उसकी हाथ कटी हुई थी।
उसकी दिल तोड़े हुए थे।
घायल वो शरीर ज़ख्मो से भरी पड़ी थी।
हर कोई ये देख समझ रहा था।
मगर उसकी माथे कि उस सिंदूर को देख, उन सबने बाकी सब अनदेखा कर दिया।
©chandhini_p_s
#scribbles
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chandhini_p_s 20h
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If only i knew what 'today' actually meant,
I could have let go of the past
And start prepare for the future
©chandhini_p_s -
THE UNTOLD STORY
That shiny pebble of the shore,
has a story etched within on its way along.
From how once a majestic mountain broke
And a piece just left its home with many a hopes.
Untill it became just a lonely stone,now withering away in the cold.
©chandhini_p_s -
कंब्त ये दिल मेरा समझता क्यो नही,
पसंद आए हर चीज़ हासिल करने केलिए नही।
कुछ ऐसे है कि उनकी खूबसूरती , उनको न पाने में है।
©chandhini_p_s -
ഒരു phoenix പക്ഷിയായി മാറണം,
തന്റെ കത്തി എരിയുന്ന ചിതയിൽ നിന്നു വാനിലേക്കു പറന്നു ഉയരണം..
©chandhini_p_s -
I'm Sure
I promise that I'm not the purest
In my fondness or our.
But sometimes,
It breaks barricades of boundaries,
It levitate over the ocean,
Like a supernatural element.
But its not.
In the beauty of dark night,
I see you there.
Blazing sights of the sun
Make your portrait
In my crushed page
Dipping in your soothes.
But, I'm sure that I'm not a purest
In my fondness or our.
©shahul_hameed -
The dewdrop knew,
Yet smiling she embraced the fiery sun
©chandhini_p_s -
I know he is out there,
Working his ass off.
I know he does miss me.
But the busy schedule has choked him.
All those missed calls.
All those hours of not being able to talk to.
Long distance relationships are really tough to handle.
The hope ,that one day, i be in his arms,is what that keeps us going...
©chandhini_p_s -
In the vast ocean of poetry and metaphor
I'm a mere baby toddling on it's shore
©_thefallenphoenix_ -
The deepest desires,
The foulest thoughts,
She caged them all among those darkest walls.
The rusted chains rattled all day long,
as they try flee those cellars they'd been buried for long.
Helpless and screaming deep within,
she moved on ,
clutching on to this new identity totally unknown.
Knowing those chains wouldnt hold long,
she faked a smile to fool all those around.
©chandhini_p_s -
I think I've lost
myself to the unknown
m happy but
I know m sad
©tshegofatsopelotona -
Nothing Reminded
Common thoughts of love are
Peace, beauty, ecstasy....
But one only thing dripped
It's insomnia !
Flooded and sugared words would steel sleep.
Instant pleasures
Will stagnate bright brain
Sip your clock
Suck bucks
And at the end
When you Wake up
You turn back
And try to close your mouth
And take your hand back from hair
Nothing is remained...
©shahul_hameed -
Muse
Music to the soul;
Written in chords.
Called,
You.
©nilai_drenz_ro -
Like a Fool
Sometimes
Being enraged makes you fool.
Children's astonishment invigorate you,
Ladies sparkling eyes as well,
You could fell in people's clap.
Eventually,
You are alone...
With trembling hands and noggin
Boiled blood
Annoyed heart and broken.
Children go and entertain.
Women step to
colleges, schools, offices or house chores.
Men won't keep an eye on you.
You alone...
Like a fool who jump into
Vast and deep ocean
And they turn back after all.
©shahul_hameed -
Title
A single and simple title can do much.
A five lettered title
State
Can make hundreds of wars or made...
A four lettered title
Love
Can write Endless pages
Or exude flooded blue...
A three lettered title
Mom
Can make you
And me also respective one...
A two lettered title
Hi
Can break you into miles down...
A one lettered title
A
Can make you literate,
Illiterate as well...
©mystique21 -
sruty_dey 4w
Word Prompt:
Write a 8 word short write-up on Blissful
#wordprompt #wordbattle #instantthoughts #microtale #8words
#symphony
#scribblesA broken heart nutures blissful symphonies through scribblings.
©sruty_dey -
bliss__ 5w
A Questionku
Another victim
Another candlelight march
Will it ever end?
©bliss__ -
bliss__ 5w
A questionku
Every move monitored
Every word noted
What is freedom?
©bliss__ -
Love is just a four letter word until someone gives meaning to it.
But so is loss and pain.
Perhaps we must keep in mind that with joy , sorrow always follow.
Are we broken wings longing to fly.
Sipping cups of memories poisoning our minds?
©marianotsaint -
All i desire is for the peace felt inbetween the snow fall .
And a mug of coffee in my hand
Were i could see the sky
When the pug (dog) touches my feet to play around .
I admire the harmony sorrounded bye ...
Feels like heaven .
©suprajaasubbu_94