Moving up a hill
Of it I must make a thrill.
Tire may burn my heel
but I must not feel,
For even a heart can kill.
#depression #review #rocky #poem
Of it I must make a thrill.
Tire may burn my heel
but I must not feel,
For even a heart can kill.
#depression #review #rocky #poem
#review
Invaded by a ghost
Knock knock! "Who's there?", I implore.
I hear the creak of floorboards,
I open the door slightly, startled
I feel the chill of the air on my cheeks.
"Is anyone there?", I ask aloud
I get the feeling of pit in my stomach
I step out an arm and look for the nonnative,
Maybe there's something lurking in the house?
"Was that the wind?", I inquired myself
I shut the door and dim the patio lamp
I see a flick of shadows as I lie down
A veil is lifted, forging an esoteric vacuum.
Knocking again! I might go insane,
Maybe it's just my intuitions or my thoughts,
Maybe this knocking is just inside my head?
The agony thrives, as the tones complex.
Fear in my eyes, I stare at the skylight,
Striving it wasn't real, just a nightmare!
Fiddling my senses, my soul cries inside,
My world between living and death evolves into darkness.
Invaded by a ghost
Knock knock! "Who's there?", I implore.
I hear the creak of floorboards,
I open the door slightly, startled
I feel the chill of the air on my cheeks.
"Is anyone there?", I ask aloud
I get the feeling of pit in my stomach
I step out an arm and look for the nonnative,
Maybe there's something lurking in the house?
"Was that the wind?", I inquired myself
I shut the door and dim the patio lamp
I see a flick of shadows as I lie down
A veil is lifted, forging an esoteric vacuum.
Knocking again! I might go insane,
Maybe it's just my intuitions or my thoughts,
Maybe this knocking is just inside my head?
The agony thrives, as the tones complex.
Fear in my eyes, I stare at the skylight,
Striving it wasn't real, just a nightmare!
Fiddling my senses, my soul cries inside,
My world between living and death evolves into darkness.
Daughter
My dear
I will teach you the difference
Between the Good and bad touch
I will teach you how people
Change with time
I will educate you gratitude
Not physics and chemistry
I will educate you about humanity
Not English and maths
I won't force you to be traditional
but I will teach you to be kind
I won't force you to apply any creams
But I will teach you beauty lies in the heart
I will teach you what is
Good and bad decision
I will teach you how to take
Self-decision without help
I will teach you to be strong
Even without family
I will teach you to be glad even
When you have nothing
I won't buy you expensive mobiles and dress
But I will allow you to buy books
I won't always show you the taste of
Pizza, donut but I will show the pain of hungry
I will promise you I will be you best mom and even best friend too.
#yourreview #review
My dear
I will teach you the difference
Between the Good and bad touch
I will teach you how people
Change with time
I will educate you gratitude
Not physics and chemistry
I will educate you about humanity
Not English and maths
I won't force you to be traditional
but I will teach you to be kind
I won't force you to apply any creams
But I will teach you beauty lies in the heart
I will teach you what is
Good and bad decision
I will teach you how to take
Self-decision without help
I will teach you to be strong
Even without family
I will teach you to be glad even
When you have nothing
I won't buy you expensive mobiles and dress
But I will allow you to buy books
I won't always show you the taste of
Pizza, donut but I will show the pain of hungry
I will promise you I will be you best mom and even best friend too.
#yourreview #review
My moon you may still be,
As yours I had once upon a time been!
My long past, mistakes done fast,
Darken your mood, so you need no repast!
You dull your ears and so you don't hear,
My cries for you to come back to me dear!
My regret, darkens your heart amok
As you gaze into it round-the-clock!!
Give me a break and let me be near
Never shall I give you, a chance to shed even one more tear!
#wca #wcpp #poetry #SaiRamKiran #review
As yours I had once upon a time been!
My long past, mistakes done fast,
Darken your mood, so you need no repast!
You dull your ears and so you don't hear,
My cries for you to come back to me dear!
My regret, darkens your heart amok
As you gaze into it round-the-clock!!
Give me a break and let me be near
Never shall I give you, a chance to shed even one more tear!
#wca #wcpp #poetry #SaiRamKiran #review
Moonlit Reflection
The only thought that crosses my mind,
When this distance has us confined
That maybe it is for us to discern,
How far our love travels, how much we yearn
To taste the elixir of each other’s soul
And to cherish the depthless portrayal made of charcoal,
For we live under the same stars,
United by the constellations of different avatars.
Never trust the moon, they say
She always keeps changing, always has her way,
But her beauty has us all dazed
Isn’t she the epitome of love and grace?
Oh! How many times you declared
You would bring the moon unimpaired,
Now we look at the same moon and reminisce the dedication,
All the times our souls melted to the warmth of passion.
All I want is for you to remember what they say,
Absence is to love, what wind is to fire,
It extinguishes the small,
But inflames the great
And I know deep within my brain,
That these borders are mere fritters going vain
They might separate lands for all we know,
But they will never separate our souls.
#wca #wcpp #kt #review #poetry
The only thought that crosses my mind,
When this distance has us confined
That maybe it is for us to discern,
How far our love travels, how much we yearn
To taste the elixir of each other’s soul
And to cherish the depthless portrayal made of charcoal,
For we live under the same stars,
United by the constellations of different avatars.
Never trust the moon, they say
She always keeps changing, always has her way,
But her beauty has us all dazed
Isn’t she the epitome of love and grace?
Oh! How many times you declared
You would bring the moon unimpaired,
Now we look at the same moon and reminisce the dedication,
All the times our souls melted to the warmth of passion.
All I want is for you to remember what they say,
Absence is to love, what wind is to fire,
It extinguishes the small,
But inflames the great
And I know deep within my brain,
That these borders are mere fritters going vain
They might separate lands for all we know,
But they will never separate our souls.
#wca #wcpp #kt #review #poetry
No moon is as bright as your heart,
no sun can give the warmth your soul grants.
Shall it rain in the scrapes of my thoughts, let me sneak a peek of your light and erase my drops of black.
And I promise if you put my shreds together with faith, I shall be your dream coming true.
#review #Noob #wca #wcpp #prose
no sun can give the warmth your soul grants.
Shall it rain in the scrapes of my thoughts, let me sneak a peek of your light and erase my drops of black.
And I promise if you put my shreds together with faith, I shall be your dream coming true.
#review #Noob #wca #wcpp #prose
Domesday
the night the moon was whole
Deep in to the pit was when i fall
Love, they say - it flows smooth
Love, i say - it is full of bruises
On a half moon, one dark night
Where stars were dead - i lost my knight
The fare well for forever
To never cross roads or talk to one another
Good byes are for the dead not for the living
Painful in my mind goodbyes i avoid
And yet
Goodbye i was told
My love just got lost
Goodbye as a boarder
He became a stranger
#wca #wcpp #review #poem #kido
the night the moon was whole
Deep in to the pit was when i fall
Love, they say - it flows smooth
Love, i say - it is full of bruises
On a half moon, one dark night
Where stars were dead - i lost my knight
The fare well for forever
To never cross roads or talk to one another
Good byes are for the dead not for the living
Painful in my mind goodbyes i avoid
And yet
Goodbye i was told
My love just got lost
Goodbye as a boarder
He became a stranger
#wca #wcpp #review #poem #kido
Letters of the dead
A letter from her 2
🔸To the beast guy🔸
I woke them up? Really? I just got one question. please tell me the things you will never forgive me for? Do you not get how your past ruined my past, present and even my future. You walked into my life when i was getting a little better, knowing who you were, the things you have done. But still you wowed me with life and happiness. You lifted me off of my feet with all the love. You are the one who showed me life after taking it which is hilarious by the way. you knew you were a time ticking bomb and yet you were gonna take my life once more and you are the one who is not gonna forgive me. i really want to know the things you won't forgive me for.
Gabby
#review #story #kido
A letter from her 2
🔸To the beast guy🔸
I woke them up? Really? I just got one question. please tell me the things you will never forgive me for? Do you not get how your past ruined my past, present and even my future. You walked into my life when i was getting a little better, knowing who you were, the things you have done. But still you wowed me with life and happiness. You lifted me off of my feet with all the love. You are the one who showed me life after taking it which is hilarious by the way. you knew you were a time ticking bomb and yet you were gonna take my life once more and you are the one who is not gonna forgive me. i really want to know the things you won't forgive me for.
Gabby
#review #story #kido
Glancing through the roses at the purlieu of my garden,
To see the bonny yellows that are coming for me.
Blood everywhere, I see; with no sign of ripe lemons.
Hemophobia is my love for blood, but I still prefer my lemon juice.
I send my irides to dine with the breezy moment,
To espy if there is any other pigment awaiting me.
The wind seems scared of my cruel bluish glance.
In quick, she takes her message back to the pith.
Walking the line back to my comfort pit,
In the midst of mist.
At the battle ground of my brownish feelings
I look up in the bolt from the blue,
To chase away my shadow.
Then I witness my shine from the east,
My precious yellow is back!.
-#Lekan #poetry
#review
To see the bonny yellows that are coming for me.
Blood everywhere, I see; with no sign of ripe lemons.
Hemophobia is my love for blood, but I still prefer my lemon juice.
I send my irides to dine with the breezy moment,
To espy if there is any other pigment awaiting me.
The wind seems scared of my cruel bluish glance.
In quick, she takes her message back to the pith.
Walking the line back to my comfort pit,
In the midst of mist.
At the battle ground of my brownish feelings
I look up in the bolt from the blue,
To chase away my shadow.
Then I witness my shine from the east,
My precious yellow is back!.
-#Lekan #poetry
#review
#review
WOUND'S VOICE
Sweetness sleeps
Sinking in sheets
Of pain
And mingled with bitterness
To give out deadly pain.
WOUND'S VOICE
Sweetness sleeps
Sinking in sheets
Of pain
And mingled with bitterness
To give out deadly pain.
Henry emerged from the bushes, huffing and puffing, struggling to catch a breath. He stopped for a moment and glanced around. There he was at a roadside by a lazy road. He tried to look around, searching for a light that he could run to but this place was lit lazily too.
All he coud see was darkness. Thoughts ran around his exhausted and confused mind, and all he could think of was a nice shower and a cozy bed to lie on, but that would only happen if he could escape his current ordeal.
It was a cold chilly night, the kind that no one wishes to be outdoors, and the wind blew lightly. Henry could not notice any of all this, maybe because of all the running he had been forced to do, or from his leather jacket. Sweat trickled down his bruised face. In that sudden moment, the pain began to bite from all sides, he could feel it all now.
The adrenaline rush had protected him from all the agony he felt right then. There was no way they would ever find him, he had to run as far as he could. He started walking towards his left side on the road.
Itches were starting to register as the bruises on the face flared up. He wished to touch them but he couldn't, it would only make them worse. He had been walking for about a mile and a half when lights appeared behind him.
Free at last, he thought to himself. Here was a car that could take him far from this unforgiving place. Holding his thumb out, he had to stop, tired from all the walking.
The car seemed to have taken ages getting to where he stood, but it did, finally. Bright headlights blinded his sleepy eyes. He couldn't mind it. After all, he was free from his tormentors.
The car, a huge four wheel drive vehicle, stopped finally where Henry stood. He ran towards the driver's side, just one more thing and I'll out of here, he mumbled to himself. The tinted window lowered slowly, and Henry's eager face lit up instantly.
The eager face quickly turned to disbelief and shock. A long black pistol was held up to his head.
"You thought you could get away from me? You should know that I own you now." Jamie's cold deep voice went off. A sly grin formed on his scarred round face. Lips barely moving,
"Get back in the car!" he barked.
#rocky #story #review
All he coud see was darkness. Thoughts ran around his exhausted and confused mind, and all he could think of was a nice shower and a cozy bed to lie on, but that would only happen if he could escape his current ordeal.
It was a cold chilly night, the kind that no one wishes to be outdoors, and the wind blew lightly. Henry could not notice any of all this, maybe because of all the running he had been forced to do, or from his leather jacket. Sweat trickled down his bruised face. In that sudden moment, the pain began to bite from all sides, he could feel it all now.
The adrenaline rush had protected him from all the agony he felt right then. There was no way they would ever find him, he had to run as far as he could. He started walking towards his left side on the road.
Itches were starting to register as the bruises on the face flared up. He wished to touch them but he couldn't, it would only make them worse. He had been walking for about a mile and a half when lights appeared behind him.
Free at last, he thought to himself. Here was a car that could take him far from this unforgiving place. Holding his thumb out, he had to stop, tired from all the walking.
The car seemed to have taken ages getting to where he stood, but it did, finally. Bright headlights blinded his sleepy eyes. He couldn't mind it. After all, he was free from his tormentors.
The car, a huge four wheel drive vehicle, stopped finally where Henry stood. He ran towards the driver's side, just one more thing and I'll out of here, he mumbled to himself. The tinted window lowered slowly, and Henry's eager face lit up instantly.
The eager face quickly turned to disbelief and shock. A long black pistol was held up to his head.
"You thought you could get away from me? You should know that I own you now." Jamie's cold deep voice went off. A sly grin formed on his scarred round face. Lips barely moving,
"Get back in the car!" he barked.
#rocky #story #review
I pray for strength
Never was young
Could not escape
These nightmares unstrung
I pray for luck
In the night
Manifest the day
Make it bright
I pray for joy
In these bottles of despair
Change the liquid
Into a love affair
I pray for you
These thoughts will not relent
I want to find you
This longing for that scent
#review #poem
Never was young
Could not escape
These nightmares unstrung
I pray for luck
In the night
Manifest the day
Make it bright
I pray for joy
In these bottles of despair
Change the liquid
Into a love affair
I pray for you
These thoughts will not relent
I want to find you
This longing for that scent
#review #poem
It's Okay if you mistake,
It's Okay if you fail,
It's Okay to get scared,
It's Okay to feel pain,
It's Okay if you don't have a plan,
Cause in the END its just going to be okay,
As an assiduous person like me is going to win at last,
At the end its just okay to live and not just survive...
#NG #review #shortpoetry #It's Okay
It's Okay if you fail,
It's Okay to get scared,
It's Okay to feel pain,
It's Okay if you don't have a plan,
Cause in the END its just going to be okay,
As an assiduous person like me is going to win at last,
At the end its just okay to live and not just survive...
#NG #review #shortpoetry #It's Okay
Tik tok.
Tik tok
Forward time goes
It matters not which town.
It has neither friends nor foes
Forward only, neither up nor down.
Tik tok
From young to old
All yearn for to one wish
That backward it move and hold
Only to flow with it like fish.
Tik tok
A tick here and there a second
Forever a history is written
Created with it a neverending bond
Moving but so well hidden.
Tik tok
Who is your master?
As for me you can never be enough
Though some may wish that you run faster
However life may be, you'll make me tough.
#review #poem #rocky
Tik tok
Forward time goes
It matters not which town.
It has neither friends nor foes
Forward only, neither up nor down.
Tik tok
From young to old
All yearn for to one wish
That backward it move and hold
Only to flow with it like fish.
Tik tok
A tick here and there a second
Forever a history is written
Created with it a neverending bond
Moving but so well hidden.
Tik tok
Who is your master?
As for me you can never be enough
Though some may wish that you run faster
However life may be, you'll make me tough.
#review #poem #rocky
Thoughts
Hunting my brain like a bad tenant,
I feel the spiritual awakening impregnated.
Why do you hide behind migraines?
Procrastinating all my dreams!
Piling up all the miseries,
You stand there so erect.
Come out! Get in front!
Let me smash the pain.
Overthinker you are!
Racing over my calmness.
Broadcasting wild imageries,
How well do you get paid?
Eyes drooping, refusing to close,
My soul now suffocates, I may be dead!
The glaze of your stars,
Blurs the rays of sunshine.
Right here, my pillow and sleep wait
What you get keeping me awake?
#review #poetry #minal
Hunting my brain like a bad tenant,
I feel the spiritual awakening impregnated.
Why do you hide behind migraines?
Procrastinating all my dreams!
Piling up all the miseries,
You stand there so erect.
Come out! Get in front!
Let me smash the pain.
Overthinker you are!
Racing over my calmness.
Broadcasting wild imageries,
How well do you get paid?
Eyes drooping, refusing to close,
My soul now suffocates, I may be dead!
The glaze of your stars,
Blurs the rays of sunshine.
Right here, my pillow and sleep wait
What you get keeping me awake?
#review #poetry #minal
INFINITY
My body feels so heavy, my chest hurts so much, could barely breathe. When I opened my eyes, I was in the deep-sea.
Yeah! now I can remember, I was on a tour with my friends. I can't swim. But I have told my friends that I know swimming for the fear of being criticized for not knowing how to swim. Little did I know that this could lead to my death. My friends pushed me into the sea, to see how would I swim. This small conversation between me and my friends just messed up my life!
I was drowning. When I opened my eyes, the sunlight came through the sea-water. It was like I'm holding the sun rays.....Oops! drank some sea-water. It's so salty. Something with a full-speed crossed me, without being able to resist the speed my body moved backwards and I was hit by the sharp edge of a rock. Closed my eyes. Now for sure, I knew that I'm gonna die within seconds.
When I opened my eyes it was so dark, I thought I was in hell. I saw a tiny bright light coming over me. When it almost near me, I can't look at it cause' of its brightness. So I closed my eyes with my palms and then when I opened them, I saw a mirror with no starting and ending and the light spread everywhere. It was parallel to each other and made a way in the middle. I saw the mirror of my left side, it was showing a girl all alone in the dark with a sad look. I felt so sorry for her and pitied her. Then to the other side, it showed the same girl but she was having fun with her friends and she looked so happy. The life she had made me jealous. I took a step forward towards that mirror and tried to touch it but someone from there grasped my arm and pulled me inside. When I went inside, I saw a bright yellow light. It was like the fire. It made a way for me I followed it but I didn't care where the way would lead to. My only thoughts were to follow the light. Then it showed me a door which was beautifully carved with so many designs. I opened the door. Then it was blank, I couldn't remember anything.
(sound of a baby crying) nurse "you're lucky! As you wished you have a baby girl".
#review
My body feels so heavy, my chest hurts so much, could barely breathe. When I opened my eyes, I was in the deep-sea.
Yeah! now I can remember, I was on a tour with my friends. I can't swim. But I have told my friends that I know swimming for the fear of being criticized for not knowing how to swim. Little did I know that this could lead to my death. My friends pushed me into the sea, to see how would I swim. This small conversation between me and my friends just messed up my life!
I was drowning. When I opened my eyes, the sunlight came through the sea-water. It was like I'm holding the sun rays.....Oops! drank some sea-water. It's so salty. Something with a full-speed crossed me, without being able to resist the speed my body moved backwards and I was hit by the sharp edge of a rock. Closed my eyes. Now for sure, I knew that I'm gonna die within seconds.
When I opened my eyes it was so dark, I thought I was in hell. I saw a tiny bright light coming over me. When it almost near me, I can't look at it cause' of its brightness. So I closed my eyes with my palms and then when I opened them, I saw a mirror with no starting and ending and the light spread everywhere. It was parallel to each other and made a way in the middle. I saw the mirror of my left side, it was showing a girl all alone in the dark with a sad look. I felt so sorry for her and pitied her. Then to the other side, it showed the same girl but she was having fun with her friends and she looked so happy. The life she had made me jealous. I took a step forward towards that mirror and tried to touch it but someone from there grasped my arm and pulled me inside. When I went inside, I saw a bright yellow light. It was like the fire. It made a way for me I followed it but I didn't care where the way would lead to. My only thoughts were to follow the light. Then it showed me a door which was beautifully carved with so many designs. I opened the door. Then it was blank, I couldn't remember anything.
(sound of a baby crying) nurse "you're lucky! As you wished you have a baby girl".
#review
"The journey of Happiness"
This journey starts with your first cry and ends with the last tears of yours when you depart this life.
Because Happiness is a journey,not a destination.
For a long time this journey has been the life which is about to begin. But there are always obstacles , some things has to go through first, an unfinished business or an overdue debt.
We do carry the secret to our own happiness inside "ourselves".But what exactly is this ‘self’? And how can this self find its place in the world, so it can experience happiness?
Happiness is a state of mind – positive and good emotions creates it.
Then life would begin. Happiness is the way. So treasure every moment that you live.
And remember that time waits for no one. So stop waiting until you finish school, until you go to college; until you get married, until you get divorced; until you have kids; until you got retirement; until spring comes; until you will born again to decide that there can not be a better time than right now to be happy…...
Happiness is a journey, not a destination.So, work like you don't need money, love like you've never been hurt,dance like no one's watching and live like this will be your last day.
I'm happiest when I'm right where I want to be and I want to be right where I am. I'm not looking forwards, or backwards, or sideways, or wishing my moments away.
And that's the journey, after all, isn't it?
#NG #article #review
This journey starts with your first cry and ends with the last tears of yours when you depart this life.
Because Happiness is a journey,not a destination.
For a long time this journey has been the life which is about to begin. But there are always obstacles , some things has to go through first, an unfinished business or an overdue debt.
We do carry the secret to our own happiness inside "ourselves".But what exactly is this ‘self’? And how can this self find its place in the world, so it can experience happiness?
Happiness is a state of mind – positive and good emotions creates it.
Then life would begin. Happiness is the way. So treasure every moment that you live.
And remember that time waits for no one. So stop waiting until you finish school, until you go to college; until you get married, until you get divorced; until you have kids; until you got retirement; until spring comes; until you will born again to decide that there can not be a better time than right now to be happy…...
Happiness is a journey, not a destination.So, work like you don't need money, love like you've never been hurt,dance like no one's watching and live like this will be your last day.
I'm happiest when I'm right where I want to be and I want to be right where I am. I'm not looking forwards, or backwards, or sideways, or wishing my moments away.
And that's the journey, after all, isn't it?
#NG #article #review