A faceless Goblin

I'm a Goblin faceless and green, in search of some audience to entertain.
Secretly searching for a face new, to reveal my century old pain.
I was an escape artist of my time, never caught or found.
Not a crook, but one of those thinkers who knew earth wasn't flat, but round.
The world tagged me mad, even exorcists had no cure.
Maybe I was really insane, or my logic, too tough to endure.
For once I got caught, lynched and thrashed, my family was put to shame.
Even my kins told it isn't my fault, but my reasoning is to be blamed.
Broken and hurt under a tombstone I went away in exile..
Now I return for the revenge, from the world of imbeciles.
I'll scrape and snatch all the faces the exhibition of understanding fake.
As it's my turn to see you faceless, for my demon's sake.

#thewordgenie #nightscribbles #review

SHE

She is an enchantress
Struggling to break loose
from her spell,
Stolen
all my heart's sweetness.

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Oh I wish you Happy New Year!

Burn all the sorrow, regret and fear.

It's the time to change the old chapter.

Stop crying, stop shedding even a tear.

Embrace life and kiss the droplets of joy.

Keep the faith, God is the child and you are just a toy.


Oh I wish you Happy New Year!

Yes! From the bottom of my heart.

Stop selling your emotions as life isn't a mart!

Kill every feeling of envy and dark fame.

You are truly wonderful!

No need to change, so remain the same.


Oh I wish you Happy New Year!

I won't wish for your money and wealth,

But definitely will I wish for your higher happiness and health.

Since all that is material can be bought again and again,

But not that joy, seeing a rainbow after a heavy rain.


Oh I wish you Happy New Year!

Wishing you through this poem, mere.

Don't keep any hatred, forgive even your enemies.

As anger and hatred are the actual frailties.

Nothing is eternal, your memory itself, would free;

So my this poem will keep reminding you of me;

You'll come to know whenever you read it in confusion

That, it's Abhinaba Dutta, your student with extreme mental exhaustion!!

(I thought of writing this poem being a little prudent,

So you'll know that it's written by Abhinaba Dutta, your student!)


I presented this poem to my teacher
#review #poetry #everyone

Oh I wish you Happy New Year!

Burn all the sorrow, regret and fear.

It's the time to change the old chapter.

Stop crying, stop shedding even a tear.

Embrace life and kiss the droplets of joy.

Keep the faith, God is the child and you are just a toy.


Oh I wish you Happy New Year!

Yes! From the bottom of my heart.

Stop selling your emotions as life isn't a mart!

Kill every feeling of envy and dark fame.

You are truly wonderful!

No need to change, so remain the same.


Oh I wish you Happy New Year!

I won't wish for your money and wealth,

But definitely will I wish for your higher happiness and health.

Since all that is material can be bought again and again,

But not that joy, seeing a rainbow after a heavy rain.


Oh I wish you Happy New Year!

Wishing you through this poem, mere.

Don't keep any hatred, forgive even your enemies.

As anger and hatred are the actual frailties.

Nothing is eternal, your memory itself, would free;

So my this poem will keep reminding you of me;

(I thought of writing this poem being a little prudent,

So you'll know that it's written by Abhinaba Dutta, your student!)


I presented this poem to my teacher

#review #poetry #everyone

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SOUL OF DECENCY (A Tribute to sushantsinghrajput)
Thorns of plant
accords a delightful rose
Thorns of your life
accords a delightful moments
Those thorns lavishes
their entire life wrestling
to accord an elegant flower
You too lavished
your entire life wrestling
to accord many hearts
Rose embraced thorns hurled
Expertise embraced they hurled you
Those thorns doesn't transpire
But you transpired
Grasped your hurdles to optimism
Griped your pain to heal
Clasped impossible to possible
Smirked your smile
to perceive others smile
Concealing your depression behind
Millions of nights your heart wept
Millions of heart weeping for you today
Dreams you had fifty
Half accomplished other half
May you attain where you proceed
Millions of sleepless nights
you have obscured
This world doesn't deserves
A lambant multitalented genius
Laze my brother
Flourishing in entire hearts
Sushant Singh Rajput
- Lakshmi Prabha Swaminathan

SOUL OF DECENCY (A Tribute to sushantsinghrajput)
Thorns of plant
accords a delightful rose
Thorns of your life
accords a delightful moments
Those thorns lavishes
their entire life wrestling
to accord an elegant flower
You too lavished
your entire life wrestling
to accord many hearts
Rose embraced thorns hurled
Expertise embraced they hurled you
Those thorns doesn't transpire
But you transpired
Grasped your hurdles to optimism
Griped your pain to heal
Clasped impossible to possible
Smirked your smile
to perceive others smile
Concealing your depression behind
Millions of nights your heart wept
Millions of heart weeping for you today
Dreams you had fifty
Half accomplished other half
May you attain where you proceed
Millions of sleepless nights
you have obscured
This world doesn't deserves
A lambant multitalented genius
Laze my brother
Flourishing in entire hearts
Sushant Singh Rajput
- Lakshmi Prabha Swaminathan
#review #poetry everyone

Note: fantasy ahead

My world

Part 1 : the apocalypse

That moment when i realised that i can't change the world, that i called
The real world i decided to create a
World called my world
My world is totally different from the
Real world, that i can do anything in
My world. Nothing is impossible in
My world i can be superhero in my world with all the superpowers i can
Create anything i created mountains that touches heaven, trees of wisdoms
Dark deep rivers and sweet rainy season everywhere etc...
Even if my single digit mark sheets from the real world is more valuable in my world

And thus the my world is created

And i decided to shift in to my world
From the real world and there is thing that if some one enters in to my world
They will have wings so i got wings in my world i loved my world than the real world so i always spend more time in my world every day i created something special in my world

Oh i forgot

The most important rule of my world is never let anyone to my world people
From real world is restricted here
Cause most of the peoples destroyed
The real world


Days passed my world becomes a heavenly place

And one day i met a girl in real world
She was beautiful, charm and quiet
I liked her we met every day, every time
And that times when i goes to my world i felt lonely
And i realise that im in love with her
I really want to take her to my world
And one day she asked
Take me to the my world we can be together there forever
Oh my god. She asked
I said yes, come lets go i was waiting for that to hear
From that moment she always called
Me babe
And i likes that
I was so happy in that moment she is
Stepped in to my world and i don't feel any guilty that i broke the one and only rule in my world
She was also given wings in my world
But her wings are different from mine it has small pink flowers on it and a great smell is rush in to my nose
When she is flying the flowers are fallen from her wings
That moments give me goosebumps
We were so happy in my world and i was in the top list of happiest peoples
Together we did so many things my world seems beautiful than ever after she comes
We fly together in the blue skies of my world, we kissed in the shores of deep dark river we shares our feelings on the top of the mountains of my world
And the small problems and arguments in the real world becomes most beautiful moments in my world

Again days passed

Still I'm the topper in the list of happiest peoples but she seems to
Unhappy most the times even though
I had a feeling like something bad is
Comeing

And i was right an APOCALYPSE is comeing to my world

Special thanks sheetalsunaina

#story #review #christin

I recently watched a Hollywood masterpiece - FORREST GUMP.

Here's my piece on it.. Do read it & tell me how's it!

FOREST GUMP.

Holding mama tight, I began to walk, wearing magic shoes.
That's when my curvy back and legs had decided to call a truce.

Great determination packed in my bag, mama sent me up to school.
There I met a few bullies and boys to whom I was a stupid mule.

Amongst the bullies what caught my heart, was a soft velvet voice.
Awestruck & shy I sat besides, her beauty had left me with no choice.

Soon enough we befriended each other, we would walk and hang on a tree.
I would feel, I can even pluck a star if I have her company!

People who say, "magics don't happen!", just don't listen to them, they love to lie!
When I believed that I could walk, I started to run, and now I can even fly!

I fought a war, I made many friends, even lost the best of all.
But all I knew, was to run, to pick myself up, every time I fall.

I came back home from the world's voyage, to meet my mama, and bid her bye.
By her bedside, she told me "Forrest, its very important to live your life, because one day we all would die."

She spoke about the destiny and me, something I never knew about.
I saw her off for her trip to heaven, again began my run, leaving behind all my doubts.

Maybe it was an aimless run, I had hit the random road.
But I know I have a place in heaven, right next to Jesus in his father's abode.

People come, people go, a million experiences to live, to be.
Don't be afraid to walk, run and fly, even if you had your legs braced like me!

#thewordgenie #review

I do

I sometimes felt that you felt
Other times I felt I didn't exist for you
'nd it so happened sometimes
that I hoped that you knew
Hell of my friends know 'bout you
'nd I wonder if some of yours know too
Oh I'm so obsessed with us two
That sometimes I feel the urge to
Run away run run
Run away
Run away with you
Just us two
Run run away
Just say what you say
Run away with you
I sometimes felt that you felt
Other times I felt I didn't exist for you
'nd it so happened sometimes
that I hoped that you knew
that I'm so obsessed with us two
that I feel like I feel the urge to
rise from the top of my lungs 'nd go beneath the bottom of my heart
'nd hear you say I do

P.S. This is what I wanted to be a sonnet, but it's explicably not a sonnet. I don't know this's crazy.
#review

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The Key To My Being

It was an outcast day,
I'll never forget the date.
I was staring out the window,
Trying to untangle my fate.

I tried to search myself within,
Tried to queue my swirling thoughts,
But they all miscarried leaving me,
As I listened to my howling rot.

They made me feel like I was
A scrappy abridged page,
Oblivious to the book of my existence, 
Which somewhere lies encaged. 

I wished to know my desires,
My wants and my needs,
I craved to know my purpose,
The reason of my being.

I longed to know myself,
I struggled to set free, 
I tried to dig my mind to know
Who I really wanted to be.

In hope of finding myself,
I drilled and dug my head,
I unearthed my deepest thoughts,
Penetrated till I bled.

And yet I couldn't find "me",
For little did I know,
That the very key to my being
Was burnt long ago.

-Aarushi Tahilramani

A/N: Guys it's one poem I genuinely feel, and I can finally say I've written something I relate to and vibe with. Please check it out and lemme know your suggestions...I'd love to hear them

Also, I have a writing board on Pinterest, if anybody is interested in collaborating, they can pm me their IDs :)

Title: Avenging Angel

Authors Note: This short story was written, as my entry submission to take part in the activity on 28th June, 2020. The activity picture is of a small boy sitting on a chain-link fence looking up at a fighter jet in the sky.

In the form of a child, as I see this tool up above me, this fighter jet, the instrument I chose to be the bearer of my wrath, I feel a battle rage taking over my body. A need to destroy anything and everything that was involved in the massacre in which my son was killed.

I am Kirakulariki, a Brihatsuraputra (Brispra for short). We are sons and daughters, born out of the union of Suras (Gods) and Asuras (Daanav). Only the best and noblest of Asura, that they were good enough to be a Sura, if not for the accident of birth that made them Asura, were chosen to mate with the Devas. We were part of a misguided attempt by some gods to reform the Asura, so that peace would prevail upon Earth and mankind would prosper. But, the Asura, who were fit to mate with the Devas were rare indeed, just a handful actually. The gods that started this realized that this was going nowhere and abandoned the idea, and the Brispras already born, as just an experiment gone bad. We were the most classified secret, kept even from the other gods, and because of this we survived. The gods involved all died in the same catastrophe, that led to the gods retreating from Earth to another dimension, while at the same time taking the powers and memories of all the Asura in one go. Asura have lost their identity and became part of mankind, with nothing to distinguish them from humans.

But, we Brispra retained our powers and memories maybe because we were part Sura and so were immune. I have walked this land, since then, taking mates, in the guise of a human, every few centuries, to pass the time and to not be alone. But mostly I have kept away from such relationships because of the pain of loss when they all die while I continue to live, cursed by my damned immortality. This time, I had abstained for seven centuries, but in the end I took a mate again, unable to bear the loneliness. My son, born brought joy to my existence, even though I knew he would die someday. When he wanted to be a soldier, I vehemently disagreed, not wanting him to choose an occupation that could cut short even this little time I had with him. But, he did not heed me, went on to become a soldier, went to the border to defend his nation. And when the Chinese in their quest for regional dominance tried to wrest land from my motherland, my son, a part of the delegation, sent to talk and to claim back land from the Chinese, went unarmed, was massacred along with his comrades, by the Chinese monsters and their disgusting backstabbing attack.
And now,

They shall know my just wrath,
My vengeance, they wrought,

In their arrogance, they sought
To claim our land, they coveted in their every thought!

Never expecting, any major retort!
But in killing my son, they erred, they cannot distort!

With this fighter jet, and my powers conjoined
In an unstoppable onslaught,

I shall kill those cowardly devils that my son fought,
And continue to their leaders, that brought me to this spot!

#review #ShortStory #SaiRamKiran
# Activity Related

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The Key To My Being

It was an outcast day,
I'll never forget the date.
I was staring out the window,
Trying to untangle my fate.

I tried to search myself within,
Tried to queue my swirling thoughts,
But they all miscarried leaving me,
As I listened to my howling rot.

They made me feel like I was
A scrappy abridged page,
Oblivious to the book of my existence, 
Which somewhere lies encaged. 

I wished to know my desires,
My wants and my needs,
I craved to know my purpose,
The reason of my being.

I longed to know myself,
I struggled to set free, 
I tried to dig my mind to know
Who I really wanted to be.

In hope of finding myself,
I drilled and dug my head,
I unearthed my deepest thoughts,
Penetrated till I bled.

And yet I couldn't find "me",
For little did I know,
That the very key to my being
Was burnt long ago.

-Aarushi Tahilramani

A/N: Guys it's one poem I genuinely feel, and I can finally say I've written something I relate to and vibe with. Please check it out and lemme know your suggestions...I'd love to hear them

Hey hey hey
Read this one
#review
Deep down the valley
You'll find sombre houses
A salt lake you'll see
'nd the solemness it arouses
From far away it was a silver lining
All the people glee
'nd a sun was shining

Here's a 555-story...

Contemplating on life and meaning,
Nihilist spends his time mourning,
One day, death smiles back.

#thewordgenie #review

When I opened my eyes, he wasn't there;
I panicked and I searched everywhere.
From destroyed buildings to cemeteries, he was no where to be found!
He knew how sad I become if he is not around.

A year ago those bad uncles attacked, so much blood was spilled;
Lots of families vanished, my parents too were killed.
The school where I used to go, the park where I used to play;
They where bombed overnight, reduced to debris in a day!

Snatching my childhood, they say they prevented a war,
Very proudly they took everything which I used to adore.
Was crying on remains of dreams, when I first saw him;
Standing beside carcass of his mother, his condition was also grim.

The two sad souls met, the two sad souls became friends;
Whole day searching for food, we started meeting our ends.
Life was again happy as if all the gloom disappeared;
In the noise of rifles, because of this love the atmosphere was cheered!

But that day without him, sadness once again reached it's peak;
Why did he leave me? Was our friendship so weak?
Running from dawn to dusk, I found him near the lake;
I hugged and kissed him, promised will never do such mistake.

A lady with the camera asked us to capture this moment;
Next day newspapers captioned- " Happiness in the torment".
She won the Pulitzer though our condition remained the same;
Maybe a dog and a child couldn't question-"who was the one to be blamed?"

#wca #wcp #saurabh12 #review

I am not a beggar not even poor.

I am so rich and an absolute doer.

I even donate millions and billions.

But I don't have a penny, only love affection, a trillion.

My donations are not physical sure!

But any desease by love and care i can cure.

I don't have a big house to adopt this dog.

My heart is bright and bigger enough,

To keep it safe from evil mind's smog.

I have priceless pennies of love

And huge houses of care

Eyes of heavenly hope

And a heart so rare.

I ignite not only the bush

But also rusted stereotyped mind.

Nowadays people have lost the thing which is called love

And they are very calm

And don't even try to find.

#wca #wcp #review

In the end, it was just me and my thoughts,
A painful trap, long after you were gone
memories running through my mind my heart you took it with you.
my heart is filled with darkness like deepness of the sea!
why is it so hard to forget your past?
why is it so hard for me to move on in life?
You left me midway of our life.
when I saw you betraying me, my eyes couldn't believe!
In front of my eyes, my world broke apart!
my heart and brain are unable to forget of your betrayal.
I doubt myself, whether I hurt in any way?
was I not capable of your love?
Your betrayal scar on my life and heart made me hard to believe anyone in life.
now my life is full of darkness, the only hope of my life left me alone.
I remember our sweet memories together, our promise to be together even in dark times.
but you left me alone with a broken heart.
It was my mistake, I was unable to differentiate between love and lust!
you did not love me, you left me for wealth in this world.
we promise to be together in life and afterlife, but I was wrong to believe you.
I can't hate you, I loved you with my heart.
I just wish for your happiness
I will try to move on, step by step trying to forget you.
my broken heart will be joined together one day when I will my true love.
#review #ae #poetry

A twisted road,
A rebellious journey,
A challenging code,
Towards life's tourney
full of obstacles,
full of choices,
Think twice to choose any path,
be strong, face obstacles with a smile 😊
Do best in whatever path in life
Do not be regretful on your mistakes, try to mend in future.
failures are part of life, learn from it!
you might feel down, you might feel depressed
But try to getup again and again in life!
your life journey will be full of happiness and sadness.
Be strong mentally to face any situation in life.
make your weakness, your strength.
Be sure to thank people who are with you in hard and happy times of life
be sure to live every moment of life
Be always with loved ones, be their strength
Donot compare yourself with others,
everyone has their own different life path designed by them.
Instead of admiring others life,
make your life with hard work,so that others learn from you!
Attitude is everything,
see everything in life with positive attitude and thinking,
negative attitude can destroy your relationships.
some people might hate you,
But be good with them, there hate will turn into love towards you by themselves!
making friends is easy,
but always be with friends in their kith and kin of life.
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The broken Lad

The agile boy left no village land intact
Although ache was adjacent to heart.
Pack of his friend halo
Never hesitate to carryout amity.
Life is too ill-fated
Certainly not bow down to wish.
Remembering the well saying
His dear patron taught him.
Don't be mournful, son
Indeed pain makes people mature.

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NEED OF ROSES

In an era of darkness,
I was confined in four walls of agony,
I grew depression in watering tears,
Lips was dry with lies of smiles,
Sank into verse of pained words,
Filling not colours but only black,
Again and again his face and his words,
Piercing me in pieces, hearing strong claps from illness,
Oh! My dear, come, wake me from here, begging for his love,
I hate being here and,
I need myself on your chest.

-HARITHA SENTHILKUMAR

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l o v ë:)

Following the unknown footsteps
of your
I lost somewhere in the middle
of heedless desert.

Oh ...my love
The bone of our intimacy
has witnessed a lot...
including the unwanted
forceful separation of us.

Though I haven't seen you
till moment of my life
my everything,
I wanna spend rest
golden moments with you.

seeing the night moon
drinking the soil breaking wine
and enjoying the life-full
drops of pure love:)

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#story