We are different shades of the same rainbow,dwelling in this sky of abundance called 'Society'.Each with unique abilities and wonders hidden within.Isn't this coexistence colorful !Every birth here deserves equal right to live And every right takes birth with respect.Who are we to deny them ?After all we are all part of the same waterdestined to drizzle downTo make this 'Land of Society' fertile!©_uv_says
வழிப்போக்கனின் நிரந்தர நண்பன்,கார் இருளில் கை பிடிக்கும் துணை,இளமையில் மனம் ஏங்கும் சுதந்திரம்,முதுமையில் வாட்டிக்கொல்லும் வலி,கவிஞனின் கவிக்கு ஊற்று.குருதியிலே பிறக்கையில் கலந்ததோ?!உயிரின் இறுதி வரை பிணைத்து நின்றதே!நிலையான தனிமையே!!©_uv_says
You can't seek a different output by repeating the same process.When things doesn't change, change the way you look at them.That's what is called a 'healthy change!'.©_uv_says
Every existence in this shared home of oursseeks the existence of the other to cling to.Sky for a bird,Land for a treeSimilarly God for man.Clinging doesnt mean complete dependency.Its just about the peace and comfort gained over others.If you find it in air breathe it!If silence is peace then hold it!If you find it in you ,then worship it!.God is everywhere!Let the one who is mine shall not bother yours.Thats where fraternity lies©_uv_says
The moment you think you have read me completely Is the moment when I will surprise you with my new definition.More you define,More I shall change.Keep making your judgements folks,So I shall explore every other better version of mine To surprise 'You'©_uv_says
Visualise the immense possibilities around you.Its the change that you demand and imagine thatSculpts your dreams into reality !!SoImagine and ignite the creepiest and craziest thoughts that crawl in your mind.Open to the world ,your dreams that chase you to the wild.Never succumb to anything low.Be brave and bestow the world with your goodness and sheer strength.Initiation is what it all needs so,Get going with a better vision and different perspective to make wonders in the world and to find hidden wonder in this poem!.©_uv_says
The teddy bear replied :"I hear it always dear.The loudest of your giggles still echoes in my fluffy ears.The way you wet me deep with relentless tears.Every tight hug after your succesful day And every tighter one after your days of dismay.My large shining eyes shall not showcase it's tears of concern.But my hug does!.My silence would be as soothing as my fur in all your twists and turns.And the tightly stitched, deeply curved smile of mine shall always invite your love and smile.Lets hold tight with just silence "With loveTeddy❤
"It's Ok!" And everything changed.Little by little, Day by day,Pain for joy,Betrayal for company,Hidden tears for intimacy, But self respect for love? Nah !"It's not Ok!"And everything changed.©_uv_says
Few things are just so subjective.More you explain More it turns worthless.More you fail.Just move on.©_uv_says
There's no guarantee for a pleasant peaceful life in return for forgiving someone.Its just about giving them a chance to put out their long raged fire.A chance to heal the pain that ignited the rage.A wounded heart begets wound.Love begets love!©_uv_says
Hi There!Hope you are doing well.I know it's a long long post down there. Long time since I have penned one.Just wish this makes you feel good.Thank you so much for the repost. It means a lot :) @writersnetworkThank you so much for featuring this. Forever grateful :) @mirakee
Of late you feel suffocated,I AcceptWith mortar and brick wallsTravelling across roomsIt's tiringI understandThe wall clock, tickingSeldom you ever noticedNow is all you keep gazingYet the time doesn't seem passingAnd I can see itThere's agony suppressed withinAnd I can see it burningAll your perseverance to ashesThe ecstasy is dying, slowlyAnd I know itButStill I yearn you to believeThere's a brighter side to this.Remember,Each Monday morningAwakening to its blues, negotiatingAnother minute of sleep?Remember,Chasing against time, consumed in Profession and not passion?Remember, Calling off weekend getaways for Some me time?Remember,Everything was a barter, that you evenExchanged yourself in bits and pieces?So I yearn you see the brighter side to thisCurfews and lockdownsDeserted lanes, chattering homesLook beyond the crisis.And I promiseIt's not just the nature healingButYou and I too are healingOur anxiety and distorted mindAligning again.Fear subsiding Peace reigning.And I promiseThis too shall passWhen sun rises past this darknessYou will blossom, again.©hridaya
Happy women's day❤
Being a daring women doesn't mean you have to scale mountains. It means giving yourself a chance when you don't think you have or deserve one.
Daring is being yourself in front of everyone.
#pod #persistThe weight seems unbearableThe path unbearably longThe limbs fall numbOh no.... Help!! it's about to fall..Let it fallIt'll come tumbling downYou weren't carefulNow what's with this frown?But get up nowOnly you can gather the fallen piecesSnap out of your guilty conscienceOnly you can mend your broken heart.For you to riseYou'll have to tumble down.For every victorNeeds to taste atleast for onceThe dust of defeat.But be ready to fallThus prepare yourselfSo you can get up againThis time for the better.And while you are doing soTry to keep a souvenirOf every defeat...A reminder that you did persist...And if you could back then, than you could do so today and tomorrow too.
Try to keep a souvenirOf every defeat...A reminder that you did persist...And if you could back then, than you could do so today and tomorrow too.©love_your_life
Memories washed away by the tideThe sand starts to draw its Own destiny I knew notWhat my sand wanted Because water washedEvery word of it awayBut I knew It wished that Your words StayedAt least In memories washed awayYou say nothingBut memories fillTheir own spaces I know notWhat you valueBut I know I may not be part of itYet I’m still happy That at least You smile On the other end Of this sandy beach Maybe The best memories Live In the bottleYou wrote Messages of sincerity To meEven though You sealed the bottle With silence ©linnie_sml
#hear #cries #talk #touch #heal #comfort #love
I hear the cries of the willow tree, the hymns of those in need of redemption and the chants of the forgotten. I see the widow, the fatherless and the broken. I sing for those without music in their life. I put my hand on the cracks of devastated souls and I hold the ones that have never known another’s warmth. It begs the question: when will it be my time for comfort and love?©saramitchell
Love y'all, maintain your sobriety.
All that she wanted someone to talk to
Not to fall for anyone Just a true companionShe never found The ones who could root to/for.Found just the ones who could tear her down. Now she don't want to be found by or find anyone for anything.©zaesha