GENDER IS NO THING💛
You aen't a girl if you are not man enough
cause a girl is a gender, not an abuse dear offender.
This society needs a reality check,
even females themselves say the same heck.
He says fuck, yeah he's on his nerves!
She says screw, ah ah #checkyourwords.
so many things a guy does,
done by a girl, looks abrupt.
Patriarchy over the years has
mad our analogy corrupt.
So while saying 'society' who is being addressed?
It is all of us disgusively dressed.
So here a little piece of mind
The battles we fight are a lot more wide,
Think you were here you couldn't have tried!
~ by ISHITA SARKAR
hope you like this❤️
@PensivePost
You aen't a girl if you are not man enough
cause a girl is a gender, not an abuse dear offender.
This society needs a reality check,
even females themselves say the same heck.
He says fuck, yeah he's on his nerves!
She says screw, ah ah #checkyourwords.
so many things a guy does,
done by a girl, looks abrupt.
Patriarchy over the years has
mad our analogy corrupt.
So while saying 'society' who is being addressed?
It is all of us disgusively dressed.
So here a little piece of mind
The battles we fight are a lot more wide,
Think you were here you couldn't have tried!
~ by ISHITA SARKAR
hope you like this❤️
@PensivePost
You want me to write it down? Alright.
I'll write, I'll confess my words. But the words to tell the truth are yet to be born.
You want my truth? You tell me, you're the one who have been watching me.
Smiling, but not for me.
You're only blind for me, that's why you need me.
I can line the words, eloquent and sealed. But they'll still be bleary to you.
I can pour my ink and watch you burn my thoughts.
I can and I will.
But if you read what I tell, would you let out my birds?
#random
#review #everyone #Noob #scribbling
I'll write, I'll confess my words. But the words to tell the truth are yet to be born.
You want my truth? You tell me, you're the one who have been watching me.
Smiling, but not for me.
You're only blind for me, that's why you need me.
I can line the words, eloquent and sealed. But they'll still be bleary to you.
I can pour my ink and watch you burn my thoughts.
I can and I will.
But if you read what I tell, would you let out my birds?
#random
#review #everyone #Noob #scribbling
AN EMPTY JAR OF HOPE
yesterday I stood there
in the same dreary place
clinging to my empty jar of hope
waiting for rain
in the middle of a cold winter night
to water my withering soul
my ears are cold
my fingers are shivering
as if the jar is heavy
but it was empty
perhaps the cold air
inside my empty jar of hope
deceived my fingers
I know is sound crazy, but I am just a man
clinging to the hope of a better tomorrow
#review #everyone #poem
yesterday I stood there
in the same dreary place
clinging to my empty jar of hope
waiting for rain
in the middle of a cold winter night
to water my withering soul
my ears are cold
my fingers are shivering
as if the jar is heavy
but it was empty
perhaps the cold air
inside my empty jar of hope
deceived my fingers
I know is sound crazy, but I am just a man
clinging to the hope of a better tomorrow
#review #everyone #poem
AN EMPTY JAR OF HOPE
yesterday I stood there
in the same dreary place
clinging to my empty jar of hope
waiting for rain
in the middle of a cold winter night
to water my withering soul
my ears are cold
my fingers are shivering
as if the jar is heavy
but it was empty
perhaps the cold air
inside my empty jar of hope
deceived my fingers
I know is sound crazy, but I am just a man
clinging to the hope of a better tomorrow
#review #everyone #poem @dengbeny
yesterday I stood there
in the same dreary place
clinging to my empty jar of hope
waiting for rain
in the middle of a cold winter night
to water my withering soul
my ears are cold
my fingers are shivering
as if the jar is heavy
but it was empty
perhaps the cold air
inside my empty jar of hope
deceived my fingers
I know is sound crazy, but I am just a man
clinging to the hope of a better tomorrow
#review #everyone #poem @dengbeny
When things seem so gleam.
When you're trying not to love someone.
Suppressed and kept in ,not knowing what may happen next.
The stars start to twinkle and the moon seems majestic.
You know you're fading not just in thoughts but also in reality.
You accept to love but hate to admit it.
Poems and sonnets sooth you ,so do meaningless words.
You become a living example of a paradox and that unfortunately becomes your lifeline.
#review
When you're trying not to love someone.
Suppressed and kept in ,not knowing what may happen next.
The stars start to twinkle and the moon seems majestic.
You know you're fading not just in thoughts but also in reality.
You accept to love but hate to admit it.
Poems and sonnets sooth you ,so do meaningless words.
You become a living example of a paradox and that unfortunately becomes your lifeline.
#review
Make me crazy
Show dreams with open eyes
I can forget you by forgetting you
May these cold winds blow
Wherever i want you far away
Your face is just visible
Childness you still have a lot
Make a distance when i come close
See your lips pink
I can not stand now
Without you this rainy season
Make "Amber" cry every moment
#ambarsariya
#review
Show dreams with open eyes
I can forget you by forgetting you
May these cold winds blow
Wherever i want you far away
Your face is just visible
Childness you still have a lot
Make a distance when i come close
See your lips pink
I can not stand now
Without you this rainy season
Make "Amber" cry every moment
#ambarsariya
#review
Far from ME
Time and road
Have dare to load
Happiness critisism love and hatred
All in one barrel
Which i sip daily
It tastes gud , may be bad not sure
But i drink a part from it daily.
Nevertheless I add my pinch of toppings sometimes, some salt some honey some pepper
Righteously plattered
But the best thing is the Hangover it puts me in, never-ending and everlasting..
#review # poetry# timeandme#akshayavata
Time and road
Have dare to load
Happiness critisism love and hatred
All in one barrel
Which i sip daily
It tastes gud , may be bad not sure
But i drink a part from it daily.
Nevertheless I add my pinch of toppings sometimes, some salt some honey some pepper
Righteously plattered
But the best thing is the Hangover it puts me in, never-ending and everlasting..
#review # poetry# timeandme#akshayavata
Peoples lives and kill their things the help his/her to survive. Nature give us opportunity to protect him but we don’t do that because the forest trees in the forest is that harmful for us for all human societies animals are very good accepted to us not care about our love feelings emotions caring.
Emotions root things record foot winners we got emotionally when someone hurt us but we don’t care what the other emotions thinks feel reaches keep going our work out self just think about ourself myself me
#talkme #QnA
#review
Emotions root things record foot winners we got emotionally when someone hurt us but we don’t care what the other emotions thinks feel reaches keep going our work out self just think about ourself myself me
#talkme #QnA
#review
Where did we fail?
I remember how pure my thinking was when I was 10 years old. I never had the idea of what hatred felt like. I never knew understood the world but all I enjoyed was the company of people with whom I used to play, laugh, shout, cry, eat, mock, love and many other feelings.
I knew when I entered my teenage that I'm torn between two extremes of cultural diversity. One being the traditional and the other millineal. One extreme though strictly disciplined had flaws that millineals made mockery, the other extreme had no rules and enjoyed the freedom that the traditionals fought and got. Hence the millineal freedom was not earned but gifted.
I remember how I used to cherish even a small gift that I got for a birthday or any occasion. Freedom to us is a gift. Why do we fail to understand that this gift once lost is not easy to get back.
We as the future have forgotten to understand that the freedom of speech is to express the rights not to spread hatred. The freedom of expression is not to beat and kill each other. Remember the last time we were divided, someone from outside had to make us realize after 200 years that we have been made slaves.
Where did we fail to understand the 2020 that we dreamt about is not how we have made it into. Everyday I open a newspaper, I see happiness struggling to show up at every corner but there is so much negativity on every single aspect of life that people have adjusted themselves to be the negativity factor.
This day let us understand where did we fail, reassess, and start fresh with some positivity in everything.
#fightforpositivity #giftedfreedom #dontlosethegift #randomthought #review
I remember how pure my thinking was when I was 10 years old. I never had the idea of what hatred felt like. I never knew understood the world but all I enjoyed was the company of people with whom I used to play, laugh, shout, cry, eat, mock, love and many other feelings.
I knew when I entered my teenage that I'm torn between two extremes of cultural diversity. One being the traditional and the other millineal. One extreme though strictly disciplined had flaws that millineals made mockery, the other extreme had no rules and enjoyed the freedom that the traditionals fought and got. Hence the millineal freedom was not earned but gifted.
I remember how I used to cherish even a small gift that I got for a birthday or any occasion. Freedom to us is a gift. Why do we fail to understand that this gift once lost is not easy to get back.
We as the future have forgotten to understand that the freedom of speech is to express the rights not to spread hatred. The freedom of expression is not to beat and kill each other. Remember the last time we were divided, someone from outside had to make us realize after 200 years that we have been made slaves.
Where did we fail to understand the 2020 that we dreamt about is not how we have made it into. Everyday I open a newspaper, I see happiness struggling to show up at every corner but there is so much negativity on every single aspect of life that people have adjusted themselves to be the negativity factor.
This day let us understand where did we fail, reassess, and start fresh with some positivity in everything.
#fightforpositivity #giftedfreedom #dontlosethegift #randomthought #review
Why i am single ,
I have many options to mingle ,
I love you why don't you understand my feelings
What do you know how many night without you my pain dealings ,
I am crazy behind you ,
When we are together what a nice view ,
Once you become mine,
All luxury's items will be in your line ,
I will never heart You ,
I am ready to do anything for you ,
Please accept me My love is True ,
✍#Ranga
#Review#Ranga
#Review
I have many options to mingle ,
I love you why don't you understand my feelings
What do you know how many night without you my pain dealings ,
I am crazy behind you ,
When we are together what a nice view ,
Once you become mine,
All luxury's items will be in your line ,
I will never heart You ,
I am ready to do anything for you ,
Please accept me My love is True ,
✍#Ranga
#Review#Ranga
#Review
From the deepest earth, to the skies above.
If hate can kill, then so can the love.
In the hazardous war, in the safest truce.
If lies can kill, then so can the truth.
#random
#review #everyone #Noob #scribbling
If hate can kill, then so can the love.
In the hazardous war, in the safest truce.
If lies can kill, then so can the truth.
#random
#review #everyone #Noob #scribbling
👍1
#yourreview
I like it head to toe
It inspired me too
To write
Here is what i tried👇
.............Lie|?|Truth
A question marked Truth
Is worse than a Lie
A question marked Lie
Is costly than a Truth
A question marked Truth
And
A question marked Lie
Are indistinguishable
As Light in darked Sky
#hunt
#Review
i feel as 2nd line of 1st stanza
have something wrong with it.
I like it head to toe
It inspired me too
To write
Here is what i tried👇
.............Lie|?|Truth
A question marked Truth
Is worse than a Lie
A question marked Lie
Is costly than a Truth
A question marked Truth
And
A question marked Lie
Are indistinguishable
As Light in darked Sky
#hunt
#Review
i feel as 2nd line of 1st stanza
have something wrong with it.
Awake
I'm awake
Although I've been in half-asleep dreams
Wandering through my numb-driven paths
Of semicolon throat, impaired thoughts and silent deaths
The waiting persisted for many long years...
Postponed duties, praises and hopes kept me through
But drowned in the lake of Ophelia's passionate desperation
I envisioned only the wildest of human desecrations
Even when mother told me:"Son, glory will come soon."
Far beyond the myriad
Of moon's, planets and stars
The void is preserved from human scars
For to be involved in the human is to suffer, as in the iliad
But you see, now I'm awake!
After dwell on Mephistopheles tricks
He himself realized that in my subtle maze
Like Cain, I'm my own misfit
For us, what is left
Are mirages, fragile illusions
Fortresses to keep us from going mad
We must abide by life's delusion
Awake from our childish sleep, I dare
We'd refuse being again just a blank slate
For knowing too much about human fate
Brings this strange desire of dissipating in the mild air.
Sadly, I'm awake.
#YuriSterck
#Review
I'm awake
Although I've been in half-asleep dreams
Wandering through my numb-driven paths
Of semicolon throat, impaired thoughts and silent deaths
The waiting persisted for many long years...
Postponed duties, praises and hopes kept me through
But drowned in the lake of Ophelia's passionate desperation
I envisioned only the wildest of human desecrations
Even when mother told me:"Son, glory will come soon."
Far beyond the myriad
Of moon's, planets and stars
The void is preserved from human scars
For to be involved in the human is to suffer, as in the iliad
But you see, now I'm awake!
After dwell on Mephistopheles tricks
He himself realized that in my subtle maze
Like Cain, I'm my own misfit
For us, what is left
Are mirages, fragile illusions
Fortresses to keep us from going mad
We must abide by life's delusion
Awake from our childish sleep, I dare
We'd refuse being again just a blank slate
For knowing too much about human fate
Brings this strange desire of dissipating in the mild air.
Sadly, I'm awake.
#YuriSterck
#Review
Troubled souls walking on a boulevard,wanting someone to listen.
Their fears and tears getting more real.
Knocking at the doors of peers,none seem to care.
Kith and kin just seem to despair.
Priests and saints all alike just ignoring them because they are not worth their time.
A day comes when the trouble becomes real.
Cold as ice and heartless as a assassin.
Top of their ladder are they ,when they get noticed.
Everyone comes running for a piece of their fortune,but like a solid brick wall they shut and become oblivious.
So much could have been avoided if they were just heard.
Listen to people as they tell, because in the end compassion and care is what makes people's lives well.
#review
Their fears and tears getting more real.
Knocking at the doors of peers,none seem to care.
Kith and kin just seem to despair.
Priests and saints all alike just ignoring them because they are not worth their time.
A day comes when the trouble becomes real.
Cold as ice and heartless as a assassin.
Top of their ladder are they ,when they get noticed.
Everyone comes running for a piece of their fortune,but like a solid brick wall they shut and become oblivious.
So much could have been avoided if they were just heard.
Listen to people as they tell, because in the end compassion and care is what makes people's lives well.
#review
At first, they just saw her
As this demure figure
Wrapped in a flowing garment
Covering her from head to toe
For, she quietly stood there
Without trying to impose her presence
They thought her mute
Seeing her unmoving lips
Until, she finally spoke
Banishing each ill-thought stereotype
And pretentious, media tropes
That sought to fit her in a box.
#Muslimah #poetry #copyrighted #fridayfreewrites #review
As this demure figure
Wrapped in a flowing garment
Covering her from head to toe
For, she quietly stood there
Without trying to impose her presence
They thought her mute
Seeing her unmoving lips
Until, she finally spoke
Banishing each ill-thought stereotype
And pretentious, media tropes
That sought to fit her in a box.
#Muslimah #poetry #copyrighted #fridayfreewrites #review
Forwarded from @tgPoll (Survey)
Are you a writer/poet who wants to publish your own ebook on Kindle?
Anonymous Poll
56%
Yes, I want to.
44%
No I don't want to publish my book.
I CAN'T
I wish-
I could say that I'm foolish
Lie to myself that I'm worthless
Walk with my face down
And believe you when you say I'm useless
I wish-
I could throw in the towel
And declare what's the point of all of this
Behave like I'm puzzled
Doing nothing but to sigh and hiss
I wish I couldn't wish that I wouldn't wish all of these wishes I wish
I wish-
I could wish that I am hopeless
A prisoner of people's opinions
I've been wishing for a very long time
To think like a weakling
But I guess I'm disadvantaged
Because I can't
Time_Parable
# Destroying mediocre mindsets
#Poetry
#Review
I wish-
I could say that I'm foolish
Lie to myself that I'm worthless
Walk with my face down
And believe you when you say I'm useless
I wish-
I could throw in the towel
And declare what's the point of all of this
Behave like I'm puzzled
Doing nothing but to sigh and hiss
I wish I couldn't wish that I wouldn't wish all of these wishes I wish
I wish-
I could wish that I am hopeless
A prisoner of people's opinions
I've been wishing for a very long time
To think like a weakling
But I guess I'm disadvantaged
Because I can't
Time_Parable
# Destroying mediocre mindsets
#Poetry
#Review
In the race for modernity We are so lost ...
The life of trees and animals Became oblivious to ...
Whom we meet Look, they are ashes….
World heating and gas clutches Consume Australia ...
In the race for modernity We are so lost .....
#review
The life of trees and animals Became oblivious to ...
Whom we meet Look, they are ashes….
World heating and gas clutches Consume Australia ...
In the race for modernity We are so lost .....
#review