Mirakee
In the afterlife
Soothe me with bangles of delight
As the ballads of silence cave in
Bless me with the rivers of sight
Let no pearls of weakness undaunt me
The rhymes of zephyrs should string
a melody with wells of serenity
And when the petals of hope awaken
guide me with the hiraeth of heaven
-siddharthajana
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Kiss the animals, set them free
Two bricks don't make a tree
-siddharthajana -
siddharthajana
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Read MoreImagine a day without plants and animals...would we be able to live ?
Would our children be happy?
How would we answer to our children for our sins?
For letting them die?
So rise and act before they forever cry
Save the plants and animals that adorn the beautiful world of our children.
For life.
For our beautiful world.
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@my_cup_of_poetry @khola_hawa @writersnetworkI woke up from my sleep
To find the world in troubles deep
The wings of flight did not soar
The jewel of voices did not roar
No more birds in flighty feathers
No more beings in harsh weathers
The world coming to a stop
With only the noises of humans atop
All souls lifeless in land and ocean
Gone was the spirit of pure devotion
Children of humans could not be cured
They could not find life they adored
Life for them was no more fun
No voices addressed the rising sun
No more beauty of ethereal dreams
No more greenery facing sunbeams
Our spirit ruined,our life cursed
The bubbles of life about to burst
Awaking after I had a realization
In protecting them lies our salvation
-siddharthajana
So if you want life to keep rolling
Raise a voice and keep scrolling
Keep our spirit united as one
Keep all promises made to the sun -
Awaken the spirit,spread the word
Its our planet,its our world
Let the voiceless thrive
Life to them do not deprive.
-siddharthajana -
The new moon quenches the ink of my desires
Deepening the ardour of mind's fires
The crescent moon puts me to sleep
Silently in layers of dreams deep
The gibbous moon drives me to heaven
waking me up when the clock strikes eleven
The full moon strewns love's petals
Dipping my ink in serene kettles
O moon when will the tryst be complete
When will my ink be blessed and pages reap
When will I see tomorrow thru your eyes
When will my troubles bid me goodbyes
When will the heartaches be gone
And new lines of joyful poetry be drawn
I dream about making you mine
Awaking my spirit in the night divine
I want to bind you in layers of blessing
Camouflage my soul in your dressing
A new friendship will then be born
You and me dancing in everyone's song
-siddharthajana -
My life is so deep
As the full moon binds hopes
Of dreams anew
rising high nostalgically
to bind paths of existence
Its just another soul
In the black waters of the sky
And when it illuminates
Its crescent beams
Create a sanguine hallucination
Of quiescent dreams
I see its shades from.the balcony
As the zephyr flows
like the queen of the sky
Serene and dry,it soars
Existence seeping in its nostalgia
It peeps through
People's minds
Binding lost hearts
The new moon collects tears
As people get lost
Under the black nights
Quiet and sober is its light
And the crescent moon
Tries to complete the circle of dreams
But is unable to refill ardour of love
The moon becomes quarter then
And radiates like the sun of alike minds
Betwist lost poetries
And as the gibbous moon thrives
Love nearly comes full circle
As two hearts merge into one song
The full moon finally binds
Hearts of lovers unite
And lost dreams awake
Like strewned petals of flowers
And as the circle becomes complete
The love of the moon stays silent and deep
-siddharthajana -
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Know I'm late....but took a long time to write...
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@khola_hawa @writersnetworkAlluring albatross aflight in Athenian sea
Bustling buzzards banked in blissful bree
Cold crows camped in rainy cardiff
Diving doves descending in dewy dusseldorf
Elegant eagles eyeing eggs in Easter island
Flighty falcons frolicking in New Zealand
Gallinules gathering in grains of Giza
Hummingbirds harping in hopeful Hiroshima
Iagos idling in illuminated Ibiza
Joyful jacanas jumping in jostling Java
Kingly kingfishers keeling in kaleidoscopic Kyoto
Little larks landing in liberated Libya
Manakins meandering in magical Malta
Nighthawks nestling in nightly Nebraska
Hooty owls ogling in opulent Osaka
Pleaseful patridges perched in peaceful Panama
Quiescent quails singing in exemplary Qatar
Radiant robins roaming in rambunctious ranchester
Singing sandpipers striding in silent Sumatra
Tiny Tanagers tailing in tolerant Tahoma
Uhehes unfurling in unique Utah
Violetear vultures venturing in vast Vancouver
Witty wagtails wobbling in windy Washington
Xerothermic xenops flapping in xeric Xiangtan
Yappy yellowlegs yammering in youthful Yeovil
Zippy zapatas zigzaging in zestful Zurich
-siddharthajana -
The lore of poetries unloved
Unloved was the spirit
Spirit cried in pain
Pain tried to find a cure
Cure only happiness possessed,
Possessed in burning facts,
Facts defining our destiny,
Destiny defining life.
-siddharthajana -
Darkness engulfed my serene mind
Mind in reality wanted to find a way
A way out of the eccentric door
Eccentric door trapping me in layers of insanity
Insanity ashore a vast melancholic sea
A sea of thoughts caged in empty destiny
Destiny that had foreseen strings of bonds
Bonds torn apart turning me to recluse
Recluse a spirit in abuse existing only to appease
Appease you and your silent crimes
Crimes a result of your beguiled mind
Mind trapped under layers of pristine hope
Hope that wanted to float but was lost
Lost in the dreams of fate and reasons unknown
An unknown fear gripping the mellifluous soul
Soul caged in temptations and desires
Desires eventually turning to false freedom
A freedom trapped under flaws and realities
Realities turning you to false security and hesitance
Hesitant to feed the corpus of existence
Existence turning to happiness at the end of destiny
-siddharthajana -
I care for your soul like a bird
A bird that isn't free but caged
Caged in layers of sadness and hurt
Sadness and hurt that engulfs the mind
The mind solemn in beauty hard to find
Hard to find a soul like you
A soul so sweet and pure,painted in hue
Hue as pure as the pulchritudinous flowers
Flowers as tall as towers
Towers forming my cages
Cages of unspoken and unwritten pages
Unwritten pages of a broken diary
Diary that wants to come out of the aviary
A aviary like ours is hard to find
Hard to find peace in everlasting mind
Mind that wishes to be out in the snow
Snow and snowcaps forming a silent bow
A bow that been fired will set us free
Free forever on the golden tree.
-siddharthajana
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harshittt
31w
Read MoreI never thought I'd be writing this as I never had any one maybe. So here I'm assuming that I had one or maybe still have.
I remember that day when I saw you for the first time. Those killing eyes and shiny hair. When you smile, my heart goes into cardiac arrest. When you talk to me I can feel my heart going crazy.
You know me very well right! I've never talked my heart out to you. I'm the type of guy with whom a girl will sweet talk and then probably leave him for someone else I don't mind it either.
I don't know how but I still remember almost every possible detail of every time we met.
I know a lot about you. I observe you from distance how you silently listen to your frnd talks and respond to them with your smile that excites me every single time.
I see how you constantly look at a place with your chin resting on your palm and probably thinking about your future.
I see how your hair comes on your face when you're eating and it irritates you but you focus on your food.
I love everything about you.
I know you will never be mine, as mostly true loves are the incomplete one's, but I love everything about you.
So, I just want to thank you for existing because that's what made me happy and I want this to last forever in my mind as long as I live.
Love,
Just another gentleman.Dear crush
Thank you for existing because that's what made me happy.
-Harshit -
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31w
Read MoreUP-RISING
by Carolyn Glackin
From grand Valhalla
Watch me rise
On blood stained wings
In war torn skies
See my glory
Fanned by flames
From fires you lit
To burn my name
Caustic words
Assailed my soul
Complete demise
Your vile goal
How well you tried
How well you failed
For as you see
My soul prevailed!
In triumph
I live on today
As you look on
In shocked dismay
Your sad attempts
Can't bring me down
In your own karma
You soon shall drown!
So try your best
With might, in vain
Inflict me with
Such loathsome pain
A soldier's born
This day, 'tis true
My warrior soul
You never knew
For though the phoenix
Often dies
Forevermore, we too shall rise!
Copyright Carolyn Glackin 7/25/2020
*Art found on Pinterest. Artist's name not mentioned, but I fully credit the image to the rightful owner.
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Hundred
love letters
still bearing the pain
feeding myself with loneliness,
but the story here never ends
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You live yonder, like the stars
only that the sky you reside in
is always covered in clouds
If I say, I'll write poems on you
more beautiful than those
written on any star
will you ask the clouds
to swift away
-raika -
_blessed_girl
32w
Read MoreSometimes,.. I wonder -
"how people change overnight, like moon from full to crescent,
Like sky from blue, serene and cool like remote sea to tangerine as if edicting storm.,
Or like weather from hot like ember to cold and frosty like December..,
This isn't true,.. If you could see
Nobody changes overnight
Sometimes,.. They are pushed to the edge again and again
They fall,..some lose their innocence only few manage to retain
Some wants someone to explain...
Why always them?!!!..
They don't find anyone to pull them away
When they realize it was only them
When they don't find anyone who could listen
They no longer blame
No one
They lope and ramble
with the wind they sway
With same wind That extinguished the light of hope they were carrying
Tune of clock become mere a ballad before falling down once again
Lost authenticity
Lost hope
Lost faith
Blinded by the darkness,... they close their eyes
when a ray strikes the window pane of their dark edifice
Deafend by the loud screaming silence
They cover their ear
When they hear
"This world is just,.. Fair,...and kind...!!!"
For them.., this world is just a blue crystal ball
It doesn't breaks itself
But from their body it discerps the soul
They ramble like a vagabond
Along the way they lose it all
Peace
Hope/ soul
Trust
Now where are these lost souls?!!!
They have turned into wallflower
You can find them in my lugubrious poem
now they don't bloom like amaranthine
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© - Nishat sultan Ali ~
@writersnetwork @mirakee
#ceesrepost.
I am in a constant moon cycle
Right now I m lunate
Tired of being distant,
cold and marooned
Wanna become a star to lose myself among constellation in the cosmos
Darling!!!
Won't you write change on my arms
For the last time
Hurry up!!! Coz, Today night is not gonna wait for twilight.
©_blessed_girl -
outofleague
32w
Read More#ineffable : too great or extreme to be expressed or described in words.
#prettypic303 #blue_ineffable #natural #sorcery.
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Positive.....
Dark side of you,
leaves you when
you start being
positive.
©sapna2019 -
_hessa_
32w
Read More(Take this as a draft)
Perhaps I know it's not too late to learn how to have pity on myself. It's not too late to know for what I should have self-pity. But I have to learn before it's too late. Before there's no self left.
I'm somehow happy that I know myself enough to know when my hand find its way out of the window to just caress the air, it's a sign I'll write something. It's a sign I'll have to dig my mind out again. The reflection looks too elegant for the eyes that are afraid and much tired of watching the same hands shiver.
Who knew smiling when your sibling says ‘you aren't the same anymore. What's wrong?’ is so difficult. Saying back ‘ I'm just this way. Is it too bad?' is somehow easier when you know things are temporary and so are these questions and answers disguised as questions.
Perhaps this mind knows that overdose of decoction isn't bad. But it knew it won't make me high too right? I wonder then why it didn't stop me from taking in too much of it. It was the bitterness of my blank thoughts this time that lasted longer than the disgust of decoction on my tongue.
Feeling too deep and just ignoring that if this time if you're left there alone to measure the depth, you'll get lost in the darkness in a way that ways to see light will feel invisible, is just one of the best ways you can ruin yourself.
PS: If I say I've thought all the postscripts till date before writing the main prose, will you believe me?
#perhapsc #perpetual :)Perhaps it's just the ignorance that dominates the understanding that we fall into something as a whole and fall out of it in pieces. Some pieces get lost on the way out and some tucked in the wounds.
Slipping into the perpetual path of hurt we just laugh regrets off our shoulders.
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32w
Read MoreWrite the events/feelings associated with a specific time for example what do you feel at 4 am? What does the world do at 10 am? At 2:55. At 07:07. At 11:11.
Let the creativity unleash and tag with #timec
Title your write-up with the time you are writing on. The comment section is open for any queries.
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