reemagm

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  • reemagm 21h

    Oblivious of the fact that
    Gentle breeze still flows in your presence
    Evoking much more soothing effect
    And solidarity ,
    I energized all my senses
    To seek thunderstorms.
    Pondering and wondering
    My ignorant pneuma migrated
    Towards a quiescent existence....

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  • reemagm 1d

    She left home and made her own
    Which homes people without homes
    Food shelter roof
    Basics pivotal
    Lepers sick ailing
    There was no wall
    Unconditional sacrifices
    Testifies the authenticity
    She was connoisseur of kindness

    Born few years apart
    With same kindling warmth
    Pretty petite princess
    Teacher of a school
    Doe eyed dreams
    On a prince charming she drooled
    Slaps of reality churned out the Mariam out
    Breaking protocols princess mingled with the crowd
    She was connoisseur of simplicity

    They felt,they had undergone
    They understood in their separate circumstances and realms
    Its selfless love that could
    Preserve their cherished dreams.
    Their noble souls perhaps still try to convey, before anything else
    One should be the connoisseur of life , not own but life of others.
    It doesn't hurt to be lovable..!!!

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  • reemagm 1d

    Memories waltzing along the
    abode of eight tentacles
    Patronize my lost childhood
    the infelicitious adult occurrences,.
    Forbidden corner of my attic
    Fosters the blackened bumble bee
    A stolen kite
    and few sticks of orange ice candies,
    My dormant infancy often awakened,
    It's delightful everytime
    To see a bubble wrap.

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    #dormant #mirakee #writersnetwork @mirakee #laughing_soul #yaminiread @odysseus @insaneworld @love_whispererr @susan_aby @poem2heart @readwriteunite

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    My dormant infancy often awakened,
    It's delightful everytime
    To see a bubble wrap.

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  • reemagm 2d

    #lune

    Snores I hear all night
    I Complain
    Are fond lullabies.

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  • reemagm 2d

    The storyteller continued
    His story of black rose
    How once upon a time
    A budding yellow bathe in a
    Vermillion waterfall
    Most remarkable makeover
    Yellow turned red
    The wizard's eye was hard to escape
    His multitude magical spells to procure
    Delicate red couldn't withstand
    Being a supreme rose,
    Red denies to succumb,
    Wrath know no kindness
    Thus the black rain fell,
    Drowning red head to toe.
    Red dyed felt dead.
    From yellow to red
    From red to black
    Journey of rose engrossed everyone
    As they watches the black sheen
    Exhibited in a glass cage.

    ©reemagm






    #engrossed #prettypic148 @bluepuppy01
    #writerstolli @mirakee @writersnetwork @writerstolli

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    Red dyed felt dead.
    From yellow to red
    From red to black
    Journey of rose engrossed everyone


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  • reemagm 3d

    Wondrous woman weaving wings
    Widens woven warmth
    Wraith wandering wishful woods
    Whishking winter wine
    Womb warrior wears wistful wrap
    Weighing woeful weeds
    Wondergirl wiring wrecked watercraft
    Writes wilted wisdom warily ...

    #tautogram_wt #writerstolli @writerstolli

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    Wannabe

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  • reemagm 4d

    Web
    Unclean
    Entangle
    Trapping souls in
    Net


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  • reemagm 4d

    Dormant silence seeped through her dark circles, reddening her once upon a time moonstone eyes. She had to store it.. store the hot lava that flow in a jar sterilised with infant blood.
    The hot lava would turn cold,
    Churned with despair and hope simultaneously and made into a deliciously tangy marmalade, to be spread on the tortilla of moon and devoured desperately till it detangle the umbilical cord. .

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    #p2h_14 @poems2heart #yaminiread @odysseus

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    ....store the hot lava that flow in a jar sterilised with infant blood.


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  • reemagm 5d

    Book titles used
    Jane Austen's PRIDE AND PREJUDICE
    Gillian Flynn's GONE GIRL
    Jumps Lahiri's LOWLAND
    Charles Dicken's GREAT EXPECTATIONS
    Sidney Sheldon's A STRANGER IN THE MIRROR.

    #book_LS_chal #mirakee #yaminiread @laughing_soul @odysseus @insaneworld @bunnywrites

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    They stamped her the gone girl
    Riding on a limousine
    Unclaimed terrains she explored
    With great expectations
    They threw pebbles on her undone sin
    Her tyres stuck on the melee
    Of the lowland ,where once she had a trailer
    She crawled , cajoled and escaped
    Towards her successful failure.
    Every time she goes down on the lift
    A poignant pain impregnate her soul
    Her pride and prejudice wears masks
    Her diamond still have the imprint of coal.
    Like a overbeaten batter when she tries to cookie herself
    She surpasses entire history of error
    Every night she faces reluctantly
    a stranger In the mirror.

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  • reemagm 5d

    This imbroglio between
    My heart and mind
    Leads my soul to sink
    In the unfortunate quigmare
    Susceptible to withering
    Into a termite who eats up
    Self happiness with uncanny vigour
    Under the oath of self destruction
    Sprawling through epochs
    As a twisted and tarnished
    Crown .

    ©reemagm