Beautiful mind doesn't need a beautiful body !
©yalangiqueeny
#readers
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yalangiqueeny 3h
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युवा अवस्था सर चढ़ बोले,
मिल जाए कोई प्यारा साथी,
मैने दुनिया ढूंढी,
अब साथ न छोड़े हाय ये बेरोजगारी.....
©writersany -
For The Bookworms.
Bookworms are willingly blessed
souls who happily dives into words
and soak up the lives of characters and
the author's incredible ability to create
a world in a book so perfectly.
I would know because I am a bookworm.
_ somiee -
Jane walked through the gallery smelling like a leftover tragedy and went straight to her grandmother's room . She knelt on the floor and lifted the lid of a glass jar kept in the corner. Letters tied with jute threads , dried roses and old photographs . Wondering why her grandmother kept these dried roses. Opening each letter , she sat down by the window as she held each photograph . Chuckling repeatedly,tears rolled down her red cheeks. No sooner had she started reading, than her mother called her . She put them back and took the glass jar with her . Her mother asked her what it was , she replied " This is grandma's life letters of centuries and her beautiful memories " but she confusingly asked her mother " how can someone's life fit in a small tiny glass jar ". She called her " Janey " and hugged her as Jane wept bitterly in a mother's chest . Her mother said , " Its time".
The two sadly walked out while Jane was leaning her head on her mother's shoulder . It was her grandmother's burial. It was time to bid her a peaceful farewell .
©viamowels -
ravi_joshi 2w
What makes you feel happy after tiring day at office?
Her picture in ethnic ❤️
©ravi_joshi -
ms_shayara 2w
दूसरे मैखानो में वो बात कहाँ
हम तो दिन रात तेरे इश्क़ का नशा करते हैं।
~ Nancy Uppal
✨Here is the Valentine’s special for you all!
Share it with your love. ♥️
#ms_shayara
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#writerscornerDusre maikhano mei woh baat kahaan
Hum toh din raat tere ishq ka nasha krte hain.
~ Nancy Uppal
©ms_shayara -
she_wrote 3w
Dear readers,
Thank you for being patient. This poem is dedicated to everyone who is right now in need of Strength. Look inside the well of unknown, it is waiting for you to spot it.
Happy reading :)
#postoftheday #poem #strengthpoem #mirakee #writersnetwork #readers #newpost #inspiration #writersofmirakee #podFace of Strength
If strength was a human
It would look like you.
Not fierce but patient in its demeanor
With a radiating smile on those parched lips,
Calmly waiting for its turn to showcase its face,
hidden behind the veil of unknown.
If strength was a human
It would surely look like you.
Unapologetically generous in its attitude,
With a capability to drown your lingering nightmares and inhibitions.
Aren't you happy with this?
Should I shift my focus from it to you ?
I see a movement in strength,
I see you moving with it.
How did it happen?
The veil is undone..
I would like to apologise now,
I have made incorrect comparison
Who would have thought,
Strength doesn't look like you
But you are it,
Mocking me over my incorrect judgement of yours.
©she_wrote
Kanchan Balodi -
ജീവിതം
മോഹിച്ചതെല്ലാം നേടണമെന്നില്ല
നേടിയതെല്ലാം മോഹിച്ചതാവണമെന്നുമില്ല
©u_n_i_t_t_a_020725 -
"THE FAULT IN ME WAS NOTHING
BUT YOU "
©u_n_i_t_t_a_020725 -
dil_k_ahsaas 4w
Deep Emotions are locked in the cage of silence
Silence is crying in need of a companion.
Companion is waiting for unbreakable trust
And
Trust is waiting for a genuine and lovable person.
Rekha Khanna
©dil_k_ahsaas -
इश्क़ में तुम्हारे
कितना आसान हो गया हूं
सब चालाकी छोड़ के
कुछ और इंसान हो गया हूं
और इस मोहब्बत का तो
बेहद शुक्रगुजा़र हूं मैं जाना
दिली फ़कीरी छोड़ के जो सुल्तान हो गया हूं
©himanshuchaturvedi -
Going through the pains makes you understand the pains of the others.
And until then we can't feel them.
©himanshuchaturvedi -
मन से मर कर भी क्या जीना है
क्यू गुम सुम हो...क्या कहना है.?
हार विफलताओं से क्यूं डर जाते हो
बिन कोशिश तो सब ऐसे ही रहना है
मरा हुआ मन तो कुछ ही ना कर पाएगा
जब तक खुद ना शुरू करोगे...
....खुदा भी मदद कर थक जाएगा
©himanshuchaturvedi -
To adopt the peace we have to give up the race of maintaining the pace.
©himanshuchaturvedi -
Desires burn into dreams only to become the ash of the broken wishes.
©redmaplequotes -
dil_k_ahsaas 6w
" Sojourn "
" Sojourner " .... The one who temporarily stays at one place and then move on to the next.
Have you ever realised that every thing in this world is sojourn.
Nothing stays in one place for a long time. May be it is happiness or sadness. Even the time, time also never stays at one place....it keeps moving from seconds to minutes and from one hour to another hour.
Don't you think that seasons are the best example of sojourner...... They keep changing their course according to their fixed schedule and committed time.
Feelings are the next best example of this so called sojourn. Feelingz are not permanent. They make a temporary nest in our mind as well as in heart. A slight push and sad feelings changes to good and good changes to worse.
If I see then soul is on the top of this list to be called as " Sojourner ". It's not permanent. It takes a temporary shelter in one's body. Once it's course of life is completed, it moves to another womb to get alive once again.
" Nothing is permanent, nothing is fixed
Changes are beneficial to make things better.
Rotation is essential, whatever is living, will die one day. Death is also a sojourn, the moment soul enters into another body and makes itself ready to take birth" .
" Wheel of time is rotating without any
interruption ".
Rekha Khanna
©dil_k_ahsaas -
dil_k_ahsaas 6w
" पतझड़ "
पीला रंग चढ़ा कर जोगी बन चला हूंँ
हरा था कभी, अब मोक्ष के द्वार खड़ा हूंँ।।
लहराता था शाख पर, जवानी के जोश में
अब बूढ़ा हो कर जीर्णोद्धार पर खड़ा हूंँ।।
हवा का हल्का सा झोंका भी लगे तेज आंधियों सा
छूट जाएगी शाख, इसी सोच में शाख पर अड़ा हूंँ।।
लाल दिल बन शाख पर मैं कभी उगा था
हरे रंग की बेवफ़ाई से, अब पीला पड़ा हूंँ।।
था कभी पेड़ की शान अब बोझ बना हूंँ
शाख ने भी किया तिरस्कार, अब जमीं पर सड़ा हूंँ।।
पत्ते की जिंदगी और मौसम का अटूट रिश्ता है
पुनर्जन्म के आश्वासन पर पतझड़ की भेंट चढ़ा हूंँ।।
दिल के एहसास। रेखा खन्ना
©dil_k_ahsaas -
प्यार ने तेरे..इस दिल में वो जगह ली है
जो जगह दिल में मेरे खुदा की है
चाहूं तुझे अब और कितना ही ज़्यादा
मुस्कुराहट तेरी..मेरे जीने की वजह रही है
और तुझे जो देखा था तब से...
अधूरा मान लिया खुद को
के खुद को कुछ भुला कर..
तेरे लिए इस ज़िन्दगी में जगह की है
अब मेरा होना ना होना तुझ पर है..
मेरा मुझ पे अब कोई हक़ नहीं
तो जो तू आए जताने हक़ गर कभी..
तो बताना मुझे...
तेरे लिए मैने इस जीवन के पिटारे में अपनी कई खुशियां जमा की हैं
©himanshuchaturvedi -
dil_k_ahsaas 6w
" क्या जाता है "
हर पल की नसीहतों से दिल उकता जाता है
दो घड़ी चुपचाप संग बैठने में क्या जाता है।।
हर पल की चाटुकारिता तरक्की का सबब बनती है
मेहनत कर मंजिलों को धीरे बढ़ने में क्या जाता है।।
हर पल खामियों की खदान दूसरे में ही दिखती है
कभी अपने अंदर झांँक कर देखने में क्या जाता है।।
कोयल काली, काला ही कौवा, क्यूंँ हमें नजर आता है
अपने अंदर, काले रंग का दिल देखने में क्या जाता है।।
मरती हुई आस और मरती हुई ख्वाहिशें क्यूंँ देखनी
जब तक है जिंदगी, ख्वाहिशों को जीने में क्या जाता है।।
कड़वी है हकीकत और ज़ख्म भी गहराता है
मरहम-ए-मोहब्बत लगाने में क्या जाता है।।
जहरीली है ज़बान, संग तेजाब भी गिराता है
जुबां से कभी कभी शहद टपकाने में क्या जाता है।।
दिल के एहसास। रेखा खन्ना
©dil_k_ahsaas -
Inspired by The Last Leaf-a poetry
The morning was cold,
She laid still in her bed,
Her skin turned whiter than the purest milk.
She knew the last leaf would soon fall by,
Withered and touched by the winds that passed by,
Her mind filled with happiness
Of the world still untouched by the sorrows of life.
She waited as tears roll,
Softly and gently , she wiped as the droplets fall,
She noticed the leaf struggling to cling on.
A painter of an old charm
Slept magnificently on the whitest snow,
The colours slept on the brushes that flowed,
Over the leaf that hung on the branch she saw.
He knew , his paint to be his farewell
To the world that had come to an end,
His painting borne a life,
That stared the paint that fluttered.
The last leaf of new expectations,
Concluded a painter of love and passion.
©redmaplequotes