Trust God, believe I said; the best is yet to come.©noblepiece
"Maturity sucks"She said this to me and couldn't stop laughing. Right then, I felt the usual bond I used to 10 years ago. It was indeed a slow decade as roughly ten years came and went, with our love scene still stirring me in the eyes. Her presence was peace, her smile gave hope, her eyes were as calm as the 'hopwell' (valley spring), her lips were roughly smooth as honey. My heart beats harder in her sudden departure As she was, so she is.Like a baby she lay in my arms, and Then I smiled at her saying "Maturity sucks"©noblepiece
Don't leave me
The waves of your resounding voiceKeeps my heart at parI hope that makes your great choice?Even for us that lives far apart!Your absence is not the issue, The ignorant being you've become!Lend me your heart to bestify itAnd you shall live like a regenerated tissue.Have me be your best man, Your right hand choice guyBuild a wall for our love affairTill the end time of our soulsWe depart...©noblepiece
Thank you for the loves
Lve is composed of a single soul inhabiting two bodies.©noblepiece
I'll die living for and loving SAPIOSEXUALS.©noblepiece
I don't deserve you, with love and cares, let me serve you©noblepiece
Caught up in your webs of lies.Let me lay by your side!Beholding the glamour of your tightsDays and nightsMy star, Come brighten my skyShine on me, Rise from left rest on my rightI'll do you no harm, Let me explain, In your web I lie.8.11.20©noblepiece
Haiku Watered down oceanSteam falling through fountain nipExcreting goodness.©noblepiece
GIVING THE BEST
I lead a life giving my bestSoon realized I must be nextThis got me excluded from the restNo doubt, received good numbers of vex.Certain things you can't stopEven palliated addictionsA falling in for a concentric popEven after an immediate predictionsYou are tied to giving your bests.©noblepiece
LONELINESS IS A MURDERER
In my deepest rageI feel younger in ageTurning our romantic pageI could love you like a sage.Give not in to the fake liesI come in for us to lieI've been through lots, seen many livesIts a naked truth I tell, no lies.Love me while you see meSex me while you are honeyPamper me with your tendernessMend my heart, my brokenness.Without a deeper fearFlood me with flooding careI see, feel, and hearYour resounding joy in my ear.Stay with me longerLoneliness is a murderer.©noblepiece
Goodbye to the past, I'm readyTo wrap my nightmares away..Love in soul and strength in mind..I will be bold, come what may!A whole decade ends today...And a new one begins out of blue..And that is a lot more fearsome..And my childhood - away it flew!Would it be better or worse - no clue..Either way, I should let me have fun..A new year, a new path, a new page..Hope we all Have a Happy 2021!©athulya_nair
"A good listener is always looking to what the heart speaks because a true heart talks directly from soul "©radhika_1234569
For all the brave cancer patients who had to struggle harder coz of this pandemic.@mirakee @writersnetwork Thank you so much for the kind reposts :") ❤#allthewnrepostsThank you everyone who read this :") ❤and those who left lovely comments, thank you for making my night :") ❤
If you'd like to measure pain, you should come visit me on a Monday evening when the sky is adorning grey and see me miserably failing to muffle my screams that are awaken once the husk of my bones comes apart and folds open like origami. They say pain is beautiful, but I beg to differ; they don't experience pain like I do.If you adore the thought of being skinny and despise the fat that's dangling from your skin, you should come visit me on a Tuesday night when the sky is pale and see me failing to lift up my hand to answer my father's text. The thin layer of skin that rests on my bones is devoid of energy and starving for the food I couldn't have in several months.If you feel nauseated at the sight of blood, you should come visit me on a Friday morning and hear the cries of my destitute heart that begs to see a pouch of blood poured into it. I wish I could turn these words into blood and feed it myself, but I can't expect the same words that put me in this spot to cure me from it. Life knocks at me really hard, but not quite much as my blood-thirsty heart that thumps.If you hate being around people and wish to be left alone in solitude, you should come visit me on a Saturday night, and see my eyes fixated at the door, hoping for someone familiar to walk through it and greet me like before. I've completely forgotten what a human touch feels like, if you count out all the nurses and doctors that hate to come near me in this grave pandemic, I haven't felt the sweet warmth of a touch in months.If you don't like the natural colour of your skin and like decorating yourself with makeup, you should come visit me on the weekend, when my body looks like a wallpiece of stitches indelible. I don't get to choose what colour my skin looks like, it's always pale and rough but on some luckier nights when the air is cold and the night is young, my feet freeze like winter, and take on the colour of clear skies; a mixture of light blue and purple.If you hate life and wish to give up on it because of a failed result or a bad heartbreak, you should come visit me on a Monday morning when the bright sunlight reminds you of hope and see me fighting my way through everything just to survive a life that is much worse than yours. With every ounce of strength left in my weak bones, I look in the eyes of a hopeful tomorrow without fear. So when you exchange gazes with me with tears sliding down your cheeks, I don't want you to offer me pity, instead I want you to value everything you have that I don't.©veloc1ty_
Today is cloudy I know you waited for this day For us to say "Here I am again"I know you're more excited then I amYou're more motivated than before More persistent than before You knew I'll be here againin this foggy mountain Waiving your chillsKilling my thrills You're more than happy To be my company Even unwanted You came running wanted Driving away all the warmth Of my summer months To your winter That's so eager When seasons called You're the first one to being trolled In the arena of my emotionYou're always in motion To come forward Always looking forward For the nextTo the next..©anne_verse
mothers are said to be most kind hearted person then why do they take such harsh decisions?
Voice of an unwanted seed of love...
mumma i really want you and i thought that you wanted me too
mumma don't you feel me in here.
Its very dark inside and so i want to explore the world outside.
I was unnamed and you my mumma named me a mistake.
mumma i wanted you to play with me,
but you are waiting for the right time to abort me.
mumma didn't i deserved to live?
No words can delineate the amount of pain, that a heart feels when it's been broken by someone it loves the most. ©Asma Khan
"Give me 24hours and more"12.07.19#time #pod #writersnetwork #ceesreposts @writersnetwork @mirakee
I need time. To think and act. To feel and love. To bleed and heal. To be myself and no one else. Without any "ahs" or "no" or raised eyebrows.I need time. To let go of this weight. To let go of these expectations. To let go of the world. Without any whispers or harsh tones or accusing fingers.I need time. To fly and run with the wind. To travel and be blessed by nature. To swim to the farthest depths and wonders. Without tides against me or waves rising to drown me.- C.N.
My remix of Ruth B. Lost boy chorus. This is an oldie. 12.07.19#lost #pod #writersnetwork
I am a lost girl from planet earthUsually hanging out with Captain PainAnd when we're boredWe'll play with a bladeAlways on the run from Sergeant DeathRunning, running alwaysAway from all of reality.- C.N.
12.07.19#pod #writersnetwork #hope #life #ceesreposts @mirakee @writersnetwork
Don't give up when that's all easier and the rope is all set. When all the road seem to have walls in them blocking your path, or when all the seas seems to swallow you in a lifebuoy and when all the winds conspire to float you in despair,don't give up hope.You have a purpose and it is wonderful.This is a trial you must pass and you can't get to the other side if you're not here.Put down the blade and the rope off your neck.Sit down, breathe and say,"I can do this!"because you can.- C.N.
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Hold my hand, heal my soul