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Soothing silence , a tranquilizing togetherness and a shower of seraphic poetry, the rest is trash Author : Does Love Give A Second Chance ?

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    Love

    Love has no formula
    Yet the world is busy formulating theories of heartbreaks and relationships


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  • yamini_sinha 5d

    #mirakee #writersnetwork #sijo
    @writersnetwork , you made my day. Thank you ☺

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    Memories

    They say that time erases memories. Then why do memories create poets ?
    The imprints of pleasure and pain paint the planet of personifications
    Sonnets soothen the wounds, poems build the channel to their platonic ardour.


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  • yamini_sinha 1w

    #mirakee #writersnetwork #selftalk

    When I realise that I couldn't win a race against destiny, the monologue with my own demons play at the back of my mind.

    The edits I love the most....@writersnetwork thanks ...❤....lots of love ...❤

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    Moonbow

    Don't teach me the art of winning
    As I would abhor myself for defeating my own people
    Let me be a reason of smiles on others' lips,
    Let me be a symbol of undying love,
    Plain, raw and unadulterated, like the rare moonbow, which brings tears of joy in ardent eyes.


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  • yamini_sinha 1w

    Sometimes you travel in dreams to a distant land of colours and hopes..
    #mirakee #writersnetwork #travelogue

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    Travelogue

    A crimson ribbon was floating in the sky,
    I felt like embracing its wonderous high .
    Chasing it I reached the domain of dewy dreams,
    Where bubbles of hope surfaced on my lips
    And the charismatic artistry of the divine
    Brought my eyes to their roseate sight.
    I travelled with the crimson magic, into a world of hundred hues
    Some felt like the butterflies, some like the ice cubes,
    It was a fascinating flight
    From the planet of worries to a disant land of a dreamy starlight .
    As the ribbon fell on the ground, I woke up with the phosphenes in my eyes.


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  • yamini_sinha 1w

    I don't know whether I feel right or wrong, somehow this is what I feel about the spring

    #observation #mirakee #writersnetwork

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    Spring

    A little arrogant, a little flamboyant,
    It smiles in its noble way,
    The Magnolia , Palaash and Amaltas
    Celebrate its advent as they swing and sway.

    The earth awaits the Spring
    For she feels its kind gesture
    And the zephyr sings with the cuckoos
    In jubilation of the nature's jazzy architecture.



    ©yamini_sinha

  • yamini_sinha 1w

    #mirakee #writersnetwork #forgive
    Forgiving and Forgetting are not complementary. This is what we have known over the time, from experts, philosophers and psychologists . We forgive but we are unable to forget. However, life has taught an altogether different science to me.. If forgiveness comes straight from the heart, you tend to forget the unpleasant moments too....

    1. Forgivingeness is easy when it is for someone whom we love but at times it becomes difficult when we know that someone is faulty , not by errors but by ill will .Forgiving someone who holds some malice, disrespect or prejudices against you is utterly important. You know why ? I'll tell you. More you think about their actions or words, deeper you dive into the dead sea of doubts and disbelief..

    2. You are left with no option but to forget their ill conduct or sick biases because you have to charge yourself with some exactly opposite vibes, to nullify their effect upon you.

    3. Although most of us try to step far away from such people, distancing ourselves from their malice or any kind of gesture. Is it possible always? No, it isn't. So , what would you do to accept those people and at the same time forget and forgive their mistakes?

    4. The penumbra of ill will can be totally dissolved by building a huge umbra of goodwill in the following ways.....

    . Forgive them
    . Be polite to the unpleasant people.

    .Feel pitiful about their ailing psychology.

    . Counter their venom by breathing in the pure air of self belief.

    .Forget the pain by filling yourself with good memories and surrounding yourself with positive people.

    Send healing prayers and vibes to them.

    .Meet them with the armour of smile and the shield of pure mind.

    .Serve mankind

    . Be honest to your work.

    . Engage in creativity and passion.

    . Use silence as your answers .

    5. Believe me , you would experience a mystic freedom deep within your mind and soul.

    Forgiveness would become an art of acquiring freedom of your mind and soul from fear , a science of accepting the reality of people, things and situations. It can ignite the light of positivity in the most negative minds. Be a stimulus of positive change in ill minds.

    Yamini Sinha
    Tuesday, 16th of February, 2021.

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    Forgiveness Is Freedom

    Yamini Sinha
    Tuesday, 16th of February, 2021.

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    Memories

    They say, memories evaporate like the droplets of water . What stays Forever ?

    The footprints of the blithe past on the mounds of time.
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  • yamini_sinha 1w

    Mondo

    My name means night, then who am I; darkness ?
    A reflection of love , a silhouette of everlasting hope and the light of alate dreams.

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  • yamini_sinha 1w

    A few years ago, when I was in search of a space to give way to my passion, Mirakee lent the whole world of love and acceptance .....

    #microblog
    #mirakee
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    Mirakee and I

    Lost on the crossroads of doubt and belief
    I stood like the phantom of perishing dreams..
    A thousand names and a thousand profiles,
    None could bring back my gleeful smiles.
    Tears they saw as my weakness
    Scars they thought were the imprints of karma
    Losing confidence in my own self
    I sank in the dark hole of cacophony
    In solitude , I pondered over my past,
    Searching for some solace, I browsed and browsed.
    And the writer within me met her fortune.
    I discovered my soul's mellifluous tune.
    Writing became my Me --Time
    Vocabulary, my chill pill
    I embraced Mirakee and in turn it gave me the unfading quill.
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  • yamini_sinha 1w

    Word Prompt:

    Write a 6 word short tale on Breathe

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    I breathe in trust and tranquility