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  • briglescott 12w

    Hey guysss!!!! Todays poem.is based on the current scenario all the amount of hate and religious discrimination is really suffocating.
    #religion #poetry #poemoftheday #writer #instagood #artist #angry #positivity #love #feeling

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    RELIGION IS HURTING

    Religion is hurting,
    And it's time for some serious questioning,
    Which religion was supposed to teach us mob lynching?
    Which religion was supposed to teach us, that God's name to take while killing?
    Which religion taught its leaders to impart delusional learning?
    Which religion was supposed to teach that heavens way is a road travled best by slaughtering?
    Why has some God's name become a source of earning?
    Yes, religion is hurting.
    Why does religion decide someones clothing?
    Why has religion started deciding, that which community will be ruling?
    Why on the name of religion has communism been growing?
    Why does religion make people change to it by forcing?
    Yes, religion is suffocating.
    I wish my religion i could select cause bigger than humanity is no dialect.
    ©briglescott

  • briglescott 12w

    Heyyy lovely readers . Todays poem is all about the beauty of nature and how we have ignored it in our busy lives. Also its a highlight of the places i have lived in.
    Like share and follow for more
    #poetry #positivity #nature #beauty #beauty #mirakee #artist #writer #instagood #dmforcollab #poetrygram

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    BEAUTY

    I stare into the vicinity,
    Each wink i forget my every priority,
    Every soul so rushed in this busy city,
    That none have time to be seduced by this beauty,
    Each sunrise is an artists cteation purely,
    The sky a vast canvas, filed with colours blazed through a ruby
    The puff clouds, tread miles of the earth smoothly,
    Yes! It is the natural beauty.
    Admits the hills there is a city,
    Where each ray of the sun, glimers of the snow
    Vast landscapes stalled with scented pines as the grow,
    At night with lamps the hills are blushing with a orange glow,
    Once you're a part of it, you can never detach your soul can never go.
    It's the epitome of natural beauty I know.
    Miles of blue is all I see,
    Vast horizons meeting in the arms of the calm sea,
    Whlie some ski, others lay on the sands and choose to be free.
    The lands of beauty is all it can be
    In this life we forget the senerity
    The peace and calmness it can be
    Let's muse on this scenery,
    Trust the love in this beauty.
    ©briglescott

  • briglescott 12w

    Heyy lovely readerss. Here's todays poem and it is all nostalgic how we all miss our childhood days the fun the care free nature and all the amazing food .
    Relive your childhood through this and i hope you will like it share it and follow me.
    #childhood #memories #nostalgic #poetry #love #feeling #mirakee #dmforcollab #amazing #bestpoem #poemoftheday

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    I WISH

    I wish we go back a place, simpler than this;
    A place with no back bitting and politics,
    A place where the problem we could fix,
    Time's when mango kissed afternoons were epics;
    Time's where we didn't care about money or anything else,
    Day's when our face lit up, hearing the ice cream man's bell's,
    A age when we made funny spike's using gel,
    A life where each day went well.
    I wanna espace these cafe's go back to my picnics,
    To the days my evening snacks were tea and cream biscuits,
    A age when i was fascinated by magic tricks,
    A time when we didn't have WhatsApp blue ticks
    A generation where we didnt have phones,
    A time when we all lived together and houses felt like warm homes.
    A time with no internet
    A time we aren't stuck in this digital net.
    The days when gully cricket was the biggest sport,
    The day's when to walk we needed support.
    I wanna live my childhood again,
    A age when i couldn't pronounce names
    I wanna grow up again.
    ©briglescott

  • briglescott 13w

    Hey ..lovely people todays poem is a really important one. Over the past few years i have seen heard and understood that we have been given terms for the benefit of using it. Depression and anxiety are some really common terms used to hide the failure of man and hide his lack of dedication. Anything happens and people start saying they are in depression and this or that. These are very serious terms and its not at all easy to be in that situation.
    Please be brave and face your problems.
    #poetry #positivity #instagood #feeling #mirakee #dmforcollab #artist #writer #anxiety #weheartit #oneforall

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    DILEMMA

    Im in a tough situation,
    Should i cry and rant away I'm in depression
    Or say I have anxiety take some medication?
    Or should I be a strong person and face this with all my vindication.
    Why has it turn so easy to fall weak,
    Easiest of problems and mans pants leak,
    Scared to climb the peak,
    But easy to say and speak,
    Depression and anxiety has made me see the light bleak.
    Man was thought his problems he should face,
    His goals and ambition chase,
    Not sit back crying and be a disgrace,
    Instead overcome difficulties and amaze,
    Depression is not a tool to hide your incompetence,
    Anxiety can never change what was before this chance
    You cant hide forever and call it defense ,
    All these these are scars and cannot define you ,
    It is not something that will haunt you.
    Please remember nothing can if you dont want it to stop you
    And depression and anxiety is not a sheild to save you.
    ©briglescott

  • briglescott 13w

    Hey theree. So todays poem is here "SLAVES OF THE SYSTEM " and this is all about those who have never been like the others those who have been free birds and one of a kind. I hope you all like it , live young live free.
    #poetry #positivity #love #life #writer #poet #quoteoftheday #dmforcollab #instagood #artist #mirakee

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    SLAVES OF THE SYSTEM

    Have you ever seen a busy street?
    Countless people on their feet,
    Everyone has the same heart beat,
    Each day the same path their repeat
    Greedy minds each on their own the run
    Blissful days come with new problem
    All these are slaves of the system
    Minds programmed so well you
    You can never try replace them
    But still i see some free souls
    No hassle, no chasing goals
    People who enjoy the journey
    Not in the haste to get the destination,
    People who believe in experience
    People who dont have many expectations.
    People who dont run the path of greed and end in destruction.
    But those who are constantly in the process of soul construction.
    Not those who judge by the face
    But those who see the inner beauty decorated with lace.
    Alas!! a few i see such,
    Wicked fingers of system havent touched.
    ©briglescott

  • briglescott 13w

    Heyy guys im back today with another poem DARD
    HOPE U LIKE IT SHARE IT AND FOLLOW ME

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    DARD

    Is dard ka bhi apna maza hai,
    Na jaane kyu itna badnaam hai?
    Vaise toh log issko mante saza hai
    Par yeh toh zindagi ki sekh hai.
    Aur har achi chez aramdayak nahi hai,
    Sach hamesha kaano ke liye acha nahi hota hai.
    Par is dard ka bhi apna maza hai,
    Log iss ko jhelne se ghabrate hai,
    Par yeh toh hame bahadur bana jata hai.
    Dard ke baad jeet ka sawad alag hai
    Dard ke baad admi aur kabil hai,
    Iss dard ka bhi apna maza hai.
    ©briglescott

  • briglescott 13w

    Hey lovely readers. Thanks for being a part of my family and i hope u love this one " Goodbye" a poem that will leave a mark on your memory. It a bit emotional and ots all about being happy about the lives we have lived no crying just a smile and goodbye.
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    Like , share and ofcourse follow for more daily dose of poems.
    #coronavirus #qurantine #poetry #mirakee

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    THE BEST SMILE.

    I love this cold breeze,
    The calmness I embrace,
    That pink glimmer on my face,
    All my stress I erase,
    No goals to chase,
    All the pain seems to cease,
    My souls heading to a sober place.
    I've wandered countless galaxies,
    Seen angles and fairies,
    To my grandkids, I told plenty of stories.
    As the arms stretch towards me,
    And bright lights is all i see,
    I smile once more, my best this time.
    And tell the on lookers,
    All my secrets are kept safe in lockers,
    As I gaze at them,
    red faces and streams of tears.
    I tell them I have left all my fears,
    Sorry for all the sins,
    I was a man of desire once,
    Who had evenings soaked in gin.
    I had all the women,
    And done my fair share of treason.
    Fought for no reason and
    Ofcourse cursed each passing season,
    ALAS!! I had planned a grand exit,
    Thought funeral dances I would get.
    But this is it,
    With a smile I bid farewell,
    From this world i turn away,
    It's my time, GOODBYE I say.
    ©briglescott

  • briglescott 13w

    Hey lovely readers...... hope you all are doing good. Thanks for all the love and response you give me. Todays poem is up now "RAATEIN" and its my second hindi poem. Please drop any special request or suggestion in the comments.
    Like it, share it and follow me so that i can keep your poem hungry minds satified.
    Also follow me on Instagram @_mindless_chatter. For more content as well as too get in touch with me.
    #hindi #poetry #witerofmirakee #love #feeling #instagood #dmforcollab #artist

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    RAATEIN.

    Khane ko hai kayi baatein,
    Aati hai mujhe yaadein,
    Yaado mein teri kaatu yeh raatein,
    Tera aheass de yeh barsatein,
    Dil mein alfaaz kayi hai,
    Bolne se draau kyu mein,
    Ki tere bina zindagi mein kami kayi hai,
    Thoda sab se thoda khud se juda hua mein.
    Rhena chau pass tere ban ke teri parchayi,
    Fool kam padne lage puchu tu meri meri nai?
    Duri ya mita de,
    Yeh pal hum roke aur
    Aur teri yaadein sone na de.
    ©briglescott

  • briglescott 13w

    Heyyy... lovely people, so being and artist and trying to be versatile as i can this is my first hindi poetry "AHAM BHARAMASMI" which siply means you are god in yourself.
    Hope you like it and do suggest me more topics for further work. Also dont forget to follow for some more amazing poems.
    Thanks.��

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    AHAM BHRAMASMI

    Nikla jo mein iss ghar se tha,
    Khud ki talash mein tha,
    Darbadar bhatak ke hatash tha,
    Na jaane kitne raato se soya na tha,
    Ha! Khud ki talah mein tha.
    Yeh raaste mujhe bulate hai,
    Mujhe ladna sikhate hai,
    Gir ke uthna sikhate hai,
    Apno ki kardar karna sikhate hai,
    Akela chalne ki takat dikhate hai,
    Ha! aaj bhi khud ki talash mein hu.
    Kuch nahi hu, phir bhi sab hu,
    Sardi mein garmi ka ehass hu,
    Ek hassen khawb hu,
    Thandi hawa ka johka hu,
    Bheed ki talash nahi,
    Akela chala jata hu,
    Ha mein sab se alag hu,
    HA! mein khud ki talash mein hu.
    ©briglescott

  • briglescott 13w

    Na kuch kaha phir bhi sab keh gaya,
    Muskuraht aisi jisne iss dil ko thag liya,
    Nazro se nazre mile aur hum unke pyaar mein kurba ho gaye.
    ©briglescott