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  • meghasharma 1d

    Sometimes we wait for nothing!

    And the days like this, I sit by myself, no memories, no anticipated worries, but not even this is me. I'm waiting here for my lost fragments to arrive or maybe wishing that they will never come, in a hope to wait some more!
    Behold me, I may seem complete, perfect, no scars, no burns. But not even you can see any fine lines on my face. They are a sign of maturity, of growing with time. Neither I cried, nor I smiled. It's been a long time that I became antipathic to emotions. Emotions are overrated.
    I, all the times, see my life from a distance, like a passenger waiting for the ship to reach the shore on a cloudy, misty night. Deep down I know, it will never happen. Neither the clouds will dissipate nor the ship will arrive. It's all just a mirage, inside my little brain. So I wait and wait till my parts reach back to me one day!
    This non-existential identity is scaring me, for how could I identify my fragments or maybe they might fail to identify me!
    Time changes everything. It's like a river and I, an aimless boat, relying just on the wind to flow.
    You wanna see me closely, but don't you dare blame me for the aftermath of pandemonium inside my silence. Don't misconstrue me. You may see a tempest, but fear not, just dive inside, look inside the eye of the storm. It's silent, it's motionless. Make it your cynosure, your gravity. But all you have to do is to bear the storm.
    Sometimes the old rustic chimes may sing a melancholic song, and the antique walls may be tired up by a long wait.
    I know the bench too will fail to accept me one day. The dusk will change to dawn, again the night will arrive. Seasons will change, but something's, I know, will never gonna change. It's me, believing in eternities. No matter it's the shore or the other side of green, I'm waiting ceaselessly for nothing!
    -meghasharma

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  • meghasharma 2w

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    Words
    blow away
    like feathers
    swayed by the wind
    and again
    reach back to me
    sometimes as
    tiny droplets of rain
    and the other times as
    bitter truths of pain.
    ©meghasharma

  • meghasharma 3w

    Hey Vivek @vivekr_27
    Mr. Young, wild, free,
    Oops my lil' tindu ��
    A very happy birthday to you ��
    May all your sweet dreams come true. I really wish you rise more and more ��

    Some lines for you Mr. Wise man,

    Another day,
    New hopes, new beginnings,
    He's all ready to face the sun,
    As he's a born warrior!

    With dreams of birds, clouds, hills, bays,
    He's moving ahead each day,
    It's just yesterday,
    A real mischief he used to be,
    Creation of mayhem
    Was his only motto!

    Those reminisces now fading,
    Still alive somewhere in heart,
    With dreams of a better, clean earth,
    He doesn't know,
    He's a scintillating gem
    One of his own kind,
    A marvelous star!

    Stay healthy,
    Stay blissful,
    Stay mischievous ��

    Shine ��

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  • meghasharma 3w

    Celebrations time ������
    So finally it's time to welcome the child of the stars,
    Hey Buzzy, oops Sheriff,
    Happy birthday to you�� @alokvatsa

    So let's begin here,

    When the river of wisdom flows ceaselessly,
    and every hope and dream soar higher and higher,
    when the lark in the azure sky
    chaunt merrily,
    a song of humanity,
    and every heart's brimming
    with love and lenity,
    when the stoic comes alive,
    it's the time,
    when the child of the stars smile,
    with adamantium in bones,
    and heart so mellow,
    sprinkling stardust,
    leaving behind a trail
    of his celestial universe,
    galaxies are grinning,
    seeing him levitating souls!
    No matter what,
    you're born to shine,
    carpe diem,
    and if anything goes wrong,
    C'est la vie
    and sing a song!
    You're meant to grow,
    And never give up
    is always his motto,
    Don't you worry,
    just look inside,
    You're your own muse,
    he's always saying,
    'Rise and Shine'��

    Hey Logan, you know na I was on hiatus! So please bear with it. Still I have tried my best to define you, the most strongest, determined and honest person and my virtual best friend ✌✨✨✨
    See this time I've spelled adamantium correctly ��

    I know you already get all the wishes and blessings in silence. Let silence being the silent witness, as introverts are always in a dearth of words.

    And once again a big thank you for all the inspirations you give me and for being a good listener and yeah wise parasite too with abundance of grey matter ����������

    I really wish this auspicious day brings abundance of happiness, success, health and bliss in your life and you shine more and more and keep up your noble work of levitating souls and bringing a light in darker times ��

    Rise and Shine ��
    Aab mere style me,
    TO INFINITY AND BEYOND ��

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  • meghasharma 7w

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  • meghasharma 7w

    Hey my Phoebe @moonstruck
    Belated happy birthday ��
    And sorry once again for forgetting it my girl ��
    I really thought 30th was your day, insane me, didu is getting old, right ��

    I believe universe's conspiring to make me behold my phoebe, not from the windows, but in person, so to load you up with cornettos and chocolates ��(don't worry it won't be a Colgate party��)

    You are already a moon to my darkest nights and you know it right you are my favourite ��

    I have just prepared this poem at the moment thinking about you, bear with it Munu ��

    I really wish all the galaxies glitter your path with light and you shine more and more and sprinkle others path too with light and hope ��

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  • meghasharma 7w

    || KENOPSIA ||

    What if days begin
    with macabre screams of ravens,
    as if crying
    for vengeance to heavens!
    The rutilant ether once glistened
    with golden fireball and chirping sounds,
    now the frozen black rays of sun,
    drenching the coal grounds!
    Everything was in abundance
    soon sloth took the place of diligence,
    in a heed to grab abundant,
    gluttony took the place of abstinence!
    Slowly and slowly
    and not in the blink of an eye,
    branches of hemlock weaving out death traps,
    with morbid flowers everywhere lie!
    What would you call it?
    The wrath of earth
    or the ignorance of wise sapiens,
    for living blindfolded and in dearth!
    The planet of apes,
    once aureated with virescent meadows,
    now left as putrid as rotten flesh,
    as the grey murk swallowing the shaking shadows!
    The cunning hands of clock,
    not rewinding the lost era of metanoia,
    with the abating number of cacophonous cities,
    welcoming the dreary age of kenopsia!
    -meghasharma

    Glossary-
    vengeance- revenge
    rutilant- glittering with golden light
    ether- sky
    sloth- laziness
    diligence- persistence
    gluttony- over-indulgence
    virescent- greenish
    metanoia- a state of spiritual conversion
    kenopsia- the eerie, forlorn and abandoned atmosphere

    PC- Natalia Drepina

    A macabre, yet interesting challenge��
    by @thesparklingpoetry

    Lines incorporated are-
    Frozen black rays of sun, drenching the coal grounds.
    Branches of hemlock weaving out death traps.
    Grey murk swallowing the shaking shadows.

    #daymare_dare_chall #mirakee #writersnetwork

    @mirakee I'm eternally grateful to you for acknowledging my piece and for your generous repost. Thank you so much my dear mirakee ��

    @thesparklingpoetry And I'm sharing this POD with you, genius, for organizing this challenge and for inventing such great metaphors. Thank you ��

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  • meghasharma 8w

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    'When the last tree has fallen and the rivers are poisoned, you cannot eat money'!
    -Seed, Aurora

    You are planting the bonsai
    these days in your yard,
    as aesthetics is the need of the hour!

    There is enough vegetation
    for the forests are evergreen,
    dense and humid in encyclopedias!
    Have you ever visited them
    or did someone snatch the land for you,
    You, the most ignorant culprits!

    Folklore used to sing
    the village song
    the petrichor of first monsoon,
    the dancing waves on full moon,
    the chirping tails swirling with the wind
    welcoming each season
    with joy and bliss!

    But what we want,
    the updated outfit
    to welcome new season
    and lead the trend!
    But where does the rubbish
    of the outdated fashion actually went?
    Have you ever wondered?
    Maybe the trail you are treading
    once the course of a river
    slowly fade away
    under the mist of updated fashion!

    And one day
    when you left all alone
    safe, encapsulated
    in your million dollars cage
    hope the prevailing suffocation
    allows you to break the walls.
    Alas! You fail to breathe,
    make sure to carry some oxygen
    'cause when the forests were burnt
    and the rain silenced the flames,
    before you allowed yourself to wake up
    your cage already took the place!
    -meghasharma

    PC- Aurora(seed)
    @mirakee @writersnetwork

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    And one day
    when you left all alone
    safe, encapsulated
    in your million dollars cage
    hope the prevailing suffocation
    allows you to break the walls.
    Alas! You fail to breathe
    make sure you carry some oxygen
    'cause when the forests were burnt
    and the rain silenced the flames,
    before you allowed yourself to wake up
    your cage already took the place!
    ©meghasharma