Mirakee
The only thing great in my life right now
is the view from my window. And my bed, the corner-most place near, so I can glance at the scenery. It is imprinted in my mind like a prayer you remember always, especially when you need a little air. And I can breathe all the air I want just sitting here.
©littlewoman_jo
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littlewoman_jo
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Read MoreThe only thing great in my life right now is the view from my window. And my bed, the corner-most place near, so I can glance at the scenery. It is imprinted in my mind like a prayer you remember always, especially when you need a little air. And I can breathe all the air I want just sitting here.
I love the road that runs by my room, the infamous Palm Beach Road. Named so, for its pavement is lined with palm trees; tall, green, handsome and rich. And backing them up is a lake, too serene to touch, escorting cool breeze to us.
And frankly, I haven't seen such extravagant things so near me, the most sensational road in the whole Navi Mumbai. The perfect amalgamation of both nature and modernity, as I'd like to describe. Smooth as velvet, with no bumps, save those speed breakers, but hey, I’m not complaining. Safety first!Talking of safety I think, it’s the most safest I felt these past 20 years. And driving there at dusk feels like an escape, like I will land up at some paradise unexpectedly, if I just keep going.
I sit there on one of the benches, in between my rides and never forget to have my sound-proof earphones with me, so sometimes I could concentrate and write, like I’m doing right now. But then erratically these mosquitoes, they start telling me to go, so I hark back to my darling road. And I drive and keep driving because it feels right.
I recall then, if I took a right turn from my apartment, instead of going straight, I could see mountains approaching covered with a linen of fog, first in the morning. And they’re quite lovely as well, as that road, like all of the mother nature is. So, I visit these corner shops as my tea calls me, set near the foothills; green, yellow, blue, in all colours, as in a rainbow. But that happens only when I am up early or you can say I haven’t slept at all. And I mostly go alone, because why not, I love my company.
At midnight I do some silly poetry resting on my bed, then gaze up to find airplanes roaring and humming, the kind of sound I’ve come to love. And laying there with my hands and legs stretched at their full length, I assume myself flying as well. Like I’m free, finally. And I feel so grateful for this, cause this is the best thing happening in my life and I must look at the brighter side.
©littlewoman_jo
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@writersnetwork #pod -
I have learned that
people often have
difficulty relating to the
sorrow of others.
Hiding behind brief
condolences
to avoid adversity.
"I'm so sorry,"
is
followed
by
dead
silence.
They simply don't know what to say.
©Sara Kelly -
vhanfire
4h
Read More@mirakee @writersnetwork @readwriteunite #death #poetry #darkpoem #goodbye
In life one of the most heart breaking stages is biding farewell to someone very dear to you.Raven
Black wings on air
Sunset and gray hair
Eyes weakened stare
Only few sand to share -
mkandres
4h
I cannot change the moon
I cannot change your mind
I cannot change my heart
But I'm tired of being blind.
©mkandres -
linda_j_wolff
5h
Read More#love #memories #laughter #poetry #poems #pod #family #mirakee #beginning #grow #change #wordoftheday #passionbookworm #s_rooh #IS1824 #barbiegurl #aryan22
#rajki #writersnetwork #hasna #fatimaha #shaliya #piaa_choudhary @writersnetwork @iammusaiir @pranat03
@anjali_panchal @solitarysoul_amru @nbsanta @anonymous_phoenix @nehabatraLike snow, we melt.
As poets to melt like snow
is to fall delicately
uniquely shaped
each line we write,
we reveal the truth of
ourselves.
©Linda J Wolff -
i2rhyme
4h
THEY HAVE NO SHAME
All the world's a stage
To ring in the new world age
Deceive, distract and divide
All done to manipulate and misguide
Indoctrination through education
Being done by design from nation to nation
The wool so quickly pulled over your eyes
Yet you still can't desifur the truth from the lies
Over and over telling the same old story
Believed by a vast majority
The fake stories, massless shootings makes you a pawn in the game
These false idol worshipers have no shame
Nationalities, politics, language's and religion
We carefully constructed for pure division
Psyop after psyop
Just to get your jaw to drop
Lost in translation
Provides misinformation
Including the plan of a fake alien invasion
Robots created to replace the human being
Border walls built to keep you FROM FLEEING
I know it's hard for you to wrap your head around this poem
Just like flat earth and the firmament dome
Do your own research don't believe me
Open the eyes that GOD has given thee
©i2rhyme #382 2/19/19
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- ovais43 Everything thing is true except the title Ma'am... It should be something else. Rest is great, knitted with jewels of truth
- danny_a @i2rhyme this is amazing and true title should have been something else
- i2rhyme @ovais43 @danny_a thank you both for reading comments and reposting. The reason I used religion is because this is a cult of satanic worshipers. Their science that they push upon the people is also a cult. Yet I am open to suggestions. Feel free to give me your creative ideas.
- crogers180 Not all my views, but written very well. I do enjoy reading your poetry. I respect everyone's right to their own opinion.
- i2rhyme @crogers180 thank you for reading commenting and reposting. I appreciate your honesty. If you don't mind me asking what don't you agree with?
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I wouldn't be able to dream about tomorrow nor be able to fathom my life if you're not in it
©silver_moon
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