All those hundred words long essays your friends put status on your birthday's work like elixir when lost in a desert of wrecked mind, when the hot wind blows on your face and your throat dries out of thirst and above all you see not a single form of life anywhere; these words will give you the water to wet your throat and the sight of an oasis to which you can ride on the camel of hope.
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Hard to earn easy to break is trust
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Your appreciation might make happen miracles one day!
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When your dream don't let you sleep while your body convince it's urgent to sleep; a dilemma to resolve taking both sides with unbiased seriousness.
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It is seldom that anything is permanently gained by holding back a fact.
- Booker T Washington -
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Why did you give that silent promise if you knew you'll break it.
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When the storm comes just kneel down.
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Having a bunch of people to hug and tell I love you from the bottom of our heart is one of the biggest blessings we can ever have.
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The sky always amazes me.. it's never the same yet there's not much of a difference and never fails to make the majestic opulence.. and we keep on saying build your life sky high!
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The realisation of not being a child itself hits me hard!
How am I going to deal with the realisation of being an elderly human if time flies faster than I have ever witnessed!
All my dreams and ambitions are still so safely packed... But the luggage is so far... When will I reach to hold it, to unpack it and live them...
Time please be merciful to me...
I promise, you won't regret.
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Dawn is the promise of pristine and refreshing life.
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My mind was baffled, but his smile etched in me the answer.
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SOLITUDE
My mind was dark
So, I escaped into solitude
Where I found the light...
And with that gleam
I got ready to come out and face this world...
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quotes_mirakee 51w
Let us always meet each other with smile, for the smile is the beginning of love.
- Mother Teresa -
Ego
'We' left our room soon and 'i' remained.
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_oregano 65w
MYSTERY
Tomorrow 's History that Embraced Life with Curiosity
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POSITIVE
The Embrace of Love, An all Emcompassing Cwtch
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Pardon me, but you really hurt my feelings.
- Hannah Baker -
alkamarottickal 92w
The word #forlorn @mirakee reminded me of the souls who get dejected at the closing hours of their lives. I wish they get their due care and comfort of their own homes. ♥♥@laughing_soul @iammusaafiir @whentherainfalls @bluepuppy01 #ceesreposts @sumana_chakraborty @tomorrow_is_amazing @love_poet
Forlorn...!!
I sit pondering here alone,
Fondly recollecting the golden days past,
Of the laughter, warmth and love in plenty.
How I used to caress and cuddle my kid,
How he used to run to me as a toddler,
How his lips widened at every yummy morsel,
My child, how I think of you every moment.
But you threw me away, away from you,
Away from our home and its cosiness,
I am a stranger here without any company,
And my heart longs for you, my son.
I never knew, this "home",
Would become the prison for my "old age",
Forlorn, I stay, begging God,
To show me little mercy in death silent.
©alkamarottickalForlorn...!!
I sit pondering here alone,
Fondly recollecting the golden days past,
Of the laughter, warmth and love in plenty.
©alkamarottickal
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dusky_dawn 66w
// I Bleed because of the hidden wounds//.
#senseless
@writersnetwork You made my day.With the weird mood swings nowadays this is the best thing that happened to me.Thank you.I am honoured
@mirakee Thank you for reposting it.As i said earlier.One of the best things that happened to me in last few days.Truely honoured.
*Grinning*
You guys made my weekend.Loads of love
To every writer who gave this a read.
(Thank youuu so much)I Bleed in metaphors.The Cuts bleed and weak vowels come out.The Dry wounds stand in the straight line with Cheerful consonants hiding behind them and peeking for the right time to prove their existence on the dead skin.The Scratches turned pale from the lack of words & they stopped making way for the Sentences- The ones pouring life on the Ruptured area.
- I bleed due to lack of patience in alphabets
- I bleed due to lack of Strength in the poems
/The ones tired of lying again & again/
©dusky_dawn
(N.M)
