIBLE !!!

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  • mirage_ 3w

    Say

    A girl always has a lot to say. But there should be somebody to listen to her madness..and still love her all the way around
    ©mirrage_

  • bluemushroom 3w

    not beacause she doesn't speak, she wants to keep it hidden
    not because she kept silent, she would'nt want it to be known.
    some people only waited for the right ears to hear & for the right mind to understand. because some stories could only be appreciated depending on interest and not everybody has the same...

    #talk #share #pod #listen #open #hidden #secret #story #appreciate #hear #understand #speak #silent #readwriteunite #writersnetwork #mirakeelove

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    She refused to speak...
    only because
    there was
    no good listener
    around.

  • enthusiasm 4w

    Cover

    I'm just the cover of a book
    curiosity and spontaneous
    within a quick look
    and when you read the inside
    then you're hooked

    ©enthusiasm

  • miti_sengupta 4w

    She opened the door ajar. But this time instead of all the happiness and joys, sorrow covered her face as time took the most precious gifts from her...her parents...
    ©miti_sengupta

  • sweet_heart 5w

    Keep an eye open towards ua surroundings and the other towards you,so that you can notice the changes and makeovers around you nd inside you!!!!!
    ©sweet_heart

  • nehalodhi 5w

    SPEAK

    Speak up about your bottled up emotions that you have been bearing since years.
    PS: Lifetime relief from heaviness on your Heart.
    ©nehalodhi

  • azydreamer 5w

    Picture Link (PL)::

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    Tags: #Window #Door #Open #Close

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    Hey, Do you like Depressing Quotes? Well, you can be a supporter and follow me and probably like this? You don't have to,but I use #DepressedInMyMind for this. You can also follow my other social medias if you want! (0•0)/

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    If I close my door, will you open my heart

  • lyfline_1304 5w

    OPEN BOOK

    BEING AN OPEN BOOK IS
    SOMETIME HARSH....

    THE PEOPLE WHO CAN'T READ
    YOUR PAGES, OFTEN TEAR THEM

    ©lyfline_1304

  • flourishing 5w

    #hurt #pain #void #open #door #falling #empty #lies #nothing #love #loveless #broken #forgotten #left

    I'm so happy with him. And yet, my mind wanders back to the man who could've been..

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    Open door

    It's killing me
    that you act
    like nothing has
    happened.

    You don't get to
    walk into my life
    then forget that
    I ever existed.

    You don't get to
    tell me I matter
    then suddenly
    decide that I don't.

    ©flourishing

  • nancybhardwaj19 6w

    Black box

    I'm a black box in the corner of the room.
    Everyone thought that
    It's boring and no one try to open it,
    But the most colourful things of the
    Room is inside that black box.
    ©nancybhardwaj19

  • lyfline_1304 6w

    KITAAB

    Hum Bhi Ek Khuli KITAAB
    Hua Karte The Janaab,

    Fir Vo Aaye,Padha Aur Jaate
    Waqt Humein Bandh Kar Gaye

    ©lyfline_1304

  • quotestagram_poem 6w

    Real

    Don't be real to fake people.

    ©quotestagram_poem

  • quotestagram_poem 6w

    Friend

    I am not perfect in many things, but to my bestie, I am perfect.
    ©diawrite

  • adiii_abstruse 6w

    I have kept my heart neatly placed underneath the well folded ribs and with a protection of the dermis from above, so that I could hide it from the people who could mess up with it and when I find you, I could give it to you for keeping it. A major part of my age has passed and I have not yet quite found you. In case, you have noticed me passing by you sometime, please come to me; finding me. And in case, you have not yet noticed me, let love find us both? Till then, wait and keep hoping, just as I'm doing with my heart neatly placed underneath the well folded ribs.

    -adiii

  • quotestagram_poem 6w

    Bravery

    Bravery isn't always big, it can also be the courage to express your real feelings to someone and saving them from oblivions.
    ©diawrite