Little lamp i carry
©madhushree
madhushree
lets pour our hearts out here!
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madhushree 2d
My back is humped with loads of memories bittersweet
smile when the flashback appears before my eyes wet
But i store those tears in the little lamp i carry...
When my heart is sour and storms surround me
I try to run away but something holds me back
So i store my fears in the little lamp i carry...
Flowers bloom and winds sing my fav song
All dance and sway to the tune but i fail to shake a leg
So i store my moment in the little lamp i carry...
Get lazy and things tumble over me again
I know that i can only make it right so i decide
So i store my apology in the little lamp i carry...
Years over years lamp is overburdened now
I want to explode it but again i have to hold on
So i store my last wish in the little lamp i carry...
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#muse
The greatest of all mysteries is that a misfit is able to feel fit in his aura. As if the ambience around him makes her forget that she is wounded. She just smiles when hears his tune of voice, never had she felt a simple voice drench her thirst of satisfaction.
His arrival makes her serene soul to dance from within in his light.Those nights of distress and crying alone in her pillow were washed away by his effortless smile. He instills the passion of pursuing her dreams without even talking to her. He just mumbles and his words become her weapon against the topsy turvy world.
©madhushree -
I wore you like
Smile on my face when nothing goes right
Pendant on my neck when i am on cloud nine
Frown on my lips when i am waiting for you
Sparkle in my eyes when i catch a glimpse of you...
©madhushree -
madhushree 2w
Heavy wincing soul whispers" is someone near"
With whom i can talk about all my fears
Knock and knock on the wall
I lift myself and walk step by step with all
Coz time is running they say...it stops for noone
Why are you like this time?...please feel me
When i feel happy you run away from me
When i cry and be mad..you seem like eternity.
Hey time! Why do you judge me always
I want to do things with my own speed and way.
You see you are making everyone pathetic and mad
All are just pacing forwards but noone is really advancing
You make me realise that i can not even cry in peace
You come and say me to get up and wipe coz clock is ticking!
Please be considerate and give us moments to feel ourselves..lets hail time!!
#totimec @writersnetwork @writersbay @mirakee #podCry against time!
©madhushree -
There is a very fine line between telling a lie and concealing the truth but the hurt generated from the fact being concealed is heavier.
©madhushree -
All i want this christmas !
Please release me from those rugged barrels of bitter
Sweet phrases of you and me being together in the moment but not in the same phase.
©madhushree -
madhushree 5w
Little girl who was taught world is a beautiful place
Where we all together in this kind peaceful way
Sorry but i do not belong to this place anymore
Talk nicely, behave proper, help all and god will see
All my life i try to do things which were right always
Sorry but i do not belong to the same zone anymore
Your day will come; wait for butterflies in your stomach
Awful lies are the fairytales where prince falls for a good heart!
Sorry but i do not believe in love anymore
I was enlightened to fight for my worth and dreams
But everyday a part of me dies before harassing people
I fall down but gather my self again but sorry i am not the same anymore..
#belongc @writersbay @writersnetwork @mirakee #podI don't belong to me anymore
©madhushree -
madhushree 5w
You at the begining showed me what pain actually was
I did good to everyone i could but had a mighty fall
You made me learn to fight when i am alone in the field
Pack of wolves don't scare me now as i have survived
You made the cold winds slap my face and i fell hard
This time you gave me a muse to help me get back again
You made me lose all my friends and even my batch
Instead you gave me a dream and a fire to proove it to all
You made me just like my muse; darker and deeper
The world around me changed with a new outstanding hue
You gave me corona at such a crucial time i did froze
But you gave me what i wished from you this very year
You were really special to me; all i can say is the truth
Never really i felt so empowered after facing each obstacle
As you will go and someone new will take your place
But the flame in my soul which you brought can never ever be replaced.
#poemtomec @mirakee @writersnetwork @writersbay
#podIf 2020 was a person..who is about to leave ;
These would be my final words to him!
©madhushree -
madhushree 5w
So here i was again; standing in my balcony
Enjoying rain in the darkness of the night
As i sipped my coffee my thoughts ran
How has the earth connected this dot?
Making rain and darkness together
I know we all enjoy rain during the daylight
But night is the only times rain is really best.
I am the darkness..i want no daylight anymore
I like what i am today ; won't change for anyone
For one day my rain will come and shine in my darkness!
#picturec @mirakee @writersbay @writersnetworkWhen rain shines !
©madhushree -
madhushree 6w
There we are again standing adjacent to each other
You were facing my back so i could not see you firstly
Suddenly echo of that familiar voice broke my monotony
I showed like i didn't care but all was not fine from within
Your each syllable reverberated twice in my head
Forcing and wanting me to turn and acknowledge you
Sadly this is not the love story one yearns for everyday
That someone is my rival; so here is the deepening twist!
Reality was that i was the lone love dreamer
For nowhere was that dream nor was the other dreamer
For the rest of the days..i don't want to see him so i ignore
Because when he is near my heartbeats don't listen to me!
@mirakee @writersbay @writersnetworkHeartbeats don't listen to me!
A bit long but heartfelt...
©madhushree
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Are you the lamp
my destination asked for?
or
Are you the lamp
my darkness yearned for?
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©saloni_04
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elusive_me 3d
#words #ceesreposts #mirakee #writersnetwork @mirakee @writersnetwork
Once I met this guy, in his twenties. Messed up, lost, struggling. I asked him that is he okay? No.... was his reply.
Nothing else he could say cos his eyes were filled with tears, probably his throat choked too.
I could just pity him.....
Then after a year or two I happen to meet that guy once more and at the same place. This time he looked sober, there was an actual smile on his face. He recognised me and greeted me . I couldn't stop myself from asking him about the visible change in him.
He looked at me and said, "Dude, I won't say that my troubles are over but you know what I have started doing things that makes me feel happy."
I was highly intrigued and bit impatient. I asked him the secret behind it. He said, " once I saw a blind man struggling to cross the road, I helped him do that. He was very thankful and blessed me. I actually felt happy. Since that day I have been helping people in my own feasible ways. Helping them with money, food, helping them physically. And you know what I actually felt happier every time I did those things. And in the process I realised that the burden that I was holding in me decreased greatly. In others happiness and smiles I found mine."
I absolutely understood what he said. Now we meet daily. I greet him and he obliges with a smile. Our meeting place is infront of the mirror.....Be kind
Help others
And the smiles and blessings
you accumulate.
They have the power to
change your fate.
I am not saying that the
journey will get easy
But things will be all breezy.
Rain will fall
Nothing to be afraid.
You will be standing under a shade.
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Surviving
It’d been a long time
For I have survived my nights and days alone
To offer trust, costing even a single dime.
I have cut my tongue down the throat
The quieter I became, the easier it became
To cross this massive sea in a boat.
I have made my aura poisonous
For no sympathy, even the greatest
Can’t survive enough.
I am not wearing the necklace of my tears
Anymore, the greed drooling eyes
Give me shuddering fears.
I have tied my hands
With the short rope ends
For I do not seek anyone’s help.
I am wearing thorns on my feet
So, I learn to survive again
When I experience the defeat.
©Ekta -
writersbay 1w
Start your write up with "I wore you like..."
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I wore you like a bruise,
everytime I looked at you,
that pain became familiar.
Just by one touch, I could
feel the depth of our history.
I wore you like a bruise,
even if I dont see you, I feel you.
That bruise below my knee where
I was begging for you to stay,
to that deeply penetrated bruise over my heart
that just wont go away.
-Whit_evol (WordPress).
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blank_world 1w
" Thak toh gya hu mai par chinta maat karo jaani ek din tabahi baan kar aaunga ".
©blank_world -
Remove yourself from any kind of competition that is ongoing in the world. Competition stops you from learning. It kills the spirit of acquiring knowledge and forces you to be one amongst the rat race. Once you eliminate yourself from competition and invest in learning and acquiring knowledge, you will be able to unravel the hidden territories of knowledge. It all will begin from self knowledge and gradually you will be in a position to understand life better and survive more meaningfully.
©fearlessforever
