sweetnovember

Carpe Diem��, Cape Noctem�� After all this time? "Always��"-S.S.

Grid View
List View
Reposts
  • sweetnovember 41w

    You were once my cynosure
    Lighting my murky skies with those eyes of azure
    Now, you are my shattered stars
    Each splintered pieces left painful scars
    The surface revealing tales of despondency
    Yet look deeper, you'll see untold stories of bravery.

    Leaving the cocoon of your stygian embrace
    Im now ready to chase serenity's pace
    As I bury yesterday's bittersweet ties
    In the graveyard of cold goodbyes.

    Yet though I'd bid adieu
    Still, my poetries reek of you
    So for the last time, allow me to soak your senses
    With my soul-ripped verses.
    That way, a part of me would left imprints on your memories
    Just as yours will forever live in my psyche's reveries.
    ©sweetnovember

    P. S. Not sure about this one, sorry guys��

    Photo credit goes to the rightful owner

    #laughing_soul #yaminiread #pod @mirakee @writersnetwork

    Read More

    And Im leaving you, with pieces
    of my soul,
    Woven into threads of words
    And strewn across the pages
    Of my timeless poetries.
    ©sweetnovember

  • sweetnovember 43w

    My Poetry

    It always starts with a blank page
    And my emotions trying to free from its cage
    As soon as my words pierced the paper like knives
    Every piece of me come alive.

    Everything hidden came spilling
    Unvoiced thoughts engraved in each scribbling
    Those silent agonizing pleas became loud cries
    Muted pain finally visible beneath those fake smiles.

    Inking those darkness became my therapy
    Far from vexatious spirits and atrocity
    I find solace in words the world couldn't see
    Here, in my unrestrained haven, only then I feel free.

    At times, when my heart is carefree and light
    My verses sang in delight
    Every word humming with vibrant caress
    As song of happiness graced my empty pages.

    A part of me always remains in every poetry I wrote
    Though, "what a beautiful irony" I thought
    That my pen is bleeding every drop of my soul
    Yet every curve and line etched on the void makes me whole.
    ©sweetnovember

    P. S. Sorry for the long read guys (-_•)V

    Photo credit goes to the rightful owners

    @mirakee @writersnetwork #pod #yaminiread #laughing_soul #ceesreposts #writersnetwork

    Read More

    My lips are
    zipped
    But my poetry
    speaks.

    ©sweetnovember

  • sweetnovember 44w

    Can you see it?
    Those yesterday's dust settling on your vision
    Give flashbacks of regretful moments in precision
    "Or pretend to regret" I bet its that little voice inside.

    Can you smell it?
    The scent of decayed love on wilted roses
    Wafting from your decrepit box of memories
    The stench bringing chaos to your reveries.

    Can you hear it?
    The melody you thought you've chained long ago
    Came back to strum your pain in crescendo
    Lashing in agony, Cutting deeply.

    Can you taste it?
    Those bittersweet times assaulting your senses
    Relishing every flavor of delightful reminiscence
    Only to be treated later by a sour aftertaste of how it ends.

    Can you feel it?
    The claws of past trying to hold a firm grip of you
    You must struggle to pull through though
    Dont let it destroy nor turn you into a charred coal
    Instead, use it to strengthen your mind, heart and soul.
    ©sweetnovember

    Photo credit goes to the rightful owner.

    @mirakee @writersnetwork #yaminiread #laughing_soul #ceesreposts #pod #poemsporn

    @mirakee Thank you so much for the POD. I felt honored and floored��

    Read More

    The remanants of your past
    Will always find a way to haunt you,
    Will you succumb to history?
    Or Will your present be a different story?
    ©sweetnovember

  • sweetnovember 46w

    This is for Maam @shegram 's creative #wwb_chall
    Hope this make sense to your wonderful challenge
    P. S. still hanging on the tip of your deadline ��

    Broken yet Beautiful

    You reek of lies
    Cloak in dreams of diamond dotted skies
    The kind that bewitch me of its beauty in darkness
    Only to drown me in this anguish of murkiness.

    You are the flame my soul desires
    Giving me a fleeting moment of enchantment
    Before you burned us into fragments
    Oh, how I was lured into your deceiful fire.

    The crunching of dry leaves as I step on them
    Sounded like my broken heart's anthem
    A loud crushing pain jarring me to reality
    Of broken fantasies besieging my sanity.

    We've long suffocated in this toxic love fumes
    I've inhaled enough stench to sign my doom
    Now Im leaving behind the jar of your memories
    Sealing them tightly with my last batch of tears.

    Im now crossing the bridge of new beginnings
    A bud of hope for tomorrow is slowly blooming
    And even though Im missing a piece of my soul's puzzle
    Who says broken things could never be beautiful?
    ©sweetnovember

    photo credit goes to the rightful owner.

    @writersnetwork #laughing_soul #raven63 #ceesreposts #yaminiread @mirakee_reposter @yaish_

    Read More

    Broken yet Beautiful

    As I came to leave,
    I look back to see
    A piece of my soul
    Still remains in you.

    ©sweetnovember

  • sweetnovember 46w

    This is my submission to Maam @laughing_soul wonderful #alphopp challenge. Hope you like it����


    Photo credit goes to the rightful owner.

    #pod @writersnetwork @mirakee_reposter #ceesreposts #yaminiread

    Read More

    E
    Endings,
    Emancipate bonds.
    Enduring love though,
    Enshrouds pain, mend strains
    Eternally binding two broken souls.

    ©sweetnovember

  • sweetnovember 46w

    Maam @shegram I know Im way past your deadline�� still I wanted to post this. Hope you forgive me for this late submission ��������
    #gadd_7sinschall

    Green eyed Monster

    Many times I've seen Envy work her wiles
    Unsuspected souls got charmed by her fake smiles
    Latching onto their hearts she spreads malice
    If you're not careful you can be the next one on her list.

    She slithers silently
    Worming herself in one's doubts patiently
    Shattering their self confidence
    Until they succumb in her darkness.

    Everything she touches turns to poison
    Destruction and broken hearts trailing in her wake Wrecked selves in aftermath, wallowing in ache
    Indeed, regret comes last in her twisted game.

    But as long as contentment and self acceptance
    Inhabit our minds, hearts and souls
    Envy can never find shelter in our spirits
    So let our thoughts be lit by this driblet.
    ©sweetnovember

    Photo credit to Maxine Gadd (artist)
    @writersnetwork @mirakee_reposter #yaminiread #laughing_soul @writerstolli @sumana_chakraborty @sparklingsoul #ceesreposts #raven63

    Read More

    Green eyed monster

  • sweetnovember 47w

    This is my submission for the unique #pic_LS_chal hosted by the lovely Maam @laughing_soul ... Hope you like it��������

    Poet's Muse

    Pondering in my window,
    I look at the moon's halo
    As she grace the night with her presence,
    The darkness bowing in her incandescence.

    She hangs in the sky,
    Like the tapestry of dreams up high
    Looking in sheer perfection,
    I am in awe gazing at this exquisite creation.

    Her scars glinted beneath her flaring gown,
    Yet she proudly wore them like a crown
    Bewitched, I unravel my secrets layer by layer,
    Boldly baring my imperfections before her.

    Oh, how her beauty embraced my blemishes,
    Shining them into glittering gems
    Bestowing her soothing glow,
    Alleviating my heart's throe.

    She is every poet's most favored muse,
    Every lonely heart's solace in blues
    My soul, filled with gratitude,
    Started waxing poetries of the moon in beatitude.

    ©sweetnovember

    Photo credit goes to the creative @schriftsteller_sakshi for this amazing pic��
    Hope I did justice����

    Dedicated to @nocturnal_muse_ perfectly fits you��

    @mirakee_reposter @mirakee @writersnetwork
    @dusky_dawn @love_whispererr #ceesreposts
    @yaish_ @shegram #pod #yaminiread

    Read More

    Poet's Muse

    As the moon looms
    My poetry blooms
    Under her serene beam.
    My soul, hidden in dim,
    Lit up in gleam.

    ©sweetnovember

  • sweetnovember 47w

    @bhavya_baldev__ did an amazing job of interpreting my pic for the challenge�� hope you can check her work������

    #laughing_soul

    Read More

    Clicked by
    ©sweetnovember

  • sweetnovember 48w

    This is for ma'am @laughing_soul #timenagain challenge�� hope I dont disappoint you maam����

    Time and again
    I cant help drifting
    In my life's dusty pages
    long burried in ages.
    The murky ink keeps spilling
    Flashbacks of painful history
    Brought by our unfinished story.

    Trying to drown the past
    Made my tears fell so fast
    I couldnt help but think when the pain will pass.

    Time and again
    I felt like sifting
    Back on those unblemished chapters
    Written in quills of laughters
    Those memories we've greatly sewn
    Will forever make themselves known
    In the haven of my shattered heart.

    Seems like my hands may let you go
    But my soul held a tight grip
    No one can rip.

    ©sweetnovember

    Photo credit goes to the rightful owner.

    @dusky_dawn @love_whispererr @himanshi_sharma #ceesreposts @khushu_ @yaish_ @shegram @_sparkling_soul @aarchiee @dove_wings

    Read More

    Time and Again

    I keep burning
    Pages and pages of your memories
    Still, your ashes keep haunting
    The solace Im forever longing.

    ©sweetnovember

  • sweetnovember 48w

    This is my participation in the challenge #noevilchallenge hosted by the inventive Maam @shegram, hope you like it����❤

    Speak no evil

    Let the claws of truth unveil
    The lies cloaked in white veils.

    Brimming with light she lit up the night
    The darkness, waiting in flock
    To bring her down, started to attack.

    Abominable words came hurtling
    Like a hurricane bent on destroying
    Yet never did she speak evil
    Amidst the enticement of the devil.

    She let silence be her weapon instead
    In stillness, she let them hear and ponder,
    The foulness their hearts and minds bear
    Only then have they heard their own monsters
    Only then, did she had a peaceful slumber.

    If somebody ask her
    How she vanquished her shadows
    With a serene smile, she would say,
    "I speak no evil
    Even to those
    who wish me ill."

    ©sweetnovember

    Photo credit goes to the rightful owner.

    @mirakee @writersnetwork #ceesreposts @love_whispererr @yaish_ @dusky_dawn #laughing_soul @mirakee_reposter @khushu_

    Read More

    Speak no evil

    For silence voices
    the loudest roar.

    ©sweetnovember