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Sometimes it's really hard ,
As situations are not in your hand ,
But hold on as you will get your chance,
Struggles are there to make you alive ,
Make you weak till you drown ,
Don't forget to think positive,
As positivity will never bring you down.
©vaishsb
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Miracles
Sometimes it's a miracle ,
You get the people you like ,
Suddenly out of no where,
You became happy ,
Just some small talks ,
Make you feel lovely ,
You won't forget this moments ,
As they are best ,
They will stay with you ,
This people are the best .
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vaishsb
1w
Mom
Three words ,
A world to us ,
Beautiful emotions ,
Pure soul .
Three letters who can define you more than yourself .
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vaishsb
1w
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For all those who are feeling low .
Cheer up you are the best out of the rest ��.Brave you
Mysterious stories ,
Haunting nights ,
Scars and pain everywhere ,
Still you have hope of light ,
You are epitome of bravery ,
Your the strongest ,
Stay there,
Don't get lost ,
In the world full of rocks ,
Be brave & fight along ,
You have struggled a lot ,
Still struggling & rising voice ,
You will rise don't get scare ,
Stand out & be yourself ,
You are the only one to help yourself .
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vaishsb
1w
I don't know ,
How to feel failure ,
How to sense the aspect of fear ,
As this things are normal ,
For this time era ,
Failure & fear ,
Have been there along ,
In the long way to go ahead ,
I sense I am in a long torture ,
Torture propose by my life,
Which never ends the more you go ahead ,
Deep inside I am trying to change ,
Adapt myself in a way ,
To reunite me to my soul ,
To go ahead to establish ,
In the long way ahead ,
I hope I can make myself ,
Confidence enough to say ,
Fear & failure are my golden gate,
Towards opportunity i get.
©vaishsb -
vaishsb
2w
We all have down moments ,
Sudden hurricanes ,
Disturb emotions ,
Mind betrayed ,
Still in air ,
trying to sort out ,
What to scale & prepare ,
Deep within ,
Your pain ,
Still trying to move ,
From your despair ,
Wake up ,
Bless yourself ,
With some strength ,
Achieve everything ,
As you gain.
©vaishsb -
vaishsb
3w
Happiest new year
Let's forget our old self ,
To give birth to our new self ,
Let's do our best ,
For this new beginning ,
Let's forget last year's misdoing ,
With a bright smile ,
And warm heart ,
Welcome this prosporous year ahead.
Happiest new year everyone
Stay safe
Stay happy .
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vaishsb
4w
Don't force yourself too much ,
that you literally forget you as a person
exist.
Learn to sacrifice but not to the level you starve yourself to death.
Improvements are important not to
discourage but to encourage yourself .
So make sure to also love yourself .
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vaishsb
4w
Fight till you breathe
Situations are toughest,
Says your frightened heart ,
Stories can't repair them ,
Till you fight hard ,
Emotions embedded ,
In that sweet smile ,
Trying hard to fight ,
In her own life ,
She waits for that beautiful ,
Sunrise in the sky ,
Where hopes are light up ,
In the best way they can ,
Life is not easy ,
As people use to say ,
If you want to win ,
Fight till you breathe.
©vaishsb -
vaishsb
5w
वह ना कुछ कह पाई ,
ना हम कुछ कह पाए ,
मिले थे सालों बाद ,
होंठों से लफ्ज़ ना निकल पाए ,
बस एक हल्की सी मुस्कान थी ,
जो दोनों को छू गई।
©vaishsb
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raghavendran
7w
How Holy (or Clean) Our Rivers Are!
Cleanliness is next to godliness, the saying goes. From this we find how closely godliness (or holiness) and cleanliness are inter-related. If we apply this maxim, can we say our rivers are holy?
How Holy (or Clean) Our Rivers Are!
Rivers are holy over here,
And to everyone very dear
For they hail from the abodes of Lords,
Whom the masses worship in hordes.
People throng to the river banks
Crowding the crowded flanks,
Waiting for a dip in the river
To receive pardon from the blessing-giver.
It is believed by everyone
Such a dip is equal to none
As it washes away the accumulated sin
Which had risen up to one’s chin.
People of every creed, faith or religion
Flock to the rivers from many a region,
It’s faith that draws them there,
Whether they be of skin black or fair.
With a strip of cloth around the loin,
Males and children each holding a coin
Wade into the murky, swirling water
While the women wait to join them later.
Offerings are poured by the pious crowd
All the while keeping their head bowed,
A variety of offerings float on the river,
While the children in wet clothes shiver.
The river water carries city’s filth
And industrial waste is let in by stealth;
Half-burnt bodies are impiously thrown in
Which float with tons of dissolved sin;
Rivers are no longer holy or clean,
They’ve lost their holiness and sheen,
Pious speeches are made very often
Public outcry and anger to soften;
The land of holy rivers we speak of
Now people the world over tend to scoff,
The Goverment’s efforts are measures half,
Their promises make everyone laugh.
Raghav R
02.12.2020
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thesunshineloves
8w
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Streets, once filled with stories,
Waves in the sea drenched in rain,
Snowflakes of winter replace spring,
As dust piles up over my unused heart.
All your songs are living in me,
Like a million roses blooming at once.
Even your voice seems a part of my soul,
Like a zillion stars fly across the sky.
I can live a thousand years,
in a minute of your song.
While you take a nap under the cherry blossom tree,
Your musings seem to keep me alive.
Forests awaken my spirit,
and my echoes heard by none.
Like an arrow in the blue sky,
another day passes,
And when again, you hold my hand,
Life goes on like this again.
©thesunshineloves
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Blue and Grey,
a track made for the depressed,
a song full of hope,
the artist clearly understands what
one's heart goes through
and wrote this bright song.
~~~~~~//Where is my angel?
The end of the day
Someone come and save me, please
A weary sigh of a tiring day
I guess everyone's happy
Can you look at me? 'Cause I am blue and grey
The meaning of the tears reflected in the mirror
My color hidden with a smile, blue and grey
After secretly sending my words up into the air
Now I fall asleep at dawn, good night.//
(Blue and grey ~ BTS) -
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Guys: You know we should hangout sometimes.
Me: Mai nhi patne waali...
My friends: bss itna confidence chahiye
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CHILD OF WAR.
I was
unlike other children,
who were afraid of the dark,
who would run away from shadows,
scream when lights turned off.
I was,
unlike other children,
who were scared of monsters under their beds,
spirits walking around the house,
with blood and knives in their long coats.
I was,
unlike other children,
who feared the winter nights,
hid when the floor-boards creaked,
and woke to welcome dawns of springs.
I was,
unlike other children.
I was
a child of war,
and I have seen
men who kill,
approaching us each dawn.
and so our mornings became a threat
and we awaited death by evenings
but when the darkness fell upon,
we praised the Lord above.
and as time passed,
I became someone
who embraced the darkness
that casted shadows every angle
better than daylight shootings
were those midnights silent and cool,
I smiled at the doors creak,
it sounded like the soldiers retreat.
I embraced the nights as a part of me,
for they were soothing to our broken souls,
darkness never had monsters in it
as much as humans bore.
-Daniya Tasnim
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finnisam
14w
What Horrors?
What lies beneath the deep?
Do you often ponder
What horrors lived in that abyss?
The darkness that no light could keep,
Death lingering beyond its kiss.
Emptiness, of which no mind can see,
Eternal, of which no time can understand.
Is the deep within us? Within me?
I feel as if I lingered before the divine command,
Let there be light. Yet, I still understand the dark.
Let there be joy. Yet, I still understand pain.
Where were you when the flood propelled the Ark?
Was I there, as you stood, was I even sane?
There’s a darkness within the soul,
That goodness corrupted, beyond us.
And our entire lives we try to be whole,
Known to you, but it must be thus.
I comprehend your divine face
Looking back at the face of the deep.
I soon remember your rescinded grace,
That we rescinded. Could not keep.
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Dear Mirakeeans,
It's been so long since we wrote to you. Needless to say, we missed you. We hope you have been doing well during these difficult Covid times.
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nivey14
26w
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MIZZLE DROPS
All I set out for a walk in the bright morn,
Smiling down from between clouds torn.
But when I bought out ahead just one step
I knew this would happen, so already prep.
Came rushing down together of the clouds
Without any thunder and neither any louds.
Just a few mizzles , pouring drop by drop
Following every path I go to without a stop.
I don't know why??
Is it trying to show me a beautiful rainbow... ��
Or will it end up leaving behind a flood again.?
©nivey14Just a few mizzles , pouring drop by drop
Following every path I go to without a stop.
I don't know why??
Is it trying to show me a beautiful rainbow...
Or will it end up leaving behind a flood again.?
©nivey14 -
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22w
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#dynamite_night #bangtan #acrostic #dynamite
��21st August 2020, 11 : 55 p.m��
��aily living, surviving in a small night dream.
��earning over my own set of darked nights..
��umerous endless stars over I never glaze
��ppealing all lines on my deep messy paths
��agical light, a glance of the diamond falls
��n silence sound of the huge break bass boom
��onight or daylight, you gonna be all alright
��xotic star glowing up my dark little soul city.
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��ighting up my sad dull life
��nches far only is smile to get
��aces shinning more as a star
��ternally giving me a light......!
//I have never seen a diamond rains.. But just saw a huge bright light .
You may be the brightest star tonight. But you are my shinning light for forever..���� //
©nivey14
#starlight #mirakee #writersnetwork #pod #bts
To all the Armies..!! HAPPY DAYS.. ����
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@ak_anjali_daydreamzz @thesunshineloves @tejaswini_3 @the97_introvert @tamanna3 @_mysoul @_nikithasharmabts_rare @chinu27 @btslove @love_whispererr
And everyone ����Dynamite
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the_frozenn_heart
15w
Read MoreAnd the strangest thing is
whenever the rain falls
an ooze of mellow zephyr
hits my heart with the
hailstones of your love,
but the collision of
my ocherous sunshine
with your cerulean droplets
no more creates a rainbow.
But why?
Maybe because the prism of our destinies scattered,
Violet radiations of aromatic tercets,
Ignited on the indigo rays of heartbreaking society, where
Beguiling blue beams of obliterating sonnet
Galvanized the green hues of solicitous felicity.
Yodelling the yellow luminescence of bleeding hopes,
Orchards of orange reflection drips in the cascade of memories, where
Reminiscence of red spectra merrily inks bloodstained poetries.
For just an instance of time I want to place my heart on the horizons of your desire and want to see does the latitude of our souls bloom our love iridescent or is it all a sattire.
Maybe the junction of our hearts could create a rainbow in next birth.
@mirakee @writersnetwork
@fromwitchpen @redolent_smile @love_whispererr @thesunshineloves @say_me_krish
#zephyr #andthestrangestthing #mirakee #writersnetwork #poetictales #spicyreads.
