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3d
Kinda loosing myself again!
I wonder....
Why being alive I m still feeling the dead.
Why morning seems to be another night
Why present seems like a past
And the future in the dead end!
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Being shattered, I decided to blow with that
Hurricane.
It fastened me .....
And then drowned me in the
Ocean.
Deep and deep......
My brightness got overlapped by
Darkness
More dark and dark......
Me collided with a huge massive
Gravestone
Wounded and wounded.
Suddenly a voice echoed .....
"Soooo unexpected, you are back"
I griefly asked "who are you?"
He said " The one who keeps you always haunted!"
I asked "who?"
He replied "The one who walk along with you , Darkness!"
Being caged, tears started rolling down!
It started horrifying me!
Was suffering all alone!
Then the darkness gave me a thrilling and terrible speech giving answers to all my questions....
He said " Do you know why you drowned again?"
I asked "why"
He replied " Coz you collided with you yourself and those realities.!"
"You collided with beautiful lies and ugly truths"
"You yourself was drowning in that ocean of negativity"
*Your mind and heart were colliding"
I asked "How did you know?"
He said "I was with you!"
And asked "Do you know who you have become?"
"Who?"
"A TRAITOR"
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Walking with darkness won't ever give you brightness. You have to forgive and forget!
Sometimes it's okay to go through same things which happened in past but you have to go ahead! Because this time you are having that experience or may not but still I will say it's okay!
Sometimes somethings really doesn't need to be answered nor questioned!
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A small thing learned in a hardest way is .....
Silence is itself a biggest noise! Never ever dare to bring something in people who prefer silence coz they will leave you in a noise!
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This for my life which is shattered in that dust! Being helpless!
Those who don't know ......
(Here)
Purple symbolises grandeur , creativity , pride, spirituality, wisdom !
Yellow symbolises cowardliness and deceit!
Kalpavriksha tree is considered as a wish fulfilling tree in Hinduism, Buddhism and Jainism!
A red light is when you know where you are gonna go(destination) while green light always keep going and never stops !
# random #temp # a letter to my life
@megha_14Dear life,
I don't know why you are so hard? I don't know why you are so stubborn? I sometimes don't know how to understand you? I know you want to take out something good in me but don't you think you are like a rollercoaster which keeps on circling and never stops!
Sometimes I feel myself a traitor! You are like a jigsaw puzzle which needs to be solved but you don't want to or you want me to use some other tricks! Firstly you give me purples and than you turn it into yellow! Why just to make me always sad? A day never starts and end without my bleeding! This is what you want ?
People say life is a journey so don't you think I should have some destination . I want to travel and stop during my red lights but not that green light which always tends to keep on moving ! I too want to be placid! You make that black shade which destroys the pallet!
Still I love black. I always try to be that kalpavriksha tree to design myself and be own alchemy !
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megha_14
5w
Recreating the past seems like regaining those deadly scars!
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Every age has its own problems and confusions!
And do teenage has!
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// According to me , the sorrows of teenage are the most dangerous sorrows in life. Because if you slip just a little bit up , your life changes! //
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The childhood.!
At the age of childhood .....
There are roars and chuckles inside you
You don't have any agony for Tomorrow
You ain't scolded for your blunders
Nor you blame yourself
You are faraway from those realities
You don't feel like you are a grown up kid
You are yourself ..
You know you serendipitous...
Nothing just fades away!!!!!!!
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And soon comes the teenage
During your teenage ....
Your crushes are like the sugarcane
But it crushes you as if you were the only..
Life teaches you everyday something new ..
Like those pallets which have their own shades.
Your memories ,smile seems like fading away...
Like everything has been lost!
You bear hardly with yourself
Like you don't want to be that sugar in the shake
You start knowing the difference between imaginations and reality..
Like those spices which have their own tastes and are added as per
The overthinking kills you ...
Because those sweetness becomes tasteless
You are like a vein which passes through every organ of your body...
But not your soul!!
You fall for trust , you fall for love
But it all seems like you are stabbed..!
You start finding yourself in lost poetries.!
You become a nightmare and a solitude
And begs yourself not to cry infront of people
But you want to cry harder to feel yourself restless
And it all ends alone ....JUST ALONE.!
you know there is no one for you ...
But there is someone which is a journal (diary)
You start inking , as your words come out from your soul..!
You are in search for your inner happiness
Coz you care more about mental health than physical health.....!!!!
All you want is...
"JUST A BREAK"
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Then you treat as it doesn't exist.!
You close your eyes and go ahead!!!
Coz you know you will get through..!
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"AND WHEN YOU STAND A LITTLE HIGHER ,
YOU WILL SEE ALL THOSE PREDICAMENTS ARE NO BIG DEAL."
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you sum up your life in three words....
"During your childhood"
// LIFE IS BEAUTIFUL//
"DURING TEENAGE"
//LIFE GOES ON//Teen-age
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In that bouquet of rose ,
With more thorns than roses,
Being overprotective.
In that bouquet of rose ,
With more darksome than luminescence,
Being uncommon.
In that bouquet of rose ,
With more scent and less odour
Being anomalous.
In that bouquet of rose
With more apathy and less desire,
Being a solitude.
In that bouquet of rose
With more essence ,
Being serendipitous.
In that bouquet of rose
With more formalities and less informalities
Being ceremonial.
In that bouquet of rose
Fallen for god's acre ,
To give me at least serene !
@megha_14
#random #in that bouquet of roseIn that bouquet of rose !
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•|| please listen ||•
I just told you to hear me
But you started giving me advice .
I just wanted you to understand me
But you started telling me to not feel in that way.
I just wanted you to follow me when I speak
But you tended me to follow others .
I just wanted to cry infront of you
But you didn't let them out .
All I said is that just listen!
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Am I that helpless , discouraged , faltering , nerd .
That I can't help myself !
Those tons of advice from endless number of people sometimes is not in need !
I would have got thousand of advices from those 20 cents cheap news papers of Billy Graham and Dear Abby !
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Some people in your life doesn't need advisors to come up with themselves . They aren't helpless , they can help themselves to come up from those darkness . All is they just need someone to listen !
The one who could listen him peacefully without any obsession. So that they don't feel strange to themselves.!
@megha_14©megha_14
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Neither be too much of daydreamer nor be too much of night thinker so that you forget to live in this realistic world.
©megha_14
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Chalte chalte naye rishte judna...
Judte judte naye bhi badal jana...
Badalte badalte sabh tut jana...
Bas sabh ittefaq ki baat hai...hai na!
©_stitches_ -
himuchan
56m
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This might sound absurd for you, but this is the truth.
Please let your children go on their own path, they might make mistakes fall down and crumble , but all of those are just phases of life . Who doesn't make mistakes?
Guide them the right path but don't go along with them.
"We were born to be free , not to be ruled".
©himuchan -
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Read More*When people take your dressing style to a different level*
*Me who was on the way back home from Grandma's place when suddenly I get a call from Dad*
Dad: Hey! Where are you?
Me: I will be there in 10-15 minutes...
Dad: You maybe having some money right?
Me: Umm...sort of.
Dad: So do one thing...get a bottle of wine since my elder brother has come home.
Me: Okay. Will get one.
*Me walking towards the wine shop when suddenly I see the owner going helter-skelter and trying to hide something the moment he saw me.*
Owner: Um....see. I am ready to give you a bribe.
Me: Excuse me?
Owner: Please don't raid on my shop. I know, my license has expired but please don't raid or file an FIR.
Me: Wait what? Do I look like a Police Officer to you?
Owner: You are a Police, right?
Me: *Laughing aloud and lowering my sunglasses*
No...I'm not a Police Officer! I just came here to purchase a bottle of wine.
Owner: Oh....okay. I saw you in trouser, tugged shirt and glasses so I thought you are a Police Officer and came here for investigation. You also look like one. Really sorry....
Me: *Poker face* Okay come on. I have to leave. Please give me the thing I asked you for.
Owner: Yeah sure.
*Owner gets the supplies*
Owner: I am sorry for mistaking you as Police Officer. Really sorry.
Me: I regret telling you that I'm not. Maybe I could have got some bribe..
Owner:* Laughs aloud*
*I smirk and exit*.
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My heart bleeds red,
My ink bleeds blue,
Afterall
Pain needs blood
be it red or blue!!
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1d
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_ Kafka
#fanletter #wod
Because you adore KAFKA @my_cup_of_poetry ❤️
Thank you so much @writersnetwork ��O Kafka
Finally I'm writing a letter to you. Hope you'll read this someday while resting on the stillness of solace. I read you and your "metamorphosis" which wakes me up from the forgotten boxes of dust which are dancing on the tunes of darkness. Your words stab me and they heal my wounds like never before. I'm on this soundless barque and you're standing near me and looking at me adorably, your eyes are looking so poetic that I can't take off my eyes.
I am floating on the petals of my dreams. Those petals are terribly beautiful that I can't explain to you because I make them listen to your letters which were portraying those true thoughts rather than back-stabbing words. I need solitude for my writing and your letters to Milena are giving me so much loneliness but I'm trying to scribble a rant for you and to hover on the meadows of imagination.
Yes, I'm alone terribly alone ; so I'm writing this to you while watching the last sunset with the sixty seventh cup of coffee. I won't drink anymore, I promise because there's no coffee packets inside my kitchen box. I'm struggling to write, to think and to overthink. I'm bad at whispering sonnets while imagining the intense kiss of my sweetheart. So I'm here, still here and waiting for your read.
again I'm tired.
So signing off.
From a lost soul whose only lighthouse is you || bidya -
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Read More"Your life won't change just because you want it to"
~Jo Yoon Young
@taekook_maknae glad to see you here❤️
#fanletter
Editor's choice... Glad :)
Thank you so much @writersnetworkTo,
Jo-Yoon Young
(Writer of Moon Lovers)
After the skies of my heart being laid upon by the curtain of darkness in past few years has been now adjourned and illuminated with the rags of your vivacious words, so I would like to pour the scent of my ecstatic heart here in the hope of getting this letter read by you, perhaps someday.
I've recently watched the drama Moon lovers: scarlet heart ryeo and to be honest I'm the greatest fan of yours from the day my consciousness has lurked for this masterpiece. Nostalgia has always invaded me as if I was the only prey left but then it were your delineated dialogues which snatched me from the longings of past and embroidered my mind with the true essence of love and life. My eyes have consumed enough of emotions fermented by you which will last till my last breathe but each time I fail to bare the ending and again I collapse down into thousands of memories. You made me understand that heaven and hell belongs to a same place where we exist on destined lanes but it's our own choice which determines whether we are going to survive or just end up dying someday.
You made me understand that we live for ourselves and we die for our own sake, we are the pollinators who germinate in the sky of someone else's memories, to cherish the moments and nourish happiness, and once the glory of our wrinkled bodies decay we belong to the stars with entities.
And lastly you made me believe in love and how feelings are the most complicated thing. We are afraid, yes we are afraid of our own selves, for we are unable to understand our feelings and to which direction they are headed. And no matter how hard we try we can't change the poles of a magnet.
I want to express my gratitude from the zenith of my heart and nadir of my soul for the windows of liveliness which you opened in my life. I admire your work and the way your verses hold the fragrance of armoured hopes arising my each impulse like the oxygen awakening my each breathe to believe in today.
I wish to meet you someday and I wonder if you could write the next season for it soon.
Yours truly,
Purva -
sulagna2019
1d
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Dear Zarghuna Kargar,
I was younger when I came across "Dear Zari : The Secretes of lives of Woman of Afganistan" . My roommate was reading that book , I heard her speaking about the book. I don't know why I was attracted towards the book , may be God always has hidden plans for us . I asked my roommate's permission have a look . She said should read the book . I just started reading it as mere relaxation. But those testimonials really changed my perception towards life. I started gulping the testimonials even after tiresome work of website designing .
"Dear Zari vocalises the secret lives of women across Afghanistan and allows them to tell their stories in their own language . From the child bride given as payment to end a family feud; to a life spent in a dark, dusty room weaving carpets; to a young girl brought up as a boy; to life as a widow shunned by society. Dear Zari uncovers the reality of women life in Afghanistan ." Each testimonials made tears dripple. It shows how these woman are subdued under enormous atrocities still smile .
It is not only the story of sisters of Afganistan. It is the untold story of women in many parts of the world. The stories of sisters of Afganistan , kept me giving strength to survive the Domestic Violence and atrocities that I myself faced in bad marriage.
You taught me to fight with smile in lips and sing song of humanity and life.
Thanking you ,
your admirer
©sulagna2019©sulagna2019
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1d
I still don't know if
I was a choice or
simply an option...
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Hold yourself responsible for a higher standard than anybody expects of you. Never excuse yourself.
- Henry Ward Beecher
