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There are several secrets that dies with it's keeper. This particular secret however slipped out either from the secret keepers or the God.
This one is very powerful, mesmerising, magical. It lies within and without. Some see it, some feel it, some live with it and of course die with it.
This one secret can be expressed in any language of the world or beyond. Sometimes even nothing means something.
This secret heals everything and is not bound to a single organism.
This secret pushes you to take the next step when you want to give up.
This secret reaches to your veins faster than a syringe.
Sometimes it brings out a beautiful smile and sometimes the soul breaking tears.
From Rich to Poor, this secret is equal next to Love.
Some say this secret is just sound, some say it is a song. Nevertheless, Music is that secret that hits you hard that you feel the pain just to heal yourselves.
#morningthoughts
#review
#music
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There are several secrets that dies with it's keeper. This particular secret however slipped out either from the secret keepers or the God.
This one is very powerful, mesmerising, magical. It lies within and without. Some see it, some feel it, some live with it and of course die with it.
This one secret can be expressed in any language of the world or beyond. Sometimes even nothing means something.
This secret heals everything and is not bound to a single organism.
This secret pushes you to take the next step when you want to give up.
This secret reaches to your veins faster than a syringe.
Sometimes it brings out a beautiful smile and sometimes the soul breaking tears.
From Rich to Poor, this secret is equal next to Love.
Some say this secret is just sound, some say it is a song. Nevertheless, Music is that secret that hits you hard that you feel the pain just to heal yourselves.
#morningthoughts
#review
#music
MY EXISTENCE.
Lips, mouth and tongue
This trio
I behold within me
Has been my first love and my biggest enemy too...,
Symphonic yet true
Anchored me my might,
With various people at various sight.
Was quite tight ,
When I was being plugged with some internal plight.
Shivered , rather tranquilized
Breaking the voices into barks ,
Heaving them at such a height.....
Tough yet I plough them at times ,
As they make me pull something
Some love some showers some words
That turn my existence into life.
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Lips, mouth and tongue
This trio
I behold within me
Has been my first love and my biggest enemy too...,
Symphonic yet true
Anchored me my might,
With various people at various sight.
Was quite tight ,
When I was being plugged with some internal plight.
Shivered , rather tranquilized
Breaking the voices into barks ,
Heaving them at such a height.....
Tough yet I plough them at times ,
As they make me pull something
Some love some showers some words
That turn my existence into life.
#review
*Numb*
Sometimes you feel so disconnected from everything that you don't even want to try to connect. You are with your friends, your family, your pet but you feel nothing. There's no trace of emotions. No sign of happiness. No sign of sadness either. You're just numb. Numb to the petty jokes, numb to the nasty comments, numb to the cute 'I love yous' , numb to everything that meant something to you. All you wanna do is cry, loudly, letting everything out but, you can't. You don't want to worry those around you. You don't want to answer their questions. You want to talk but not personally. Because when someone asks what's wrong all that comes out of your mouth is a sigh and your eyes tear up. So.. you write.
#rajkumari
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Sometimes you feel so disconnected from everything that you don't even want to try to connect. You are with your friends, your family, your pet but you feel nothing. There's no trace of emotions. No sign of happiness. No sign of sadness either. You're just numb. Numb to the petty jokes, numb to the nasty comments, numb to the cute 'I love yous' , numb to everything that meant something to you. All you wanna do is cry, loudly, letting everything out but, you can't. You don't want to worry those around you. You don't want to answer their questions. You want to talk but not personally. Because when someone asks what's wrong all that comes out of your mouth is a sigh and your eyes tear up. So.. you write.
#rajkumari
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Warm and breathtaking pink
Smoky and wild, I feel
As Sun passes the horizon
I start my day with that morning coffee.
A sip of your lips
Sweetness poured on your warm breeze
Goosebumps go high,
Eyes don't want any lie
I want the silence with me
While I'm making your tongue all mine
My innocent mind,
My DEER-like heart
The way your emotions are floating on my lips
Oh, honey, you are turning me into a hunter
Why are you tasting like Heaven?
Must've eaten a Miracle
Please tell me how to stop
Oh honey, If I get addicted once,
I wouldn't leave myself alone
..
#shubh
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Smoky and wild, I feel
As Sun passes the horizon
I start my day with that morning coffee.
A sip of your lips
Sweetness poured on your warm breeze
Goosebumps go high,
Eyes don't want any lie
I want the silence with me
While I'm making your tongue all mine
My innocent mind,
My DEER-like heart
The way your emotions are floating on my lips
Oh, honey, you are turning me into a hunter
Why are you tasting like Heaven?
Must've eaten a Miracle
Please tell me how to stop
Oh honey, If I get addicted once,
I wouldn't leave myself alone
..
#shubh
#review #everyone
ANXIETY...
Foolishly paranoid
of a bright future.
I see what is only
detrimental to myself.
Detached.
Forgotten.
Yearning to be loved.
Asking to be held.
Apprehensive and clouded in my own space.
Clouded by my own perception
of the desolation of this world.
Why.
How could I possibly feel any less than what I have already become?
How dare I feel
confused
shameful
terrorized
and angry..
All is well
I am loved.
I don’t understand
Why then What when
ANXIETY falls in me.....#review
Foolishly paranoid
of a bright future.
I see what is only
detrimental to myself.
Detached.
Forgotten.
Yearning to be loved.
Asking to be held.
Apprehensive and clouded in my own space.
Clouded by my own perception
of the desolation of this world.
Why.
How could I possibly feel any less than what I have already become?
How dare I feel
confused
shameful
terrorized
and angry..
All is well
I am loved.
I don’t understand
Why then What when
ANXIETY falls in me.....#review
...... STALLED STEP........
The touch of dry sand waves
vibrate at my feet.
Should I stop my feet?
While I want to go,
Far that broken light house.
Would I be able to see my feet infuse
in this hot sandy beach?
This is the flame of sand
that is hurting me.
I want to go closer to the light house where there are my floors
that are calling me closer
to you from far.
This pain is nothing
that is pointing to me
from a distance.
#sima
#review
#illusion
The touch of dry sand waves
vibrate at my feet.
Should I stop my feet?
While I want to go,
Far that broken light house.
Would I be able to see my feet infuse
in this hot sandy beach?
This is the flame of sand
that is hurting me.
I want to go closer to the light house where there are my floors
that are calling me closer
to you from far.
This pain is nothing
that is pointing to me
from a distance.
#sima
#review
#illusion
We met and held
each other's sorrow,
Promised to burn them,
You stayed quiet for a while,
When I was pouring myself,
We're ashes now, though
We still dance together
In waves of those sorrows
When wind blows,
In our favourite season.
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each other's sorrow,
Promised to burn them,
You stayed quiet for a while,
When I was pouring myself,
We're ashes now, though
We still dance together
In waves of those sorrows
When wind blows,
In our favourite season.
#review
The empty grave
Lemme pinch my heart,
Lemme check my pulses again
Is it the story I always wanted
Or,
just a lucid dream playing
with my brain?
My wine of bliss in thine eyes;
unforgettable fragrance flying around you
No,
God's not faking this time
But why are you drinking mine?
Don't wanna fall into the river of limbo
again;
don't wanna be lost beyond
the horizon of existence,
Please tell me something
I could believe in;
those words in the bottle,
but not the stories of heaven
#shubh
#review
Lemme pinch my heart,
Lemme check my pulses again
Is it the story I always wanted
Or,
just a lucid dream playing
with my brain?
My wine of bliss in thine eyes;
unforgettable fragrance flying around you
No,
God's not faking this time
But why are you drinking mine?
Don't wanna fall into the river of limbo
again;
don't wanna be lost beyond
the horizon of existence,
Please tell me something
I could believe in;
those words in the bottle,
but not the stories of heaven
#shubh
#review
There’s a weight pulling me downwards constantly,
I am falling but cant see where i’ll crash or when,
Maybe i want to crash right now to end the fall,
Just maybe to limit the damage,
But everything that crashes never bounces back,
I’ll possibly lay there in crumbles,
Maybe wishing i crumbled enough for the wind to carry me away like dust,
And finally my wish to fly will be fulfilled.
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I am falling but cant see where i’ll crash or when,
Maybe i want to crash right now to end the fall,
Just maybe to limit the damage,
But everything that crashes never bounces back,
I’ll possibly lay there in crumbles,
Maybe wishing i crumbled enough for the wind to carry me away like dust,
And finally my wish to fly will be fulfilled.
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Inertia
I've come a long way,
But I have the same crumbs.
I've chosen the wrong way,
Miseries making me numb.
Fear of yielding what I have
Chains me still to an episode.
I can't choose another path,
Or so it worsens my load:
What I could lose,
Whom I might bruise.
They tie me down tightly,
And it's hard to cut loose.
I need a catalyst
To invigorate my mind.
I need a catalyst...
#kr
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#everyone
Inertia
I've come a long way,
But I have the same crumbs.
I've chosen the wrong way,
Miseries making me numb.
Fear of yielding what I have
Chains me still to an episode.
I can't choose another path,
Or so it worsens my load:
What I could lose,
Whom I might bruise.
They tie me down tightly,
And it's hard to cut loose.
I need a catalyst
To invigorate my mind.
I need a catalyst...
#Poem
#review
#everybody
Don't go far off, not even for a day, because --
because -- I don't know how to say it: a day is long
and I will be waiting for you, as in an empty station
when the trains are parked off somewhere else, asleep.
Don't leave me, evenRevie, because
then the little drops of anguish will all run together,
the smoke that roams looking for a home will drift
into me, choking my lost heart.
Oh, may your silhouette never dissolve on the beach;
may your eyelids never flutter into the empty distance.
Don't leave me for a second, my dearest,
because in that moment you'll have gone so far
I'll wander mazily over all the earth, asking,
Will you come back? Will you leave me here, dying?
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#everybody
Don't go far off, not even for a day, because --
because -- I don't know how to say it: a day is long
and I will be waiting for you, as in an empty station
when the trains are parked off somewhere else, asleep.
Don't leave me, evenRevie, because
then the little drops of anguish will all run together,
the smoke that roams looking for a home will drift
into me, choking my lost heart.
Oh, may your silhouette never dissolve on the beach;
may your eyelids never flutter into the empty distance.
Don't leave me for a second, my dearest,
because in that moment you'll have gone so far
I'll wander mazily over all the earth, asking,
Will you come back? Will you leave me here, dying?
#poem #review #everyone
*To the boy in that cafe*
You look at me, sensing my gaze, staring at you.
I avert my eyes, leaving you to wonder what was on my mind.
You try to think of all the possible things that the random girl staring at you could be thinking.
But, what if there were no thoughts at all
What if my mind was as blank as your face right now
What if I was just looking at you to memorize your smile.
To memorize the little creases at the corner of your eyes while you smiled.
To memorize the black strands of your overgrown hair adorning your forehead.
To take in the warm color of your skin.
To see your lips move as you talk.
To go past your spectacles to be able to guage the depth of your dark eyes.
Like a child, just admiring, the soaring airplane, in awe.
Like a bird, chirping its heart out not caring the world listening.
Like a piece of straw, floating on the vast ocean, not caring about reaching the shore.
What if, I tell you I look at you, wishing you knew that you are what courses through my mind, reflecting in my eyes, gushing through my veins, are you.
#rajkumari
*To the boy in that cafe*
You look at me, sensing my gaze, staring at you.
I avert my eyes, leaving you to wonder what was on my mind.
You try to think of all the possible things that the random girl staring at you could be thinking.
But, what if there were no thoughts at all
What if my mind was as blank as your face right now
What if I was just looking at you to memorize your smile.
To memorize the little creases at the corner of your eyes while you smiled.
To memorize the black strands of your overgrown hair adorning your forehead.
To take in the warm color of your skin.
To see your lips move as you talk.
To go past your spectacles to be able to guage the depth of your dark eyes.
Like a child, just admiring, the soaring airplane, in awe.
Like a bird, chirping its heart out not caring the world listening.
Like a piece of straw, floating on the vast ocean, not caring about reaching the shore.
What if, I tell you I look at you, wishing you knew that you are what courses through my mind, reflecting in my eyes, gushing through my veins, are you.
#rajkumari
Hopes are fading
Snow has frozen the rose
The warmth that I keep under the root
may go deep
as the winter grows
Back to the spring of Feb
Shining red-clad from head to toe;
my eyes went blank,
but I never fell down with leaves,
though I didn't count the rest
Summer was sweet;
still painted in red
Budding warmth;
brightened rose
What else could I wish for?
Wish I could dig deep,
at least up to six feet
Shivering heart; no clothes
Wish I could see again,
under the November rain,
the blooming rose
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Snow has frozen the rose
The warmth that I keep under the root
may go deep
as the winter grows
Back to the spring of Feb
Shining red-clad from head to toe;
my eyes went blank,
but I never fell down with leaves,
though I didn't count the rest
Summer was sweet;
still painted in red
Budding warmth;
brightened rose
What else could I wish for?
Wish I could dig deep,
at least up to six feet
Shivering heart; no clothes
Wish I could see again,
under the November rain,
the blooming rose
#review
A WILLED BURNING CANDLE .
Written by,
Sima Majhi
I'm a burning candle,
Which is ending,
Still, why is it hoping to burn for a little longer?
How good if I would be burn myself a little more and give myself a little more pain.
Why I can't do this?
Why I suffered from the past, yet
But still I have stand here like a
Old banyan tree.
I want to escape me from myself?
I want to burn not like a burning candle.
I want to gaze, Like a shooting star.
It's really weird until now,
when your absence freaks my tight, memories burn like candle,
pain remains like ashes,
and still love remains same.
Whenever I feel the fragrance of reality
I convinced myself
Now your absence is peace,
Now your absence is reassurance, and
Your absence is good feeling.
#sima
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#everyone
Written by,
Sima Majhi
I'm a burning candle,
Which is ending,
Still, why is it hoping to burn for a little longer?
How good if I would be burn myself a little more and give myself a little more pain.
Why I can't do this?
Why I suffered from the past, yet
But still I have stand here like a
Old banyan tree.
I want to escape me from myself?
I want to burn not like a burning candle.
I want to gaze, Like a shooting star.
It's really weird until now,
when your absence freaks my tight, memories burn like candle,
pain remains like ashes,
and still love remains same.
Whenever I feel the fragrance of reality
I convinced myself
Now your absence is peace,
Now your absence is reassurance, and
Your absence is good feeling.
#sima
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#everyone
Her wandering gaze running over my face
Her soothing fingers dancing on my neck
With the warmth of her lips and a bite of my flesh
she made my heart wild and took us far away
Though she was crowned as the queen of heaven
she gave up that world
to be Persephone of my Hell
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Her soothing fingers dancing on my neck
With the warmth of her lips and a bite of my flesh
she made my heart wild and took us far away
Though she was crowned as the queen of heaven
she gave up that world
to be Persephone of my Hell
#review
Paint your Pain
The thought of
You
Ignites a fire
Within.
The wounds you
Left
Evoke the fire
To write.
The words I
Write
Are the flames
Of anguish.
The passion in
My rhyme
Will not burn
The imprint
Your presence left.
Your memory
Dances a beautiful
Sad dance
With the flames.
It sparks
A love gone
An absent desired love
In my cold heart.
The warmth
Of this impossible
Desired passion
Keeps your essence
Alive
In every corner
Of my bleeding
Heart.
I scratch
The wounds with
Pen and bleed
To paint the pain
Of your
Memories.
The poetry keeps me nice
And warm.
©junaidwarrior
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#junaidwarrior
The thought of
You
Ignites a fire
Within.
The wounds you
Left
Evoke the fire
To write.
The words I
Write
Are the flames
Of anguish.
The passion in
My rhyme
Will not burn
The imprint
Your presence left.
Your memory
Dances a beautiful
Sad dance
With the flames.
It sparks
A love gone
An absent desired love
In my cold heart.
The warmth
Of this impossible
Desired passion
Keeps your essence
Alive
In every corner
Of my bleeding
Heart.
I scratch
The wounds with
Pen and bleed
To paint the pain
Of your
Memories.
The poetry keeps me nice
And warm.
©junaidwarrior
#poetry
#review
#everyone
#junaidwarrior
#everyone #review #poetry
*Just like that rose*
Like a rose, holding its petals close to the core, clings to the stem for it knows how cruel the world is.
Tending to its need they'll care, adore and praise.
Once the little bud starts opening up its petals to them, they'll rip it off the branch.
Placing it in a vase, they'll enjoy its fragrance.
Placing it in a bouquet, they'll impress their loved ones.
Placing it on a grave, they'll mourn the gone.
And then, leave it there, to wither away, on its own.
It tries to survive, it sends messages through its wilting petals.
Some pluck the petals away, one after another, deciding whom they love.
Some keep it in their book, and suffocate it to death.
Some crush the petals and make perfumes.
Some throw it away.
But, it never ceases to struggle until its last petal ceases to breathe.
Just like that rose, I will strive to hold on, to my will, letting you enjoy me, making you happy.
Just like that rose, I will always be there to comfort you.
Just like that rose, I will make you smile.
Just like that rose, I will shower you with my fragrance.
And just like that rose, I will live for you until my last petal falls off.
#rajkumari
*Just like that rose*
Like a rose, holding its petals close to the core, clings to the stem for it knows how cruel the world is.
Tending to its need they'll care, adore and praise.
Once the little bud starts opening up its petals to them, they'll rip it off the branch.
Placing it in a vase, they'll enjoy its fragrance.
Placing it in a bouquet, they'll impress their loved ones.
Placing it on a grave, they'll mourn the gone.
And then, leave it there, to wither away, on its own.
It tries to survive, it sends messages through its wilting petals.
Some pluck the petals away, one after another, deciding whom they love.
Some keep it in their book, and suffocate it to death.
Some crush the petals and make perfumes.
Some throw it away.
But, it never ceases to struggle until its last petal ceases to breathe.
Just like that rose, I will strive to hold on, to my will, letting you enjoy me, making you happy.
Just like that rose, I will always be there to comfort you.
Just like that rose, I will make you smile.
Just like that rose, I will shower you with my fragrance.
And just like that rose, I will live for you until my last petal falls off.
#rajkumari
Our love-bed was still warm
but,
our hearts became cold
The house you always wished for,
turned out to be a graveyard
of two starving ghosts....
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but,
our hearts became cold
The house you always wished for,
turned out to be a graveyard
of two starving ghosts....
#review
Your love
Is not
an item I can see
Your love
Is not
an aroma I can smell
Your love
Is not
a material I can touch
But to me
Your love
Feels more real
Than the butterfly I can see
To me
Your love
Feels more real
Than the perfume I can smell
To me
Your love
Feels more real
Than the feather I can touch
#review #everyone #meg
Is not
an item I can see
Your love
Is not
an aroma I can smell
Your love
Is not
a material I can touch
But to me
Your love
Feels more real
Than the butterfly I can see
To me
Your love
Feels more real
Than the perfume I can smell
To me
Your love
Feels more real
Than the feather I can touch
#review #everyone #meg