Mirakee
My Dear,
This is the reality of love...
It enters your life
As a masterpiece
And leaves you
In pieces.
The beauty in the beast fools us
To believe in permanence.
©jayrin
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jayrin
3w
Read MoreIt’s often the hues at sunset that promise
Unconditional love,
Later fading into love with conditions.
This is the reality of love, my dear. It enters your life as a masterpiece and leaves you in pieces. The beauty in the beast fools us to believe in permanence.
Every emotion is temporary.
Every promise is fabricated.
Every story stitched now collects dust. -
jayrin
5w
They Say
“You Don't Know What You Have
Until It's Gone”
But I don’t want to lose you
To know what I have...
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jayrin
6w
When...
When hums hide secrets,
When rhymes run short,
When melodies surface memories,
When songs fall silent... -
jayrin
11w
A writer whose letters curve
To match the smiles on their faces
Once wrote verses that weeped
Across the page until
Its ink ran dry.
©jayrin -
jayrin
14w
Sometimes it’s the heart that refuses
To accept the healing of the mind,
For rewriting a chapter is easier
Than burning it to ashes.
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jayrin
16w
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Share the secret:
There is no secret to serenity other than embracing every storm and becoming the rain that waters the flowers in your garden,
For you are your own savior...Sometimes the inner you
Wants to be set free,
But how willing are you to calm a
Storm silently shattering your soul?
©jayrin -
jayrin
17w
Trust Allah
He has written your fate
In gold
And protects your faith
Million-fold
Every time you call upon Him.
©jayrin -
jayrin
20w
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She laughs too loudly and openly.
Have you seen the scars
Behind her smile,
The wild life in her wilderness?
She dreams too big and bright.
Have you seen the
Mist in her madness,
The fire in her fierceness?
She loves too purely and preciously.
Have you seen the
Gems in her mines,
The thoughts in her mind?Have You?
©jayrin -
jayrin
22w
If tomorrow didn’t exist,
Would you choose me?
If my love faded,
Would you forgive me?
If the universe didn’t choose us,
Would you call us an illusion?
©jayrin -
jayrin
24w
They salted your wounds
And envied your scars
When serenity bloomed
Through your flaws.
©jayrin
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Soməwhərə
I can be your lover--
I will be the richest,
The luckiest to own the felicity
Of both heaven and earth.
I can be your friend; all would
Commend the fortunate gardener to
Have such flower in his garden.
But I cannot be
Somewhere between
Lovers and friends.
Somewhere between hours,
Somewhere in January, in February
We had oranges, when you fed my
Mouth with oranges, when your fingers
Were somewhere between my lips,
I tasted in them the delight of contentment.
You gave me the eye—your eyes so deep.
Somewhere in the deep, for a second
I found my home among the galaxies,
Yet my hope sank to my feet
For we are somewhere
Between lovers and friends.
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ckfilvan
1w
Read MoreHope you get it.
***in memory of Malcolm Muggeridge***
THE LEPERS
The tiring sun tinged red the western sky,
Clouds drifted like lovers waving goodbye;
As I watched the lake lain in rosy bed
A lovely silhouette had me arrested.
Bathing on the other side of the lake
On her own, I could tell her perfect shape;
The lake, me and her alone--my eyes danced
To a perfect day for a short romance!
I tore my shirt off and swam straight to her;
I cleared my throat just when I got closer,
My jaw fell to my chest as she turned round--
A young girl--half her lips and nose were gone.
I pulled back shaken by the ugly thing,
She cowered in fear like a cornered beast,
A mirror infront; my conscience did ring--
She cringed 'fore a leper in flawless skin.
©ckfilvan
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0211801The lepers
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aditi_bhartiya
24w
Read MoreOur love is like a wildfire
It won't stop growing
It gives out sparks of love and affection as it spreads
It's dangerous for the fellow lovers
Not easy to handle
Yet we got the power
It starts at the top
And goes deep down
Never knowing where the sweet spot is
Cuz every inch is one
Painting our souls
Like a blank canvas
A taste he wants to get
He had been waiting for
This passion that stayed apart for long
Will never end but only increase
For our love is like a wildfire
It won't stop growing
It gives out sparks of love and affection as it spreads
It's dangerous for the fellow lovers
Not easy to handle
Yet we got the powerWildfire Love
©aditi_bhartiya
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x_kashid_x
2w
The strongest amoung us is the one who is the most depressed and broken from inside that he can't share his problems because of his habit of overthinking , he overthink and assume that no one gonna understand no one gonna be with him no one can help him and end up being so downhearted and alone.
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sameen_
3w
Read MoreI opened my eyes to grim darkness
Deathly silence piercing my ears
Couldn't see my own body
Just feeling the warmth of rolling tears
I knelt and bent and pressed my hand
Against the floor, losing steer
Thumping of my heart, coldness of my blood
Thoughts fogging my mind unclear
I collided with something firm
And I crawled up the stairs
I tried the knob, opened the door
Reality was finally here.
#prettypic331 @writersnetwork @mirakee @mirakeeworld #illusion #reality #inspiration #picture @bluepuppy01Illusion
I walk into my illusion
And
Reality becomes fascinating
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theunfoldiary
3w
Read MoreA long time ago,
I was afraid to hold the pen,
Thinking whether I could write or not,
I was wondering if I couldn't,
Then what would happen,
I didn't know at that time,
And suddenly,
I saw in reality or maybe in my head,
Seriously I don't know,
But then I saw a pen is saying that,
At least you must try,
It was talking to me that,
Don't fear that everything is already written,
Yeah it's true,
But don't forget, Not By You... !
And suddenly the Paper agreed with Pen,
And both of thinking that I must try,
They both want to see me holding them in hands,
And I deserved that,
From Years ago now....
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It was definitely Worth a Try... !
© C. Suryanarayan
@theunfoldiary
Picture Credit :- Kelly Sikkema
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#mirakee
#deserving
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#boywhowritesDeserve
Jan 03, 2021 / 16:45
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theunfoldiary
3w
Read More
Once upon a time,
Apart from the reality & fiction.
Beyond the time... !
I write a story about Change.
Once in Dhawaraka Nagri where Vashudev Krishna lives with their devotee's.
Once in Sabha of Krishna, a painter came who can make really very amazing and adorable painting. A fine artist says to Krishna that ---
An Artist - O dear Lord, nowadays I'm in financial problem kindly offered me a job in your beautiful palace.
And then Kristen reply--
Vashudev Krishna -- O Artist, I'll definitely help you. Regarding any job you can talk to DevRishi Narada.
Narada thinking in his own mind --- what I can do in this case. What Krishna wants from me. Hmm, maybe he wants to play other kinda Lilaa.
Then Narada reply--
Narada -- O mighty Lord, Surely I'll help this devotees towards it.
Then Narada says to An Artist -- If you can make an art piece of Shree Krishna which must be same as exactly Shree Krishna as on that time when we see him. He is talking about Every time Change.
So An Artist confused for a moment.....
But he says to DevRishi Narada -- Okay ! I'll make that ....
And he returns to his home in thinking of that how he could make that art piece... He discussed his problem with his wife... But he couldn't find solution.
And he walking through the way and thinking how he could make it......
.................................... !
And suddenly DevRishi Narada comes in the form of A Brahmin Infront of the man.
A Brahmin says -- Hey ! Man where are you going with overthinking, what about you thinking and disturbed.
Why have you made this pale face.
So, after lot of Narada insist man says his problem -- then Narada reply
Narada -- Don't Worry, The Next Day, before going to the Shabha , Take a Mirror with yourself and put it in front of Vashudev Krishna.
And the next day he did the same what the brahmin said to him yesterday.
In the Shabha -- O dear DevRishi Narada, I have done your demand and he puts the mirror in front of Shree Krishna.
And there everybody and Krishna too amazed with his intelligence. And his Job fixed.
But..... !
Krishna asked to the Man (An Artist) who tells you the secret...
An Artist says -- My Lord ! DevRishi Narada ! My Guru !
DevRishi Narada Shocked in his mind how he recognised.....
Thanks for Reading ����
© C. Suryanarayan
@theunfoldiary
Picture Credit :- Pinterest
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#mirakee
#changetheworld
#wod
#writersnetwork
#boywhowritesChange
Jan 05, 2021 / 19:40
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3w
Read MoreBe mad because of their doing, but don't ever say anything bad about how they live and look for it has nothing to do with why you're feeling that way. It would only show you ain't different from them. Be reasonable. Just because you are angry doesn't give you the right to discriminate.
A Reminder - ©_sleepyhead
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