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  • magpie 1d

    You are the architect of your own fate.
    Therefore, take caution and wisdom to lead yourself to its gate.

    ©magpie

  • magpie 4d

    Will you listen? :)

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    Come, I'll tell you a story.
    I'll tell you about the hatred and glory.
    I'll regale you with my tales of adventure
    To all the places that I used to venture.

    I'll tell you about the blue birds of heaven
    And how they sang to fix the hearts broken.
    I'll tell you about the boy who lived to die
    And how all the good things he used to deny.
    I'll tell you about the heroes and losers
    Who stumbled upon the pillars of many failures.

    Come, I'll tell you a story.
    All those tales of valour and victory.
    Will you listen?

    ©magpie

  • magpie 1w

    Optimism to begin with :)

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    Millions of lights
    Scattered in scintillating hues
    Giving rise to hopes profound,
    Eluding guilt of a mournful era,
    Briskly and brightly
    And embracing ecstasy
    In an ornamental symphony.

    ©magpie

  • magpie 2w

    I am happy and honoured to have all of you here in Mirakee, loving my work and supporting me throughout. I love you all so much.
    You all are an amazing bunch of people, with pure talent for the craft and I look forward to reading you, and loving you more.

    So this short poem is dedicated to all of you, my lovelies��❤

    And wishing you all a Happy New Year!

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    Love is like a roaring wind
    A shapeless art felt deep within
    A boundless realm of packed emotions
    A source of existence with true devotion.

    ©magpie

  • magpie 2w

    His lies were resting on his lips
    Until they trickled down..
    Falling upon me
    To shed a new light—
    A new dawn,
    The resurrection
    Of a new beginning.

    ©eva_vr

  • magpie 2w

    This winter, as it brings in
    The most awaited new year
    And marks the end
    Of one's span on earth
    With memories flushed
    And new whimsies to be sown,
    I get washed away
    With its bitter cynicism.
    Where the Christmas tree
    Fixes a glee at a distance
    With the chime of
    A new year's bell,
    I get adorned with the silhouette
    Of the past illumination.
    Where the snowfall plaudits
    The dead roof white,
    I trickle down like a dew drop.
    People leaving
    People departing
    With me as the yardstick,
    While I watch them go by
    Until the distant fog
    Embraces them.

    ©eva_vr

  • magpie 2w

    I have seen the waves bruising the rocks
    And the seagulls dancing to the rhythm of pain.
    I have seen the sky singing lullaby to the moon
    And the clouds that darkened in rain.
    I have seen it all and yet saw nothing
    But the fountain of fear swaggering.
    I have felt it all and yet felt nothing
    But the tide of wounds crashing.
    And still I climbed the ladder of harrow
    That's trammelled by scars and frayed.
    A part of me I have drowned in my sorrow
    To rise hereafter, unafraid.

    ©eva_vr

  • magpie 3w

    The fear of a new morning
    On the morrow rises steep.
    A sunrise without your touch
    And the total darkness of the void
    Pleasantly terrorizes me.

    ©eva_vr

  • magpie 3w

    #pod @mirakee @mirakeeworld @writersnetwork @readwriteunite
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    Do you think women are treated good in all walks of life? With social and moral codes of conduct set for women, it becomes difficult for them to achieve their dreams and spread their wings.
    Inequality persists between the two genders and it is time people realize the oppression inflicted on women all over the world.

    Do something. Start with yourself.

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    Yes, I am a Woman

    I am a woman
    A commodity traded
    An object contracted
    A soul without a soul
    Bared to all and always played foul.
    Yes, I am a woman
    A species threatened
    One that always saves it to the end
    Bounded, restrained and lost
    With walls of rules speaking the most.
    Yes, I am a woman
    Harbouring words unspoken
    Driven by thoughts untamed and broken
    Losing grip that wasnt there
    Strings of cacophony attached everywhere.
    Yes, I am a woman
    Facing uncertainties of a phallocentric tomb
    Mind lost, and feeling doomed
    Heads down and never measured the sky
    Wishes burnt with eyes that forever cry.

    ©eva_vr

  • magpie 3w

    The feeling of your bodily warmth
    Is missing this winter.
    Can I ask the stars
    For you?

    ©eva_vr