Mirakee
December door
Opening the morning door
in winter, is
further like hugging the soul
of coldness.
Pleasant waves slaying into
my la-casa.
Making shrill my body. It is 6
in morning,
and I am the first to witness
such a horrible
feeling among my family
members.Though,
I am ready for my walk. Heading
towards wayside
to witness winter full of mist.
©sujal_d
sujal_d
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sujal_d
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December door
Opening the morning door
in winter, is
further like hugging the soul
of coldness.
Pleasant waves slaying into
my la-casa.
Making shrill my body. It is 6
in morning,
and I am the first to witness
such a horrible
feeling among my family.
Though, I am
ready for my walk. Heading
towards wayside
to witness mistfull winter.
©sujal_d -
sujal_d
6w
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#relativity #quotes @shivamdasarwar @mirakee @readwriteunite @writersnetwork #creativearena
By unknown writer✨Relativity__
"To you, making
one million might
seems like a huge.
But to someone, who
done it even once, its
much smaller in
their mind" -
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My addiction
Some says you're a being,
Who stays almost silent,
Thinking too much,
Staring at something
But mind still somewhere...
Stop doing so or you've to suffer..
Beyond those they never noticed,
"Overthinking
Is My
Addiction"
©sujal_d -
sujal_d
12w
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©sujal_d -
sujal_d
12w
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Once, in my house
Was a door,
Huge and scary
Never seen before.
It was my past,
I was of eight..
Heart said to open the door
But mind said wait.
Listened to my heart,
Opened the door,
There was a mighty mermaid
Near the sea shore.
New scene created,
within a blink of an eyes,
The door got vanished
I left started cries
Standing on the heights,
Looking to the sky,
Redd in colour
Maybe fire was thy.
This world is new for me
Scary but mercyful,
Sky catches fire
Mermaids are beautiful.
Door was vanished?
Then how i came back?
IT WAS ONLY A NIGHTMARE��
@mirakee @writersnetwork @shivamdasarwar @readwriteunite #skycatchesfireSky catches fire
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©sujal_d
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sujal_d
13w
__Festival__
Festival is only an
excuse.Whose aim is to
celebrate it with family.It is
not celebrated everyday
in a year, bcoz it is a
rare feeling. Give family
an importance.
__Happy Navratri__
©sujal_d -
sujal_d
14w
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Once was a dinosaur,
Kind and loyal.
Never hurting anyone,
He always smile.
Growing with human beings,
Mallow and mild.
Sometimes of funny state,
Sometimes of wild.
Once vascilatingly I asked-
"Why are you so?"
He blissfully said-
"I met with an angel though."
"Wow little feathers near her arm,
Eyes are glowing lips are charm.
Here, I told you how she was,
Of my change, she is the only cause."
"As she did an occult,
Said to be kind...
Or else she'll,
Steal my mind..."
Oh my novice friend,
There wasn't angel anymore,
Here is how,
he became a good dinosaur.
@writersnetwork @mirakee @readwriteunite @shivamdasarwar #writingcontest #creativearena #fairytale #agooddinosaur @sujal_dA good dinosaur
©sujal_d
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ashamurali
6w
Read MoreMirakee writing prompt #future . Sorry for the late submission.
#writersnetwork #mirakee #pod #readthisj @mirakee @writersnetwork @writersbay
@writersnetwork thank you for the repost ❤Welcome to 2120
Hello there! I am in 2120 and I want to give you a glimpse of what my world is today.
The world used to be chaotic before with gadgets ruling people and with almost nil interaction with each other. Then came a major event in the world history called Corona virus during 2020. It was almost like the whole world was faced with a war like situation. Though people thought it was a disaster, it was a huge turning point in world destiny.
People then decided to change. It was a change for the better. People began to stay indoors and started appreciating family time. They started caring for their health better. They improved their surroundings and planted more trees. Polluting factories were shut down and rivers were cleaned. People decided to vote against war and the whole world embraced no boundary system.
Technological advancement didnt interfere in people's attitude towards each other but instead brought them closer. Care was taken that machines dont overpower man.
Nature was revered and respected. In just a few years there was a sea change. The world became greener, safer and cleaner. People are much happier and contended. There is so much love care and concern. Welcome to 2120.
©ashamurali -
mirakee
6w
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Head to Creative Arena to participate in this writing contest and win a trophy!
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#writingcontest #creativearenaWrite a poem or short story about your shadow as if it were your friend.
Try to catch a glimpse of your shadow, How it follows you everywhere and becomes tall or short when you move?
How it looks in different kinds of light? How would you feel if it disappeared one day? -
jenjerenaugust
21w
Your skin isn't a paper
Don't cut it.
Your face isn't a mask
Don't cover it.
Your body isn't a book
Don't judge it.
Your neck isn't a hanger
Don't hang it.
Your heart isn't a door
Don't lock it.
Your life isn't a movie
Don't end it.
You are beautiful❤️
@Belho -
pallavi4
12w
Read MoreUbuntu
For
Every time you caught me when I fell
Every moment you stood firmly by my side
Every second you put things together
Every instance you made right
Every dream that you nurtured
Every fault you casually brushed aside
Every occasion you saved me from disaster
Every bad situation you again made bright
Every setting you carefully predicted
Every crunch set right when my hands were tied
Every shred of strength you provided
Every twinkle in my eye
Every hour you spent worrying about me
Every thoroughly examined but forgotten lie
Every naughty and silly behaviour forgiven
Every achievement spoken of with pride
Every rough surface that you smoothened
Every secret I was able to in you confide
Every breath that is a blessing from you
Every tear you helped dry
Mamma..... I am, because you are .
@pallavi4
27th of October, 2020
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raghavendran
12w
A Vagabond's Life
The sky above is my roof
The hard earth below my floor,.
It is my home to live in
Where I can be one with nature.
When the sun who brightens my day
Reaches its zenith at noon time
And sends his rays hot,
A tree, if nearby, becomes my shelter.
When the sun descends behind
The tall and soaring cliffs,
I walk into the open
To enjoy the breeze cool.
When the cloudless sky darkens
And the stars begin to twinkle,
I give myself to the charming night
When appears Luna with a broad smile.
When night-blooming flowers
Let their scent float abroad
For the sprightly air to spread it about,
I feel blessed to be alive.
Often I find a lake nearby
Where I choose to spend the night,
The silent lake mirroring the sky
Dotted with stars and the moon.
Bats and owls criss-crossing I find,
None colliding with the other,
On sighting their unwary prey
And flying back with a jubilant cry.
Soft straw lying about becomes my bed
And a bundle of straw my pillow,
My ears oft catch lilting strains
of a nightly warbler hidden unseen.
Once I heard a frog woken from slumber,
By the lilting notes of the warbler
Showing his musical mastery
In his unique croaking style.
A strange musical concert then began,
Both the sounds mixing together,
But the frog's attempt to show his prowess
Put a strain on my unwilling ears.
I was accustomed to weird sounds
As well as to pleasing notes of birds,
So smiling to myself
I renewed my efforts to sleep.
I walk gaily with my hands and mind free
Unburdened with earthly goods,
Which weigh down a carrier
And slows down his progress.
Streching plains or the snowy mountains,
No different are they to me,
Rainy skies or burning sands
Never my advance halts.
With nature as my support,
And the whole earth left to me,
What more do I need on this earth?
A vagabond who communes with nature.
I know not where I shall be
When the next morn dawns
Nor where I shall be asleep
When the next night falls.
I am a vagabond and a wanderer,
I go wherever my legs carry,
I know not my next stop
Nor where I will breathe my last.
I love the life I lead
With no worries about the next day,
Every minute of my life I enjoy
And it is how I want to live.
Raghav R
28.10.2020
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alfaaz_e_hayat
144w
Read MoreRavan hated ram from the core.
Ravan's hatred never made him the animal we see people turning into everyday.
As per mythology ravan never even touched seeta while she was in captivity in lanka.
#asifa
#justice
#alfaaz_e_hayat
#justiceforgirlchildRam k bhakton ne woh kiya jo Ravan bhi nahi kar paya.
©alfaaz_e_hayat -
shivamdasarwar
14w
Happy World Mental Health Day
Bullying might be fun for someone..
People give up life for this reason..
Mocking might give satisfaction..
But the soul will get failure as distraction ..
Compare things with the other..they are all same..
Human's are unique..comparing would destroy them..
Support each other, For life is not even..
Don't make them think of hell,when everyone can make home a Heaven..
©Shivam -
ayushsangwan
15w
and when a poem begins, it comes into form like a sweater, slowly as the ball of despair loses it wool. and when it is completed. people touch its fabric. they sense the warmth it carries. they feel as if it was made just for them. and they wear it to comfort themselves. someone else's pain becomes their remedy.
- ayush sangwan, when a poem begins
