Mirakee
He gave you many hints
to quit on the toxicity
you'd been addicted
that were hindering -
your growth for becoming
the highest version of you,
but you couldn't recognize it
because you were distracted;
Instead of facing the truth -
you wanted to escape the reality.
©26as
musings26as
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��Dreamer��Thinker��Believer�� I spill out my deepest feelings into words.
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musings26as
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I write poetry
because it'll last forever
even when I wouldn't.
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I dont know -
why did i choose you
over a millions of people
in the world;
however, my heart knew
it's only you
who could inspire me
like no other one
could've ever done.
©26as -
musings26as
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You have reached there
just because you tried
very hard to reach
where you always
wanted to stand.
-26AS
#writersnetworkIt's s just incredible -
the way you'd put efforts
to reach where you
always wanted to stand.
©26as -
When you read a poetry
you read someone's pain,
you read someone's love,
you read an entire life,
all wrapped up perfectly
in a few words,
still looks beautiful.
©26as -
I will find you every time-
No matter where you're,
In each lifetime,
In each form
cuz my soul knows
a fragrance
which feels like home.
©26as -
I can see you beyond
the words that you speak
and what you show
to this world,
that life you're living
and all the hard works you do
to achieve your dreams;
your everyday struggle
to reach where you
always wanted to be-
for your family
and for yourself.
©26as -
In the world full of
artificial fluorescents,
You're a little star -
who shines ecstatically
having the resilience
amidst the disastrous storms
without losing sparkles within.
©26as -
You'll find me
in the space where
all the stars exist.
©26as -
musings26as
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Healing might be
a slow process
but it's right there
waiting for you
to make you
even more stronger
than earlier.
#writersnetwork #mirakee
#heal #strongHealing might be slow
but it's right there
to make you strong.
©26as
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timeblossom
2h
Read MoreLife is so endlessly Beautiful in all
it's colours .
White ( symbolic of purity and innocence )
Life is beautiful in white when worn by
a bride going towards a new beginning .
Representing her hope and glee.
Red ( symbolic of sacrifice and courage )
Life is beautiful in red when worn by the
brave soldiers who keep their family photo in
their wallets but the nation in their hearts .
Representing their bravery and warmth.
Yellow ( symbolic of happiness and optimism )
Life is beautiful in yellow when worn by a
Child who never fakes a smile and there is
no cruelty . Who never seeks a reason to smile .
Representing their inner joy and credence .
Black ( symbolic of power and rebellion )
Life is beautiful in black when worn by the
Black people who fought bravely for their rights and identity, making everyone to believe in the elegance of black .
//BLACK LIVES MATTER //
Representing their authenticity and proud .
Blue ( symbolic of serenity and stability )
Life is beautiful in blue when worn by a mother
who carries her child for nine months in her womb
calmly . She herself looks like serenity and stability and never complaints for her torments .
Representing her motherhood and kindness.
Green (symbolic of vitality and fertility )
Life is beautiful in green when worn by the nature ,
Always giving and expects nothing . Breeding life ,
Green color is god's blessing to the humanity .
Representing life and harmony .
© Timeblossom
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There are opposite meanings of these colors but I choose to represent the positivity . Why to seek for nagitivity when you can seek for optimism .
Let's enjoy the occasion called 'life'
#life #wod #lifeacrostic.
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leena_afsha_ishrot
5w
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#leena_unsaidwords #pod @mirakee @writersnetwork @writerstolli @poetrydelivery @malay_28��
Every time I see you,
I wonder how much I adore you
But you never appreciated me for being myself
The way I parted from you
Is like I parted my soul from my body
You ain't cheerful with me either
Zigzags of life bound me to be fierce
Love has cremated in my poesy
Inked with metaphors, similes, and rarely an irony
For me you're sublime
Not to shed tears on my death bed,
Because every day I wait for you
To embrace me
But it goes in vain
The day I will use a full stop
Will be the day I will wear a garland of lilies and marigolds
©leena_afsha_ishrot -
syaahiii
22w
Read MoreThere is a clumsy situation amidst the rain
Where I see the rain and you look at me ..❤️
©_Syaahi_.
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veloc1ty_
1w
Read MoreThe last time I heard this song, I ended up crying really bad, which is strange for a song that is nowhere near sad and which doesn't have a depressing tone. It's actually a beautiful melody, coupled with pretty guitar strings and the soft voice of Arko complementing it well but still I cried.
Coz The first time I heard this song, it wasn't Arko singing it nor was it the finely produced studio version that can be easily found on any of the online music streaming platforms. It was a simple voice recording, without any beat or music, just a young lady singing her way through Urdu words she had no idea about. And somehow I prefer her version over his.
And this girl has no clue how many times I've sat in a corner and weeped my innocent heart out listening to it. And she isn't here anymore to see me failing to gather myself up through every listen, but maybe if the sky has a peephole and my ceiling isn't there anymore, she can catch a glimpse of me.
Normally it takes a little time before I start my weeping session. During the first few seconds, I have this constant smile or rather a memory of the smile I used to wear listening to it in the early days but as the song progresses, my smile starts to crumble and my face collapses into my knees. My cotton shorts are right there to help in absorbing the pool of tears I end up breaking loose.
"Mere dil ke lifafe mein
Tera khat hai janiya
Nacheez ne kaise paa li
Jannat yeh janiya ve"
This line is where I give in, this particular line, is where I'm at my lowest and it's where I take off my earphones to bury my head deeper into my lap. And while a silent sugary voice crawls out of the earphones, it doesn't make it past my ear which is largely populated by my own loud sobs at this point. And as the line suggests that I was fortunate enough to have witnessed this beautiful heaven before my eyes, it fails to mention how I didn't have the luck to keep it with me forever.
©veloc1ty_.
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You're like a very old song in the rhythm
of which, my heart still beats but,
every passing note leaves a cut on my
soul making it bleed out of life a little bit more.
You're like a hurricane visiting me every night.
Sweeping away the surface I walk on
and engulfing the tall buildings I
construct, before the sun sets down.
You're like a maze of agony, I'm trapped in.
The one, I pray to be wandering and trapped
in, till my very last breath.
You're like an old vintage novel, kept
in the safe place of my shelf.
Everytime, I start still makes me fall
in love with the beggining but,
everytime my soul perishes with it's end.
You're like a night sky of my life; very dark
but somehow also adorned with the light of
moon and the constellations of twinkling
stars.
You're like a heated debate going on
in between my heart and my brain.
In the end, where my heart always seems
to convince my poor brain.
You're like a cruel king, I fell in love with.
You made them cast a spell on me and
locked me inside a prison world.
However, I still try to negotiate with death
to exchange our souls incase it comes for your's to take.
©tranquility_07 -
love_whispererr
1w
Read MoreI'm a scathed town
with some stained heartbreaks
Ensnared by many
frenzied metaphors
But still waiting for a corpse
to jump on its white clothes.
I'm an enchanting town
with off-white kindness
Shimmered by the
unveiled face of the yarel
But still waiting for a smile
of her red lips in the dark night.
I'm a soaring town
with many ashamed memories
Hidden behind the rented
clouds of December
But still waiting for the
last breath of old year.
I'm a poetic town
with falling soliloquies
scribbled by a tipsy poet
with the delicate touch
of his numb hiraeth
but still waiting for the
first drop of summer rain.
I'm a woebegone town
with intolerable journey
Covered by heartless
holocaust and refined deathbeds
But still waiting for
blooming of pot marigolds on me.
I'm a forgotten town
with many callous morgues
Buried beneath the gleaming
stars and cold moon
But still waiting for the
opulent smile of azure sky.
I'm a veiled town
with many choked stomachs
Breathed near the hair
of an uncherished mannequin
But still waiting for the fragrance
of petrichor in a rainy night.
/I'm a town/
~AND YOU BELONG TO THAT TOWN
©bidya b.
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leena_afsha_ishrot
5d
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Isn't that cute?
To do every couple of things
To share anything and everything
Without any shyness or fear
To share from common topic to favorites
You're like a song, which heals my crack wounds
You're like a song which makes me lively
You're like a song that gives me hope to shine
Every day I feel as if your beauty increases
The more I stare at you,
The more I get trapped in your constellation
You're like a song that turns me on
You're like a song which I play in both good and desolation
You're like a song that brings a smile even on my cloudy days
I am an empty soul with dead emotions
But you're like a song which soothes my heart
One unexpected things happen between us-
YOU,
Your melody
Your gentle touch
And palm reading
You're a bright star, which I want always
To sparkle together
To share my woes
To listen to what your heart speaks
You're like a song which I never want to skip a day
~ Yours Truly ❤️
Leena Afsha Ishrot
#leena_unsaidwords #pod #melody #wod #ceesreposts @writersnetwork @writerstolli @writersbay @mirakeeI am an empty soul with dead emotions
But you're like a song which soothes my heart
One unexpected things happen between us-
YOU,
Your melody
Your gentle touch
And palm reading
©leena_afsha_ishrot -
asmakhan
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#tetractys #writersnetwork #mirakee #rwu #pod
PC - Pinterest.
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Falling in love with you was like calling
a war upon myself and expecting peace
to last in my arms
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