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  • the_crescent 9h

    "Don't ever compare me to anyone.
    I don't want to live their life.
    I want to live mine"

    Have you ever wanted to scream this out aloud!
    Or is it just me?!

    ©the_crescent

  • the_crescent 9h

    Dear bestfriend,
    Thanks for ruining me.
    Otherwise I would have been
    a boring piece of shit!

    ©the_crescent

  • the_crescent 1d

    Dear diary,
    No story of mine is untold in your folds.
    No worry of mine is unsolved in your holds.
    Our talks helps me stay intact.
    Our night outs are a tact.
    I write to you about my purest smiles to my filthiest fears.
    I narrate to you my day in a garden of thorny bushes
    to the forest of fuming fires.
    Words with you are the poems of my never ending struggle
    and the songs we sing together are the leisures of my life.
    Thanks for being patient with me,
    whenever I vent out my emotions on you.
    And, thanks for not judging me,
    everytime I try being myself!

    ©the_crescent

  • the_crescent 1d

    If life punches you in the face
    Punch it back 3× harder

    ©the_crescent

  • the_crescent 1d

    Why are cousins born?

    To make our childhood awesome

    ©the_crescent

  • the_crescent 2d

    These days people are lying
    as frequent as they're breathing!

    ©the_crescent

  • the_crescent 2d

    Once upon a time,
    there lived a duck in a small pond.
    The pond was its home as well as it's world.
    The little duck was always surrounded by
    it's family who cheered it up,
    taught it how to swim, how to play,
    and how to live.
    They used to feed it and pamper it.
    The duck was living a peaceful life without worries.
    But, it always wanted to grow up to be a beautiful and well named duck.

    As it is growing,
    the duck started going along with its parents in search of food.
    It met many ducks on it's journey
    and started to realise there is a world larger than it's home.
    The duck managed to find food for itself everyday.
    It made new friends and
    shared few stories too.
    As soon as it reached it's youth,
    it found friends like family,
    as well as love of it's life.
    The duck now realised that it's no more a kid who gets pampering and support everywhere.
    It has to make it's living on it's own.
    It worked hard and earned good name
    among all the ducks.
    But, it missed being kid!

    Time flew and the duck had kids of it's own.
    So, it indulged itself more in protecting them, feeding them and teaching them.
    In this ocean of living a better life, it lost itself!
    It forgot it's own ability to love itself.
    When it grew old, the duck was as weak as the duckling of it's family,
    but, was treated with less care comparatively.
    It wanted to be a kid again as few years of life lived as a child was happy and peaceful.
    What it actually misses is not being a kid,
    but, being a happy heart with peaceful life.

    We are that duck in our live.
    We spend our happy, cheerful and worries less childhood.
    Then grow up to be well settled person.
    We work hard to impress the society and
    not to satisfy our soul.
    We start a family and forget loving ourselves.
    As we grow older, we feel a void left out in our life.
    We wish we were kids again.
    Coz,
    we miss that happy us.
    @writersnetwork @mirakee #pod

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  • the_crescent 3d

    *Childhood me goes missing for few minutes

    What I think my mom does: panics, hugs me tight when found.

    What she actually does: freaks that I was irresponsible and beats me up!

    ©the_crescent

  • the_crescent 4d

    I wish instagram allows me to
    like the posts a thousand times.
    Coz, few of them hit my soul at next level,
    that, I keep on tapping the like button!

    ©the_crescent