#song

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  • raghuvanshi_nav 18h

    ये प्यार-व्यार...!!

    यूँ सरेआम वो करते रहे क़त्ल अपनी निगाहों से
    और हम भी कितने बेबस-ए-हालात थे, कि...
    अपना ही क़त्ल करवाते रहे
    वो भी उन्हीं के हाथों से...!!

    .
    ©raghuvanshi_nav

  • saumya_ 2d

    Symphony

    ©saumya_

  • snehalsharma 2d

    Gulabi Ruksaar par uljhi julfein aur mehendi par mera naam hai...

    Ki hum Kurbaan ho ya jeen jaye, ye bhi kabhakhat kaisi uljhan hai?

    ©snehalsharma

  • prettyproses 3d

    On the path of searching
    Your existence in my life
    I am on the road travelling
    Forgetting our bitter rife

    With only a hope quivering in air
    I soak in the warm sunlight
    Those hexagonal sunspots I wear
    And ask the sunrays so bright
    If you have crossed paths with brown hair

    However they shine bright towards sky
    Where you have written your initials
    On the wings of birds
    Their flapping and swinging rituals
    Drop down the tears seeped by words

    Yet if you are so sure that I can look through
    To make me understand your love is true
    You should have sung our favourite song
    I would have reached the place where we BELONG
    ©prettyproses

    #belong #life #road #rife #hope #warm #sunlight #sunspots #sunrays #path #shine #sky #birds #wings #initials #words #love #true #song

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    Belong

    However they shine bright towards sky
    Where you have written your initials
    On the wings of birds
    Their flapping and swinging rituals
    Drop down the tears seeped by words
    ©prettyproses

  • taekook96 3d

    Even in another life
    And even if you tried to hide yourself
    I’ll find you
    Let’s not say goodbye ever .
    ©taekook96

  • lunalight 3d

    Song

    Whenever I listen to songs with love ❤️
    My mind automatically dedicate the lyrics to you
    Whenever I see beautiful quotes
    I wanted to show it to you
    Whenever I see our old photos
    I wanted us to be like that❤️
    ©lunalight

  • hitakshis 3d

    These lyrics❤️

    बीती बातें याद आती हैं
    जब अकेला होता हूँ मैं
    बोलती हैं खामोशियाँ
    सबसे छुपके रोता हूँ मैं
    एक अरसा हुआ मुस्कुराए हुए
    एक अरसा हुआ मुस्कुराए हुए
    आँसुओं में ढली दास्तान

  • shashwat_joshi 3d

    Alive

    Hey look at me, I made it out alive
    Dying in your dreams but I survive
    Hey turn around and look me in the eye
    Chasing all the truth, I found your lie

    Now, listen up, this one's for you
    Check check check

    You are here and so am i, now its time you tell me why
    You were there, you heard me cry, sending SOS to your eye
    Don't deny, you didnt try, you left me here to die
    Thinking this was your alibi, finding freedom from your lie
    Dance of death, I defy, I'm not going to comply
    You pushed me down from the sky, this is how i learned to fly.

    Punch me, kick me, but you can never kill me
    I'm a player in your game but u can never defeat me
    I'm your praise, you're my curse, poisoning my every verse
    I gave you all i can serve, this is it what I deserve
    Stronger Wiser, a awaken fighter
    Rising higher, your every satire
    Now I'm the monster under my bed, the devil with all his read
    Im everything you ever said except I resurrected from the dead

    Hey look at me, I made it out alive
    Dying in your dreams but I survive
    Hey turn around and look me in the eye
    Chasing all the truth, I found your lie

    Turn back around, fade away from my life
    Now its my time to say, bub bye

    Hey look at me, I made it out alive
    Dead in your dreams, I survived.
    ©shashwat_joshi

  • abhishektrehan 4d

    ©abhishektrehan

  • musingsofriya 4d

    If I were a song,

    I would be that melody sang as a lullaby,
    I would be that symphony on your romantic night,
    I would be that metal on your long journey,
    I would be that repeat mode one which will rekindle your memories with a lone tear rolling down your cheek.
    ©musingsofriya

  • lonelywhale 4d

    Dear My Friend : Agust D-2

    Let's be honest here, the song makes you feel sad. Whether it's being sad for a friend you've lost yourself or being sad even for Yoongi. To think that we know people whereas we really don't. Not when Yoongi so beautifully and in such a melancholic way expressed yet another story of his life to us. A story wherein he lost a dear friend of his. Dear My Friend is personally a song I can relate to because I've lost a friend or two in my life, whether it be because I've simply lost contact with them or because they're not here anymore.

    The song starts with a simple line, "Ajekdo Yeojhoni" literally meaning "I still miss you" or "Even so, I still miss you" and then goes on to describe the entire incident which takes us back to Yoongi's ordinary life, one where he wasn't Suga and was Min Yoongi. The song continues telling us how Yoongi had a close friend with whom he had shared his thoughts, his ideas, basically himself over 'soju' or beer and how he had lost him when one day he received a call letting him know that his friend is a prisoner at the Seoul Detention Center with Yoongi visiting him once in a while. The song doesn't tell us in detail what exactly his crime was but I believe Yoongi left that to our imagination. Music is what the listener deciphers it to be anyway.

    Even after being released from jail, Yoongi particularly mentions that his friend 'offered him some' which we can only imagine to be some kind of drug and the moment Yoongi declined, he knew he was never gonna see his friend again, he knew how he had changed and that this wasn't the person he was once soulmates with. Although a rap song, the music has a retro vibe and the rapping is done in a slow way letting the listener understand the words sung, with the chorus beautifully brought to life by Kim Jong Wan of NELL with a really catching hook saying "I hate you but I still miss you dear friend." The mixture of guitar, piano and drums in the background makes it perfect and probably one of the things that made me really fall for the song.

    The entire lyrical content gets deeper and more profound whenever the lyrics speak of how good of a friendship they had, exchanging ideas to change the world, passion in both of them that held the power to turn things upside down and whilst Min Yoongi very much has achieved those dreams in his life, he still aches on the fact that his beloved friend isn't there by his side anymore. The vibe is soft but intense at the same time.

    Speaking of the bridge, it has nothing but just the instrumentals playing. The drums and the guitar providing a feeling of both peace and sadness ( according to me ) and it's when the same chorus is sung again, is when you realize that Yoongi didn't really have anything for us to learn from here. He just wanted us to listen to his story and when he's done, he's done, leaving you wanting more. The lines "Even so, I still miss you" keep repeating and you know that's how the story ends. It doesn't get better, it doesn't get worse, it justs ends and so does the song in a matter of a few minutes. Guess good things really don't last long ;)

    In the Break The Silence Docu Series, on the latest episode, Yoongi speaks about how he is envious of people who get to go out with friends and do ordinary activities such as the movies, dining etc, throwing light on the fact that he doesn't have any personal friends. Maybe this shows how an idol's life really is from the inside while all we see is the sparkly appearance of fame and money. Somewhere along the song, we realize that Min Yoongi sometimes misses Min Yoongi and his old life. The life where he had friends and an ordinary schedule. The life where he hasn't lost his dear friend. The life where he is not Suga for a while, where he's not always in the spotlight. The life which is normal.

    In conclusion, Dear My Friend helps us to get to know our idol better, to learn a little more about his life and how not everything that glitters is gold. Not everything that looks happiness feels like it. The way Yoongi expresses himself through his music really makes you think and realize how much he has gone through. If I had the power, I'd tell Min Yoongi that he's got a friend in us, in ARMY. That he's not alone and that to achieve one's dream, you have to lose some and you have to gain some. Dear My Friend is a deeply personal track and the least I can say is that I'm eternally grateful for Yoongi to be able to share this with us considering how reserved of a person he is. I'm sure it took him lots of courage to present this for the whole world to listen and I'm proud of him for that. Now it's time for you to listen to the song again, what're you waiting for? Let's get going! :)

    Hope you enjoyed this. For those of you who don't know this song or haven't heard of it, I suggest you to really take some time and listen to it ( the full album if you want ) because no one has ever composed and sung songs like BTS. Trust me. ��

    #bts #mirakee #mirakeewriters @mirakeeworld @mirakeewriterwork #agustd #poem #song #music #tune #poet #nature #songreview #bangtansonyeondan #mirakeewrite #write #author #sky #oblivion #poetic #friend #friendship #love #hate #poems #untold #lonely

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    DEAR MY FRIEND

    The entire lyrical content gets deeper and more profound whenever the lyrics speak of how good of a friendship they had, exchanging ideas to change the world, passion in both of them that held the power to turn things upside down and whilst Min Yoongi very much has achieved those dreams in his life, he still aches on the fact that his beloved friend isn't there by his side anymore. The vibe is soft but intense at the same time.The lines "Even so, I still miss you" keep repeating and you know that's how the story ends. It doesn't get better, it doesn't get worse, it justs end and so does the song in a matter of a few minutes. Guess good things really don't last long ;)

    ©lonelywhale

  • biswajitdev 4d

    Dear Songbirds & Melody Lovers,
    Drop a ❤️ if you feel so within the verse .
    All comments regarding rectifications or suggestions are heartily welcome . ��
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    ** If I were a #Song,
    Would you bestow your love upon me ?
    By touching with elixir of lips ?
    By adding with beats of heart ?
    By whispering with tune of soul ?

    Traverse the universe We'll resonate,
    Wounded hearts We'll alleviate .

    // If I were a Mellifluous Melody,
    Would you be my Soulful #Singer ? // **

    *Elixir - Nectar, Traverse - Travelling across, Resonate - Produce Sound, Alleviate - Make sufferings less, Mellifluous - Pleasingly smooth, Soulful - Express deep feelings or Heartfelt *
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    @writersnetwork @writerstolli @mirakee @mirakeeworld

    #IfIwereaSong #Love #Elixir #Lips #Beats #Heart #Tune #Soul #Traverse #Universe #Melody #writerstolli #writersnetwork #ceesreposts #pod

    Picture credit to the rightful owner
    -- WallpaperUp --

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    IF I WERE A SONG

    Would you bestow your love upon me ?
    By touching with elixir of lips ?
    By adding with beats of heart ?
    By whispering with tune of soul ?


    Traverse the universe
    We'll resonate,
    Wounded hearts
    We'll alleviate .


    // If I were a Mellifluous Melody,
    Would you be my Soulful Singer ? //
    ©biswajitdev
    25.05.2020

  • taekook96 5d



    If I am with you under this sky
    Just breathing alone makes me happy.
    ©taekook96

  • lunalight 5d

    Like

    I never love to drive bike
    Until you love to ride
    I never love me write
    Until you started to read
    I never love to hear songs
    Until you love to sing
    I felt for everything
    But this silly heart can't accept
    That you love those things to do but not to me
    ©lunalight

  • masked_memories 5d

    let me sing a song for you
    With no tune
    With no words
    Just like that

    With the rhythm of my heartbeat
    With the rhythm of your finger touch
    Just to let you know
    You are the something
    I would do anything for
    Though I know nothing
    You are a song,
    A beautiful one.

    A song I would sing again and again
    Again and again
    With no tune
    With no words
    Just like that...

    @writersnetwork @mirakee @mirakeeworld #sing #song #rhythm #heartbeat #fingertouch #something #anything #nothing #beautiful #again #notune #nowords

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    Just like that...

    ©masked_memories

  • moirahathena196 1w

    #mirakee #shortstory #flashfiction #winter #song #spring

    Azella
    ©moirahathena196

    They say I was cursed, and they were not wrong.

    The tall icicle pierced the strong, yet frozen floor. It's sharp, thin tip nearly reaching the wide ceiling. I bit my lip hard as I felt the ropes tighten around my wrists. I was trapped. Trapped in a room with the formidable Ice King.

    "There there now," he said mockingly. "It will only be just one last slit--"

    I fought the urge to scream as his blade once again carved a line on my skin. The blood poured from my neck, and I watched as he smiled: Collecting the drops in a small, golden cup. My heart sank as I leaned against the icicle. Freezing with each tightening of the rope. I was tired, and as most would probably say, helpless.

    "For a mute girl like you," The King's voice echoed throughout the Blood Chamber. "You're blood is... Ironically, the sweetest."

    I screamed as he drew another line, providing him a drink in what seemed like only a few seconds. Tears blurred my sight, and I cried louder than I ever did. The King suddenly fell silent. Was he surprised that I made a sound?

    "Wait…" He set his cup down the floor. "You can speak?"

    I stared into his eyes. I could see the fury growing within the depths of his dark blue orbs.
    "You! You and your people---had lied to me?!"

    "This---this is unacceptable."

    "But then again, perhaps your voice could make our sessions more enjoyable…"

    He smiled menacingly, and with a snap of his fingers, more and more icicles grew from the confines of the room. One gashed me on the arm, but I chose to once again remain silent. The King flashed an angry look.

    "I thought you could speak? I dare you to scream!"

    Soon enough, I was surrounded by icy blades on all sides. Most of them leaving wounds on my skin. My blood dripped. A pool forming faster than ever. I let out an exhausted breath, struggling to form the right words.

    "Y-you may have taken me," I began. "And tied me in this forlorn chamber to feast on my life. But I will never submit to your will. Never will I let you play with me like how you did with the maidens before me."

    The King looked unabashed.

    "For many years," I continued. "We have believed that the only way to melt your frozen heart was to sacrifice our young females. You told us to offer them to you, that you may feast on the heat of their bodies and their blood. We thought that it was the only way to end eternal winter. But we were wrong."

    "I have gone this far. I-I was persecuted in my village for being silent. They deemed me useless, unable to satisfy you. They thought that I wouldn't be able to help bring back Spring. They only sent me because I was the only maiden of right age."

    "But I was determined to prove them wrong." I grinned. "T-they had clues. Rumors. But they didn't know the exact reason as to why I practiced silence."

    My eyes landed on his right arm. The ice was slowly dripping. Melting. Did he not notice?

    I chuckled. "I am the voice of death, Your Highness."

    And so I sang the lullaby. A song so loved by all. My people sang it to their children out of love. But I sang it out of woe.

    His screams echoed throughout the hall. Screams far louder than mine. I watched as the Ice King slowly melted. Crumbling into nothing but a puddle. The Palace fell with him. And soon enough, I was free. Yet drenched in the coldest of waters.

    My eyes roamed the land that was once clad in snow. I saw pink flowers, blooming under the sun. The trees with their green leaves and berries. My feet, for the first time, standing atop soft grass.

    But… there was still something. Something was still wrong.

    I walked towards the nearest oak tree. My golden hair glimmered under the Spring light, and I was satisfied despite having lost some pieces of my white dress. I paused, standing under the shade, seeing it clearly. The oak tree had grown a mouth. Decorated with a set of needle-like teeth. It stood on its roots and bowed to me.

    "What can we do for you, Lady Azella?"

    My lips formed a smile. "I only wish for you to do a simple task."

    "I have straightened for you the crooked path. I have ended winter, that you may live. I have revived you. I only wish for you to do the opposite."

    My gaze landed on the far away North Mountain. Where at the foot of which, lies my village.

    I turned back to the oak.

    "Kill them all."

    The earthly army rushed to follow my will, and I stood there: Silently waiting for the outcome of my revenge.

    They say I was cursed, and they were not wrong.

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    "I am the voice of death, Your Highness."

  • dhehem 1w

    At times it's
    My playlist
    Which suits me
    Well than you.....
    -dhehem

  • atulniyasakshi 1w

    My head get messy when I tried to hide.
    The things I loved about you
    In my mind
    ©atulniyasakshi

  • lunalight 1w

    New

    Whenever I found new word
    Relating to "love,miss,need"
    I write it for you
    Whenever I found a new place
    I need to go with you
    Whenever I hear a new song.
    I need to hear it with you

    It's not happening
    So finally
    Whenever I dream
    I wish you must be there
    ©lunalight

  • lehak20 115w

    Is the gamble worth playing
    #sidnaaz #love #song #bestfriend

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    To my secret crush

    Dear comrade ,In the battle of life
    When the dark past knocked my door ,
    You were there my man in shining armour
    Things were really hard;
    But everytime your peppiness
    Eradicated my dullness.
    your serenity never fails ,
    To hide your grity .
    The contagious smile, which lured girls
    The smoky voice of yours ;
    I admit makes my heart skipped a beat .
    But still........
    Leaving a treasure behind, for another quest is not really my thing .
    For me you are like a ,
    Forest of illusion in which ,
    I want to wander
    But don't want to get lost in its bliss.
    ©Ilu