Your eyes
so
mesmerizingly
magnetizing
Dragging me
into the full depth
of their
not-so-shallow oceans
Yet, since when
have i become
so in love
with drowning
©poetica
MK
poeticas
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poeticas 3d
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poeticas 5w
And here we go
It's another day
Of acting this show
We live everyday
Let's put on our masks
"I'm fine" we'll always say
Get going with our tasks
Nobody cares in any way
I know it's a life once lived
And we should do it right
But what else would we do
When we got no energy to fight
Go on, go on
We got no other way
With God not alone
And to Him we'd always pray
©poetica
MK -
poeticas 6w
And I know it
From the deepest pit of my heart
That the day will come
And those hearts will blossom
With the ungrown flowers
Waiting for the right moment
To bloom
And I'm fully assured that
He
Will grace us with the happy tears
And the heartful laughters
That'll feel like ice on fire-full hearts
Because
He
Never lets a praying heart down
©poetica
MK -
poeticas 7w
It wasn't anything but your presence that filled the hollowness of my soul.
©poetica
MK -
Your compassion and love filled the hollowness of my soul.
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poeticas 8w
I lived
no, I survived
but I've only ever been
Alive
when I met you
©poetica
MK -
poeticas 11w
Maybe it's the process
of holding on that brings your heart
in two halves in the end.
©poetica
MK -
So unfamiliar was the coldness in your eyes
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poeticas 13w
Magic
If I were to have one magical wish,
I'd choose to see the insides of people
Their feelings
Their thoughts
I'd choose to feel their intentions
Understand their conflicts
If I were to have one magical wish,
I'd have all our closed books
so widely open
©poetica
MK -
poeticas 15w
Once upon a time
There was a person called
I
I made the wrong choice
I made mistakes
I felt terrible, I fell apart
I felt sad, depressed even
I thought this was the end
But I is human
I is allowed to cry
I is not perfect
So I is standing up again
Because
I is stronger than ever
©poetica
MK
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soulfulstirrings 4w
I often fall .
An emotional being I get disturbed by the unkind ways of this world .
But then there's one thing I have always held on to through this journey .. hope .
#poemtomec @writersbay @odysseus @sumana_chakraborty @preetkanwal
Image credit to the rightful .Dear you (me) ,
You often think of yourself as September ..
Turning ochre , walking on trails of burnt ember . You fall oft like that last lonely leaf hanging from a bereft branch . Only to be trampled by winds of time .
//You see in yourself the soul of this earth . The one that's learnt to flow like the mighty river Ganges ..making her way through tumultuous routes to finally unite with the ocean of hope . You carry the spirit of the seasons in your being .. knowing that everything shall turn around but only when it's time //
You have patiently sat on the edge of a fading world with the only thing that keeps your pneuma alive .. the will to be you no matter what the odds might be .
/I often see you thinking of yourself as a meaningless void
But remember the power to fill this void with hues of your choice is in your hands/
©soulfulstirrings -
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©saima_19 -
k_arathi 7w
Ganache that escaped my tips,
Silk tee stained from it,
The nights when I tended to gobble on calories,
I was a mess ironic to the wardrobe so slick.
Millennials tired of the facades and charades
Yet are unbeknownst to the reason it exists,
We all become
Listeners craving to speak,
Babblers seeking ears to lend,
Caricatures of their humour,
Mulled wine on someone's lips,
Poetry spilled on a brisk evening,
Shade of joy in someone's pallet,
Definition of renaissance in other's life.
Stuck in a game of Chinese Whisper
My tongue is tied to what one perceives,
For I liberate my leaking passion
And they quilt it with love,
I talk for seclusion for my mind
And they already see me as a sunken soul.
Defining and redefining,
Keeping part of ourselves on mortgage,
We curate our beliefs and set forth to build ourselves.
There's is a little voice,
Prompting,
"All of the little efforts matter"
And I choose not to ignore it,
Just like the post-it note stuck on my decade old fridge,
Torn yet reminding me to
Eat my almonds alright.
@k_arathi
@writersnetwork @readwriteunite @mirakeeI was a mess ironic
to the wardrobe so slick.
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mirakee 16w
A single poem, alone
can turn tides
scatter galaxies
and burst forth with rivers
from paradise.
-Sanober Khan -
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shaheema_28 18w
She wants to fly,
Like shedding her feathers
in every flap ;though her
wings were captivated
enduring the pain of loneliness..
She wants to fly,
to the sky she see
through the windows
of her brown cage;
corroding her dreams like itself..
She wants to fly,
chirping sweetly ;sitting
on every branch, waving
her head like the leaves
dancing to the rhythm of wind..
She wants to fly,
breathing her Dreams,
Reviving her soul ;
seeking new shores,
Like the warm breeze..
#mirakeementors #pod #poetry #thoughts #mirakeeworld #thoughts @mirakee @writersnetwork @mirakee_post @soulfulstirrings @writersbayShe wants to fly....
She wants to fly,
to the sky she see
through the windows
of her brown cage;
corroding her dreams like itself..
©shaheema_28 -
"Mighty Mind"
The pen is not mightier than the sword.The pen cannot win battles and the sword cannot write poetry.Mighty is the mind which knows when to pick the pen and when the sword....
©suma_stunningsoul -
amysticalmess 19w
Its hard to heal,
If you hate to kneel.
Repent and vent,
Just put an end.
©amysticalmess -
hmstacy 19w
You stay.
I go.
You regress.
I grow.
You seize.
I flow.
You die.
I sow.
©hmstacy -
hmstacy 19w
Her silence although piercing, screams at a frequency he just cannot seem to hear.
©hmstacy
