Sapphire skies,
Lenticular clouds;
New dawn,
Novel wings,
Revived soul,
Luster flush,
Gold rush,
Warbling to the
Rhapsodies of ataraxis,
Alleluia,
Muse of my own.
©hharshitha
hharshitha
Write it out, until what hurt you heals.♡ p.s I don't use Personal Notes. Dm in comments.
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hharshitha 8w
Hey! Happy new year! Hope everyone is doing great. Cheers to a new year and another chance for us to get it right.
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In this folktale,
you were my favorite veracity.
©hharshitha -
hharshitha 18w
Hey dolls! I'm home! I hope you not mad at me for my disappearance act without any note. I'm truly sorry! But do understand that August was my weakest and venerable moment. My health really hit rock bottom and my only focus was getting myself better for as I was determined to stand on my feet again and I know in that process I gave up my passion to write again and lord knows i was so wrong. No sooner or later I had my finals were getting closer since then I gave my full attention to complete my education. I'm so honored & grateful for all your understanding & support me while I was away. My deepest apologies if didn't reply to your comments and messages. <3
P. S. And for those you commented on my link anonymously I hope you know it's a one way communication and thank you for those sweet messages. Thank you so much for sticking by my side like always. I can't thank you guys enough.❤
P. P. S I hope everyone is going great!? How're y'all?
Please lend me some time to read your tags.
Oh! And lastly,
Don't forget to be kind to yourself and others. <3
By Yours Truly,
Harshitha
XOXO.
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Glossary:
1) rantipole- wild and reckless.
2) reminiscences- memories.
3) razbliuto- someone you once loved but no longer do.
4) eternal sleep- euphemisms for death.
#random #love #life #poetry #thoughts #diaryChirping melancony that roared through the carmine tides return with rantipole reminiscences of a razbliuto;
lead the cause of my an eternal sleep.
©hharshitha -
hharshitha 32w
Toxic tricks of a baneful moral that
buried inside me dominates my body,
aesthetic blindness that jeopardizes
the redolence of redamancy,
spiritual vampire pining to suck the blood
from the hollows of my sanity,
My soul only yearns insatiable
thirst for the chalice of solace;
Hidden 'neath thy veil of valiant.
©hharshitha -
hharshitha 33w
My friend, My little sister, My constant supporter, what do i even call you as, you play so many roles in my life. If I've learnt one thing from you then, how to laugh at problems. You may not have solutions to my problems but you sure do know how to make me smile. Our little conversations, you're favourite nail paints to "do minute meh Maggie jokes" you always know to balance friendship and relationships making time with everyone you love. I hope you make some time to yourself to breath and relax. You have a beautiful life ahead of you and don't make anyone dim your sparkle. You shine like the radiant sun, spreading smiles and joys all the way. Don't you ever let the strom crush you down. YOU'RE A WARRIOR!! Never forget that! YOU CAN DO ANYTHING!
I'm always here for you no matter what; I'm just one call & text away. I love you so much my little munchkin!! I've written a small poem for you. I know Words alone are not enough to express how happy I am you are celebrating another year of your life! My wish for you on your birthday is that you are, and will always be, happy and healthy. Don’t ever change! Happy birthday gauru!! ❤
@crying_skiiesA glimpse of the moonlight on her;
looked like a angel from a sweven,
her aura was so iridescent;
Like she's from another realm,
A Lily soul with a ludic spirit,
anxious mind and her heart;
A happy place.
©hharshitha -
hharshitha 33w
Haunted like the
ghost of my past,
Broken down by
the tales of the castle,
My mind is submerged
under the sea of blood,
A wooden board that
spelled 26 alphabets,
With numbers & yes or no
at the both top corners,
It's inception of joyous game
turned into a bad omen,
A lump in my throat
as i pivot around,
The Glass on the ground
starts to spin quickly,
And that's how I knew
i'm not alone anymore,
The walls were never
thick enough to hide me,
Unspared by her mercy for
every time i tell my secret;
someone's waking up dead,
Shook hands with the satan
for a forbidden daylight,
All i know is i revolted
with a cursed life,
Human souvenirs was one
of her favourite collections,
She hunted down souls like
a hangry wild boar,
Forger smiled & malignant
triumph in her expression,
I don't see the shadows
walk beside me anymore,
As i glance the curtains held still
and the door stopped creaking,
I breathed a loud sigh of relief
assuming she had left me alone,
At last i go to bed before
the dawn arises,
I open my eyes to hear a
stranger calling out my name,
They're filling my bed with
my favourite things,
I scream my lungs out
Only to realise that,
My body lays in casket
like a corpse holding
a daisy against it's chest.
©hharshitha
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Y'all ever played the ouija board? In my experience let me tell you that it didn't go as planned. Specially if you're playing near a cemetery.
~~ Fun facts behind the scenes ~~
1. While writing down this poem, the empty glass did spin quickly idk how but I'm trying to convince myself that it's because the fan was rotating at a high speed.
2. The door does make a werid sound when someone trys to open it maybe since its made of wood 15 years ago.
3. If you're asking me if i played the game then yes, i did played the game with my school friends. It was definitely not a great experience, and I wouldn't want to do it again, those memories still haunt me till today.
4. If you're interested in playing the game and your asking me for the details then I'd very much like to be EXCLUDED from this narrative. (please don't ask me)
P.S you're not the only one who's sleepless after reading this ( i am too! ) *_*
I hope I'm not the last person to submit this challenge!? My deepest apologies!!
My special thanks to @crying_skiies for insisting me to post this piece!❤
Thanks for stopping by!
#cees_ghost_chall #supernatural #ouijaboard #themepromt #mirakeeThe Ouija Board
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In a world filled
with tainted glory,
You we're a
shooting star;
One could wish for.
©hharshitha -
hharshitha 35w
You were a prose to many but
a poetry to a few.
©hharshitha -
hharshitha 37w
Hey! Hope everyone is doing well. I know the world is getting scarer and crazier. But let's not forget to be human. You never know who's screaming for a silent help. Call your love ones and check up on the people that matter to you! Lots of love.♡ Peace. :)
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Their could be places or people that makes you stay. You don't have to stay where you're not valued or respected. you can't change the way they feel about you.. all the time.. letting go is difficult but sometimes you just have to leave when it's about your self respect. Know your worth. Cause You Deserve The Best.
#random #qoutes #life #inspiration #diaryDon't wait upon me;
I can't stay where I don't belong.
©hharshitha -
hharshitha 39w
Sometimes in life, you gotta learn it the hard way. The lessons will keep repeating until you learn them.
Hold on to it if makes you happier. And once it doesn't just let it go. Let it all go. And watch what stays. Trust me it only gets better from here.
P.s I don't know what I'm writing these days. I'm losing my senses. But Thanks for sticking around always! ♡
#mirakee #thoughts #life #diary #qoutes #randomTo love life,
Is to know when to hold on and
When to let it go.
©hharshitha
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love_whispererr 8w
Flamingo symbolizes beauty, elegance and grace. They're pink, which also symbolizes the femininity, innocence & confidence.
Wishing you a very happy new year folks.
Stay blessed stay healthy stay safe
and keep believing beautiful souls :)
May this new year bring much love, bliss and delight.
#newyearwish
Thank you so much @writersnetwork ❤️
Thank you so much @mirakee ❤️FLY-ME-N-GO
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Kissing
the stillness
I will fly away
Towards the end
of this toxic world
Where I will see those
enchanting mermaids
inside the azure ocean
I will fling my darkness
there and the sea
horse will
gulp my
glooms
and turn
my angst
into the glittering-twinkling
sparkling beams of january morning.
Kissing the broken cum dark syllables
I will fly away towards those contemptible
g az es of some bewitching and gorgeous fairies
I w i l l borrow some extramundane vehemences
f r o m ringlets of those charismatic elfs and pixies
a n d embellish them inside my vile & awful sonnets
Kissing the silent stars of soaring sky, I will fly away
towards the silken moon and bring the metaphors
they'll adorn my heart, soul in the new year eve,
Kissing the dramatic zephyr of the old year
I will fly away towards Galapagos Island
to croon the last melody of the year
I will steal their hues
to colour my love
sonnets i n t o
bright p I n k
and to paint
haiku w i t h
p in k colors
& will return
w it h poetry
oflove warmth
andto scribble
verses with the
zephyr of new
year and new
year and new
resolutions
new lov e
a n d n e w
leaflets n e w
wishes a n d
new l i f e
new ways
new d a y
n e w
j o y
new era
new decade
and to enjoy
/euphoria/
B I D Y A -
©adithir
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lanzhan 15w
GYPSY ROSE
Wind keep on whispering with pouting lips
So persistent telling me to drag myself like gypsy and seek new place
To mend my heart without haltering steps
So convinced my feet to be stranger in another land
And here, I sat in a quiet place with beautiful scars deep within
May I rest my whole life with inlaid and garlands..
©lanzhan 11192020 -
dulynoted 15w
Dear Butterfly ...
Dear Butterfly, look how you've grown
Everything is perfect, and you can proudly show
Your wings, your body is all fascinating
Everything is beautiful, isn't it exciting?
Dear Butterfly, how well can you fly?
Show them what you've got soar high in the sky!
Up, up, you go, explore the whole town
Spread your wings further, don't let them down.
Dear Butterfly, how far can you go?
You're getting a bit nervous, and you don't want them to know
Clouds are getting darker, rain is probably coming
What's the matter with you, why are you frowning?
Oh no, you are wet, the rain is now falling
You're wings are wet too, and they can't keep flying!
Is it all because of the rain? And now you're falling down
Everybody saw how you've fallen, and they are asking you now.
Dear Butterfly, now what is wrong?
You can't fly in the rain, but you don't want them to know.
They have seen you soar high, high and high
And now that you're down, can you tell them the reason why?
Dear Butterfly, why are you all alone?
Your wings are still wet, and you're all still upset.
The rain is falling harder, and still you can't fly.
Everybody is waiting for you, why don't you give it a try?
©dulynoted -
poetrydelivery 15w
God's perfection in love keeps all with live regardless of good and bad.
And still everyone knows where they stand.
©poetrydelivery -
___7___ 15w
If I come in your thoughts , do write to me .
And if you feel me in a despondent night ,
make me a poetry.
But if you have love for me,
Sit by my side , stare into my meaningless eyes
And you shall endure there forever
As an enraptured nitsky .Convalesce
You can always lap up
By writing
Little hope notes
On your plaster
After fracturing a hand or toe
Or be amused to
Sketch on them
harlequin doodles
But when you're well again ,
And now as you're friends with words
Will you still hang with them
who don't have any,
On purpose
Or just before or after
hanging them on your
Dialectical noose
In the museum of your thoughts,
A blister in the blank
Is admired as
Some modern art .
Yes ,you are understood
In your justified haiku's
Of course, you are sheltered quick
In your syllabic sobs and sounds
But will you be loved
In your
Awkward confused gawk
And
In your wordlessness
I wonder how the world will
Remember you
_as if I never wrote this -
Giving a painful smile she pointed at a drop of water in the ocean indicating her happiness while rest of the water was her pain, anxiety & depression.
©zikra_official_ -
love_whispererr 15w
ʟᴀꜱᴛ ᴡᴏʀᴅꜱ
//when I saw you
the melancholies stopped crooning
and I warbled with moon vines//
I was there
where those jasmines started blooming
and looked mercurial in summer nights.
I was there
where those broken hearts met
and lay down on the silken walls of stars.
I was there
where the history encountered the queen Cleopatra
and blessed death kissed her delicate arms.
I was there
where he left her alone
and she waited inside the white clothes a long.
I was there
where the tipsy poet woke up
with his broken quill and cold-blooded metaphors.
I was there
where the sumptuous sun set that day
and never rose but put down a suicidal letter.
I was there
where the river met the dauntless zephyr
and rested on mango tree's diaphanous shoulder.
I was there
where you forgot about my flamboyant heart
and I welcomed a pebbly heartbreak.
//when you left me
bloodstains ensnared my hair
and I intoned with raven skulls//
©вι∂уα в.
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