Winter
The night which starts with a fire,
And the silver mist all around,
Settling some on my face,
With the snowy glitter which travels along.
The limbs which have gone numb,
A music that bone coarsely makes.
With silence covered infinitely,
A flight of memories which it takes.
The trees saw the early eves,
Some mountains turning white from grey,
And the rusty leaves settled on the windowpanes,
They have been cold for long some say.
Ankit Jaiswal
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ankit0305 18w
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ankit0305 40w
She trekked and scaled the highs
Leaving the green valley behind in cast
Ascending in the foreign land of echoes
The dwell which this woman will last ❤️
©ankit0305 -
ankit0305 66w
Mountains
She likes the mountains,
The one with white snow and granite.
The one which flows down the valley,
And disappears into the unknown.
She sees a soul in them
Treks the thick fog and the roaming voices
Until her heart sinks in tranquility
And then she adores the paused snow.
She trekked and scaled the highs
Leaving the green valley behind in cast
Ascending in the foreign land of echoes
The dwell which this woman will last.
©ankit0305 -
ankit0305 85w
The kid held a heart,
A heart full of void but some stars.
And people did try to take a glimpse inside,
A glimpse which can't be seen from afar.
He liked the lamenting rains,
And a snowy mountain with a peak.
More he climbed and took the breathe,
Stood there with his thoughts in disbelief.
The sorrow began to disarm then,
With the inability to express, to speak, to write,
The snowy mountain still stood high,
Even if the snow on his lap died.
©ankit0305 -
ankit0305 111w
@writersnetwork @readwriteunite
The kid who felt left out in a different place. What happened to him? Stay tuned!A kid held a dream
Close to his timid heart,
With the green apron of school
Once again he made a Start.
He decided to move mountains
All on his own,
This irked some eyes
The timid became alone in the lawn.
The pressure was tough
But so was his grit,
Neither appreciation nor the regard
He realised he will not fit.
The void began to sneak in
And the lows started to descend,
Eyes saw it as froward
And the wrongs started to append.
The lunch box remained silent
As all the gloomy walks he would take,
In an arid of the forest
With neither a creek nor a lake.
©ankit0305 -
ankit0305 119w
As she steps into the dawn,
I hold my tired breathes,
Hairs fluttering in the breeze,
Seems so much unstressed.
The love bloomed her wings,
When together and near,
Now it's growing deeper,
Miles apart and with each passing year.
The extinct is hauling,
A swirling storm inside,
Couldn't hold it much,
Heaven knows I tried.
©ankit0305 -
It's been a decade,
That I am in here,
A presence someone makes,
And leaf falls in some pair.
The leaf crumbs has been heard,
Crackling the sound was,
They are coming for a soul,
For whom I did dress up.
The place which sorrounds,
Is a grievous grave,
With the epitaph,
Still fresh on the lips.
©ankit0305 -
The day seemed quiter today,
With the old ranch in rust,
I missed the very existence,
When your presence was must.
When the dewy wind sighed,
And the rain made a lamentation,
A dainty fare made appearance,
The December i lost in creation.
Amid the silver winter stars,
Beneath the pure driving rain,
You blossomed like the daffodils,
The precious petal unfurls when.
©ankit0305 -
I live in disguise,
I live in debt,
I try to hide,
With mask of else.
With some brief delight,
With discontent in the sight,
I watch my memories,
Which are talking a flight.
With a fading fidelity,
I move to the scattered rocks,
In a dreadful journey which,
A fortune may cost.
©ankit0305 -
The sweetest pain for sometime,
Has been my guest,
For passionate and tiresome me,
They never rest.
Like a dew drop she is,
The oceans have never seen,
It's among the most appealing things,
She ever has been.
Like a distant home she is,
I long to see,
In the bloom of her eyes,
Where the crescent moon wants to be.
©ankit0305
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Against All Odds
From the smallest seed,
Grows the strongest tree,
Such as the trust that's grown,
In the heart in me,
I refuse to always be,
Shaking in my shoes,
For it's love that endures,
And it's truth shines through.
Out from the darkest clouds,
Appears the sun,
And the race becomes easy,
Before it's even run,
I'm not the shrinking violet,
In this garden of eden,
I'm here against all odds,
And now it's time to get even.
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shambhavi05t 96w
Tumne kuch yun hume darkinar kiya.....
K kabhi tumhe pa k kho dene ka jo dar tha,
Wo dar bhi aj maine kho diya....
©shambhavi05t -
Wall or Bridge its the same brick.....
Just difference in intentions that determine whether we are willing to build a bridge or a wall.
And that's important to understand.
©shambhavi05t -
whitewings 130w
Now I feel how naive I was to believe
whatever you said to me.
It should make me feel like stupid,
should sadden me.
But surprisingly it makes me laugh.
Laugh at my own self.
How I let my insecurities
and loneliness
make such a big fool of myself
and ruin my self esteem.
Loneliness makes you do crazy things.
I did too.
Spilling all my secrets to a stranger.
Letting you know the real me...
the one I keep hidden from everyone else...
including my friends and family.
It's hilarious how I allowed myself to believe
all your words...
willingly turned blind to everything
that was evident before me.
And I'm not mad at you,
believe me, I'm not.
I won't ever be.
Anyone would do what you did...
Maybe even worse
to a girl as naive as me.
This was a bond that existed in my mind...
yes, the same broken mind
that harbors all the self loathe and hate
I hold for myself.
How could I ever trust the judgement
of a mind as broken as mine.
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shambhavi05t 132w
No caption required. @readwriteunite @ayushsinghania @ankit0305 @mirakeeworld @mirakee
Sometimes you appear to me as my oldest symphony and sometimes, as verses of my new rhyme.
A song so soothing that my Soul can sing for a lifetime and even after.
©shambhavi05t -
shambhavi05t 138w
Lets just walk to a place holding hands in hand where there would be enough light for both of us to heal ......
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shambhavi05t 139w
mommy
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allbymyself 141w
I am almost certain my first word was Maa, Mum or some variation of the same. Nothing special right?
She is always there. And in a crux, those four words pretty much tell you all you need to know about her. *She is always there.*
She has seen it all. Beside me, next to me. She would read me stories when I was a wee little boy. Sindbad the Sailor and other stories from the Arabian nights. I got the habit of reading from her, the greatest gift of my life.
I am prone to migraines. She is always there. Medication helps, but she has spent countless sleepless nights as I screamed my guts out, begging for the pain to stop. And eventually it did stop. I would like to think that her constant presence had something to do with it.
I am not much of a food person. But she makes the most delicious omlettes and gulab jamuns of anyone I know. Oh, and chocolate cakes too. And I adore chocolate cake.
Today, it rained in the afternoon. A veritable storm. And I stood on my balcony, watching the grey skies. Reflected on what she has done for me. She's done a lot. And she's tired. But the love in her face and the warmth in her touch will never fade.
It's a beautiful realisation.
- Avitaj
@sanyogita @strikhedonia @divokost @wasted_sparks @nightwriter_i @writersnetwork
#mothersdayShe Is Always There
She's done a lot. And she's tired. But the love in her face and the warmth in her touch will never fade.
It's a beautiful realisation. -
shambhavi05t 142w
Never allow anyone to master your life.
#never #allow anyone to make you feel low. Describe yourself the way you want.
How can someone who don't know properly about themself define you ..... #takecare_of_your_thoughts.
@readwriteunit @writersnetwork @mirakeeworld @mirakee @ankit0305 @ayushsinghania @sunil_kumar_swami @strange_lifeNo not again.....
I won't settle for just a Star this time,
When I know ,the Whole Constellation admires me.
And galaxies are a part of me.
Illuminating thousands of world at a time .
I will wander not just for a while, but walk till the zenith to uncover the lies if needed by time.
Lies you wraped in sweetness, iterating slowly and sometimes more profoundly in my ears,
Making me deaf enough to feel my own voice.
Don't describe my limits to me.
I better know them as they are solely mine..
And mind it !!! my failure doesn't define me and nor does my Success.
Its all thats matter is whats I am feeding inside to fuel my desires,
to conquer my dream.
So stop drawing boundaries for me.
As a free soul I know how to break those shackles indeed.
So....
No not this time ...
Not again.
As I have learnt how to fly High.
©shambhavi05t
