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  • aabhajoshi7080 1d

    Perplexed

    Perplexed in our very nature
    Me & you, similar, yet so unfamiliar
    The world around us torn in the battles
    Of what's known as much as it is unknown
    & yet leaving in its wake, a lot undiscovered
    In truth, inspite of however you might believe
    We know nothing of the sky or the water and the green grass
    Trying to find for ourselves some purpose
    We have lost ourselves searching for a resolve
    As we resume to neglect life in this circus
    In hopes of escaping from ourselves inevitably
    Failing to remember the simple bliss of breathing

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  • aabhajoshi7080 2d

    Abandonment

    Would you fear abandonment
    if there would exist even a hint of sanity in yourself?
    Or sanity in itself finds no relation in fearing abandonment at all?


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  • aabhajoshi7080 2d

    A millenia of life spent reflecting the fidelity
    Of the spectres & phantoms we often fear
    & still refusing to ponder the chances
    That Man is the one to be feared
    The greatest illusion of all, the humans with frail & dark minds
    & the ghosts are probably, the only ones real


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  • aabhajoshi7080 4d

    Tears

    Torment in his eyes, breath held in despair
    As the heart deemed his sufferings over the vile years
    And the masked fears that he refused to shed in tears

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  • aabhajoshi7080 1w

    Word Prompt:

    Write a 8 word short tale on Triumph

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    And her darkness still triumphs the light inside
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  • aabhajoshi7080 1w

    Perfect & In perfection (II)

    And then she started smiling again, the way she did when she was seven
    Humming to the music of the gentle rain, drenched in blessings from the angels in heaven
    As if the sky cried when she finally felt no pain
    In the memory of those nights when she had no faith
    Just the sky & its' plays, were her only mates
    Clear as the sky when in no daze
    She realized what is perfection in its' perfect ways
    It wasn't what they told her in a chase
    It was something she felt inside her case
    It was always there, residing in her maze

    Being perfect is making human mistakes
    You are just as beautiful as the sunrays
    Like they make us sweat on sunny days
    Like they paint the water & the sky in different shades
    Revealing as much flaws as the beauty that reigns
    You should know you are not your face or the opinions that people make
    You need not be ashamed, that's not why you were made
    You were made to shine in the darkness when it stays
    You were made to shine in perfection & in perfect ways

    And if you still think being flawless is what perfectness conveys
    Look around & bring it to my knowledge
    If you can find something to which your definition strays
    I assure you though that you will only be lost in an eternal forage
    In no land will u find what ur mind conveys
    Even the sun & the moon & the rain, come with flaws in their sightly displays
    Now hold yourself with a smile on your beautiful face
    That's how your life, you can truly embrace
    And love yourself until the very last day...

    ( completed)
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  • aabhajoshi7080 1w

    Choice, Time & Destiny

    I used to believe in that tale of choice when i was younger
    Everything that happens with us is what we ourselves trigger
    & then came a day that made me wonder, if it's the truth or just another blunder

    Caused by humans, too proud to have confusions
    Something that we heard & believed their intuitions
    Too guile & imbecile to raise any questions
    Our wind of thoughts flowing down the river of illusions
    & i bring forth what i now realize are delusions

    That choice is a myth for the broken ones
    & life as it plays us in cruel ways
    Renders all of humans hopeless & lost in strays
    It's the harshness in the voice of time as it says
    It's the true demon & all it slays
    & then there is the vicious destiny
    Making us dream but still set already
    Just to crush them with it's arms heavily

    Perhaps it's from these brutal forces
    That humans have learned in courses
    To be merciless & pace towards cruelty
    In truth, this tale of life is the most devoid of humanity
    The situations it creates, it's a fool's paradise
    Fellany & fantasy, luring us with desires
    And then blaming on us the consequences dire
    That we made the choice & we are the cause of the pyre
    And i don't talk of the rapists or the ones in sadist attires
    I talk of the ones with a pure heart who are still burning in the fire
    lit by choice, time & destiny, as they play with deceptions, the liars

    And if you again believe my this notion without any questions
    Then you are for sure still foolish & imbecile in all definitions
    For the best way to fight these three illusions
    Is to have your own thoughts & look for your own solutions
    Stop searching outside for your inner conundrums
    I say let's challenge them as we fight in unison
    With our own ideas and ammunitions..
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  • aabhajoshi7080 1w

    Broken ones

    The broken ones get hurt,
    They are the ones who are constantly hurting
    Themselves & the people they love.
    For there is none more miserable & unfortunate than those of us who intentionally keep hurting the people we love the most.
    If nothing else, being broken is reason enough for them to hurt...as if the edges after being torn apart crave to come back & fall back in place together but they can't because that's out of their control..it's not something they get a choice in..choice for these people is a myth..they didn't choose to be broken..they didn't choose to keep hurting...they didn't choose to be so damn toxic....& it may not be because of someone necessarily..it can just be out of simple incidents that happen in ones life & effects them & their future...it can be out of something minor that happens too long with them daily from a very young age, or it might happen when things start piling over usual issues, or it might just happen one day when u get so damn tired that u finally break..that u feel weak...and ik..people say things like even broken colors draw well or smthg..but what they fail to understand is the constant pain..that is there & never ending..the pain that will always be there..the moment ur mind is finally free of work...that pain will be sitting there waiting & mentally exhausting you to levels unknown..u don't just move on from stuff like that..it's frustrating..people behave as if we hv a golden key..we twist it n there up n healthy again..no..that does not happen..even if we have the fuckin key..it won't work..
    Being broken is tiring, it hurts..a lot..and it isn't something u can understand if you haven't been thro' it...n even if u hv..it's impossible to feel the level to which an individual hurts..what he feels..people need to understand this that this is not somewhere we make a choice...yes we laugh and we try to have fun..we try to live..but that doesn't mean it's fine..the only solution that lies is acceptance...accepting that we r broken..and finding the courage in ourselves to live with that pain..to fight that battle hard everytime..that we somehow learn to embrace ourselves even if we our broken..that we learn to embrace how strong & amazing we are to be able to have gotten through all that..yes..you maybe broken and they might not be..but that doesn't decide who you are..sure it affects you..but that just shows how sure you are of yourself..and how incredibly beautiful you are to find the strength to fight the same war again & again..n not losing hope..even if we lose..coz in my mind, the fighting is what matters more than anything..so do that..keep fighting & shining..keep smiling even if you are broken...yes..you can still be happy..that's where u have a choice..laugh & smile as much as you can..if life wants to break u..let it come & challenge it..challenge life itself by holding a smile in place and refusing to give in..that's how incredible you are..embrace it✨

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  • aabhajoshi7080 1w

    Broken

    I have my own scars & I am broken as well
    But even the night has stars & i have the sparks in my shell
    The difference between us i'll whisper in your ears as you dwell
    Is that I still belong to myself & to their spine you have knelt
    Is that you let them define you & i am not a prisoner to that spell
    Is that you still despise yourself & i try to find myself
    If not now, you will never have freedom from that hell
    Made not by me or someone else, you will make it then yourself
    It's time you hold your hand & get up as you learn the love for self

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  • aabhajoshi7080 1w

    You ever feel so damn broken that you fear you'll never heal ?

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