Sterling silver heights
Rooting for the used
A basket of letters
From the very best.
What's this hassle all about
But still my regards
I send to you
Sometimes something
Without a meaning
I send this message to you.
©shreyatsiwright30
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shreyatsiwright30 2w
It wasn't Raheem, it wasn't zaheer
It was just some Hindu guy who was beaten up to death and because he is a Hindu it doesn't really matter. Right?
There are so many series and movies on OTT plateform who have abused and showed that Hinduism is bad and Islamism is the best.
I am not saying that Islam is bad
I am saying that Hinduism is also neither wrong nor bad.
People say that terrorism has no religion
But it does.
I don't like to talk about these things because I am not into conflicts and all but sometimes the water go above the level and sometimes it just breaks the vessel.
Those Muslims who killed our Hindu brother should be treated as a terorist. Period.
The one who are killing says that this country is intolerant
And the one are being killed are the one who are actually suffering..
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#poetryisnotdeadTHOUGHTS (part 10)
I am afraid
I am abiding
By the rules
Of the rulers.
For the leftist
And for the liberals
Allah is a bliss
And
Jai Shree Ram is shit.
The country
Where we live
Which is known
For it's fake secularism
Showed it's face.
The Muslims have rights
The lower caste have rights
The protesters have a rights
Finish.
Or I guess I am forgetting something
But who cares. Right?
Or I can say
I belong from the community
That I missed
I belong from that community
From which a young guy was murdered
Just because he chanted
Jai Shree Ram
And the so called minority
Islam with over
195 million of population
over-reacted
Because the guy wasn't saying
Allah
He was killed
Just because he was saying hey Ram.
I was never an Islamophobic
I was never a homophobic
These phobes I don't keep
I count the people
Equally
But sometimes it become hard
Not to bother.
Leftists, celebs and the so called intellectuals
Supported the fake peaceful protest
Ran by the goons last Feb
The moment was terrible
Where we saw
Our Hindu bhai
Killed by the heartless protesters.
The country has some laws
One of them
Has divided us the most
The category system
Where general category
Is pushed back
Because oh
This seat is reserved for category.
Black lives matter
Muslim lives matter
Dalits lives matter
But general Hindu's lives never mattered.
It wasn't Raheem, it wasn't zaheer
It was just some Hindu guy who was killed.
©shreyatsiwright30 -
shreyatsiwright30 3w
It's a poem that I might never share anywhere or with anyone but here.
Because here I feel safe
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#wordpornTHOUGHTS (part 9)
You and I
Entered the room
And piece by piece
It became a sickened thought,
It was as if the moment has stopped
And this heart suddenly started to
Beat more and more.
I brushed off this mess
I suddenly woke up
And realised the truth
That it was a dream.
I took a sigh of relief
But I don't know why
I started crying
The thought of me and you
Together forever
Can never be true
And me never being
Over you
Kept me awake
As I was dying.
©shreyatsiwright30 -
shreyatsiwright30 3w
Yes you can share your worries with me because I won't judge and I won't share with anyone.
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#wordpornTHOUGHTS (part 8)
I don't tell what I feel
As I might become a burden
But don't worry
You can tell me anything
As I will keep it safe.
I am trustworthy
I am loyal
But I don't trust easily.
But don't worry
You can tell me
And share your worries with me
I am not gonna promise
That I will take away your worries
But if you share
It will give you peace.
I am empty
I am hollow
I don't feel anything now
I am just a moving box
Where you can keep your confessions
Safe and sound.
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THOUGHTS (part 6)
I find myself
Scrolling over our
Conversation that unfortunately
Lastest for barely few days.
I have saved our words
And don't worry
All the screenshots has been taken
By me,
Even though I told you that
My phone was working badly
And it took screenshots automatically
But it was me who took the screenshots
As a memory.
I thought I would think less
After you stopped replying
But I have started to think more
And I don't think
This overthinking will ever stop.
My heart says
Put aside your ego
And message him again
But my mind says no
And it says
Stop messing around
He is important
But you are not.
©shreyatsiwright30 -
THOUGHTS (part 5)
I distanced myself
From so many gains
I allowed myself
To be mad
At me for ages
I left no choices
I made my diary
A silent voice.
That was a time
When I was doing
These things
When I pretended
To like this isolation
When I pretended
That it's nothing but normal.
The tears were forming
Out of anger
And out of disguise
Those were the days
When I blamed
As I was just maybe
Going through a phase.
©shreyatsiwright30 -
THOUGHTS (part 4)
I happen to see
So many misshaps
Been to busy with the scene.
We live in the world
Of reality
Where we see
The ideal dreams.
We make plans
And put aside
The moments to arise
And still saying
Let's see what comes
Whether will the moments die
Or will it be calm.
©shreyatsiwright30 -
THOUGHTS (part 3)
I caught some music in you
The girl who I have known
Since I started my existence.
Would've been great
If she knew
That how will she be
In her 21st year.
Will she be like this
Or that
Will she be doing fine.
I know right
She's no one great
To be knowing that
What would be her
Concern in the future tide.
©shreyatsiwright30 -
I am
Lucky that I was present
When you existed
As now
Only the memories
Remain
Which still lingers.
©shreyamkiwright30 -
shreyatsiwright30 14w
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The original owner
Of this empty house
Went for his visit
And never came home.
Last time
The owner was seen
With the willingness in his eyes
Said
Alone since yesterday, today and
Maybe tomorrow
Expecting to be accepted
By any one of you.
©shreyamkiwright30 -
This haze, concealing the way ahead, out of my gaze,
The way, in that pitch black night, never fails to amaze,
The night, without one speck of light, now picking up pace,
The light, of my dreams and desires, that put me up in this race,
The dream, that clears out this haze, to be the strongest breeze,
This haze, concealing the way ahead, out of my gaze.....
©the_boy_who_writes -
the_boy_who_writes 20w
#TheBoyWhoWrites #by_me #original #random_writings #own_creation
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#lovepoems #spilledink #igpoetry #poeticreveries_Agonised,
Confused,
Ambushed,
In mind,
Going deep,
Deeper than trenches,
Deeper than the core,
Failing to emerge,
Every time,
Every jump,
Concealing those agonies,
Those confusions,
That ambush,
Someone was hanging in,
Pulling it together,
In there, it wasn't easy,
Not than the real world,
Probably tougher,
And we couldn't know,
Because,
We live in a hypothetical world,
Where we can't express it,
If you do,
If you cry out,
You're a sore loser,
You're weak,
Yeah! Mental health....
It is the talk of the day,
But that's the thing,
Everyone talks,
No one listens
Until, the day,
He gives up....
©the_boy_who_writes -
the_boy_who_writes 20w
#TheBoyWhoWrites #by_me #original #random_writings #own_creation
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#lovepoems #spilledink #igpoetry #poeticreveries_a little more....
a little more i sank,
a little more she had me,
a little more i craved,
a little more she gave,
a little more i was stoned,
a little more she became real
a little more i staggered
a little more she was strong....
©the_boy_who_writes -
the_boy_who_writes 20w
#TheBoyWhoWrites #by_me #original #random_writings #own_creation
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#lovepoems #spilledink #igpoetry #poeticreveries_A Perfect Dream
I never was there before,
Yet ocean felt abode,
And to that I drank a little more,
Longing for this, I was....
For a time I couldn't even tell,
It was bliss, for sure,
To my all deep wounds, a cure....
Living there in the moment, I was alive ,
And having you by my side was dream,
I tugged every star in your smile,
Yet the brightest one were you,
And there I knew, It was you,
Who made me feel home,
And It was you I wanted beyond anything,
May it break any norm....
©the_boy_who_writes -
the_boy_who_writes 21w
#TheBoyWhoWrites #by_me #original #random_writings #own_creation
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#lovepoems #spilledink #igpoetry #poeticreveries_A Madman
Too quick to judge, you were
I wasn't the way you thought
disturbed,
deranged,
Soliciting for support,
Hiding all the suffering,
If just,
you had looked in my eyes,
You would have seen,
A child,
A boy,
A man;
Sitting alone,
Craving,
If just,
you had listened to my silences,
You would have heard,
Shrieking of my soul,
Howling of the beasts,
I somehow kept locked,
Bearing all wounds by him,
Tearing apart,
Every moment,
Smoking it off,
With every puff,
Thinking it would help,
Dozing him off,
With every gulp of liquor,
That just got in my head;
Building all the thoughts,
Here i am,
And There, you saying
I am lunatic,
A maniac....
What i am is a product,
Product of your ignorance,
Of your bullying,
You though chanted,
All that mental health litter,
And turned backs,
When it came to that,
So here i am,
A lunatic,
A maniac,
A madman....
©the_boy_who_writes -
the_boy_who_writes 21w
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#lovepoems #spilledink #igpoetryThe Scars We Cherish,
The Strength We Perish...
Leaving the scars behind,
Omitting the insecurities,
I look into the mirror....
Arguments in head,
Blinding reflections,
Tormenting echoes,
Of sulking dreams....
Heckling me,
Smacking me to the Rock bottom....
Stopping me,
To fullest they can....
Little do they know,
I have been evolving,
With every taunt,
Every strike they made;
With every Rock bottom....
And my fist following thoughts,
Landed on the mirror,
Shattering it to the pieces,
And now, Leaving the scars behind,
Omitting the insecurities,
I look in to those pieces...
Each unveiling those silent taunts,
Arguments, now in my favour !
Reflections of my beauty !
All those echoes,
Now smacked to the floor....
The world should be ready....
For it is time,
To Unleash The Beast !
©the_boy_who_writes -
the_boy_who_writes 21w
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Both of them hid the marks
One with hairs,
One with veil,
One on the lower neck,
One on the face
One was of love,
One was of hate,
But both were hid,
To hide the reasons....
©the_boy_who_writes -
the_boy_who_writes 21w
#TheBoyWhoWrites #by_me #original #random_writings #own_creation
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#lovepoems #spilledink #igpoetryDead Yet Alive
Wind grows stronger,
And stops suddeny
Everything was still,
Like a painting,
Colorfully blank, colorfully dead;
The road, black concrete with a tinch of blue,
Birds, lurking in their roosts,
Flies, no more hovering,
Utter silence on that road,
Every single thing has stopped,
Except those leaves,
Golden brown,
Dried,
Beaming with deadly life,
Falling on to the floor,
Suddenly,
A mild breeze came,
And blew away the leaves,
Some cleared off the track,
And some got replaced,
New but dead....
Some kept going with the breeze,
Some stopped....
Birds came out,
One flew past me, blazing....
Picked up a leaf,
Headed to its home, to build it stronger,
I witnessed it all....
It was life....
©the_boy_who_writes -
tashwing 32w
Yes, it IS. : )
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thewriterlady 37w
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Each one of us are fighting our own battles. We are unaware of the mental dilemmas that others may be struggling with. Often, at times we take the people around us for granted. We tend to judge and act inconsiderately towards strangers and even our close ones. Life is too short to spread hate. Cherish the people around you; spend time with them, listen to them, support them.
Kindness doesn't come with a price so why not be kind to everyone? Maybe a single smile or some compassionate words may help a troubled someone to hold on a little longer,to be a little hopeful. Little gestures go a long way in spreading positivity. We have one life, why not spend it in spreading love and positivity!
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