#review
#thoughts

The floor was screeched by her nails,
But even the walls didn't hear a word,
All the cries and agony went in vain,
But the "silence" after was heard.

#review
#Kia
#thoughts
An untold tale of endurance of a heart , sustaining blows; ironically alone.

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#Kia
#thoughs
Burdened heart, sniveling eyes;
Unspoken thoughts, restless nights;
Waiting for eternal acceptance .

#review
#Kia
#thoughs
My trembling lips were urging to break the selcouth silence and tell you that all i ever desire is to be in your sighs, surrendered in your arms. Bewitched by your sight, and intoxicated by your memories .

#review
#quote
Just a glimpse of world from the eyes of a learner, and I see teachers everywhere.

#review
#thoughts

"And the night grew colder,
And the blanket was purposeless,
Maybe it was her presence which kept me warm."

#review
#shortpoem

ONE
One who has been left alone,
One who has been broken,
Looking for the sign of peace,
Wishing for the love.

One amidst the war,
One with the weight on his shoulder,
Looking for the sign of peace,
Wishing for the dove.

#review
#thoughts
In the midst of chaotic emotions, your genial presence infused my heart with audacity to face devastating junctures of life.

#review
#lyrics
#thoughts
Can see it in your eyes,
When you're fallen to deep..
Even brightest of light,
Can't take away the darkness it keep...

Can see it in your smile,
Broken like the promises and dreams...
The pictures in your minds,
Took suffering to the extremes...

And when you're all alone,You feel like home..
Cause you've got few pieces to hold on to..
When all the world seems to be against you..

I'll give u the cover, I'll save you from demons
I know it's broken...
And I'll mend your heart..

I'm afraid of the little things left unsaid

before they pile up tall enough to suffocate

Say.. Don't you think we should talk it out instead?

I'm afraid of the subtle derision in your eyes sometimes

I'm afraid of the turbulent indecision in your lies sometimes

Before it's too late for regrets, let's keep no more secrets

and yet

I'm afraid of the truth, the confirmation of my conclusion at the same time

I'm afraid of the death of 'us'
I'm afraid I'll have no choice
but to let go
it terrifies me
And yet
I must know

I'm afraid to accept the abandonment again
you knew my past, so why then??

I'm afraid of lying alone in the bed
fading away in the dark
reminiscing the moments we had

I'm afraid of spending my life alone and sad

Your words don't scare me

It's the things left unsaid

So..
Before the void of doubt devours me whole

Say..
Don't you think we should talk instead??

#AwaraAmber

#review #poem

(poured my heart out, if you've ever been through this.. Hope this speaks to you)

#microtale
#Aarushi
#review
It seemed as though something, or rather, someone, was running towards me, as if running through the red and yellow hued sunset.
The being came nearer....
It was him! Cerberus, my pet cum best friend, named after the three-headed dog from hell, after two months, that too on the same day the last close family member of mine died a mysterious death.
But he was different now, his eyes, earlier a mesmerizing mix of blue and grey, were now darker than the blackest night. His fur seemed to have a tinge of the colors of fire, red and yellow.
Yes, something had changed, but he is back.

Don't bother taking off your mask,
the painted face of ever changing dyes,
My apathy for you arises
not from your face,
but that which i see lurking behind your eyes.

- @AwaraAmber

#AwaraAmber #review

Even angry and remembering someone,
Still hate them or else love him.

#mohit_soni #review

Hate and love have some old ties,
And when person doing it he die from inside.

#mohit_soni #review

There is intoxication in their eyes,
There is magic in their talk,

#mohit_soni #review

#review A boat capsized on the shore.
It's inhibitors lie deep beneath the ocean floor,
Their remains becomes food for their former prey.
And thus the cycle continues...

#review Musing oneself in nightly silence,
silent skies, the stars abandoned.
Moonlight remains a shiny brilliance.
Yet no one to see it's kindness.

The crickets; silent in their shouts,
similar the begger whom starve's.
Cries drown out by drowsiness parts,
night shows it's kindness last.

Suddenly the winds awoke.
Trees sway in silent dance,
A puppet of Wind-strings hands.

#review #persephone #poetry

WHITE COATS AND HIM

The crowd shouting his name
I cannot see their eyes, I cannot see your smile
The families shouting a kid's name
He can't hear them out, he's in his magical time

Meeting the fairies, in his deep slumber
Stumbled upon the famous parable
White Coats and white halo is seen
What he thinks is, if not for them, where he could have been?

I hear the truthlful lies, being told to the families
I cannot see a cure, I can't see future joy
The families think its a white lie, wished he was hercules
They cannot see their hard work, they've only seen

How he choked on the food, how he could not breathe
How he lunged for water, but he could not see
His eyes blurred the luminous world
His mouth said just one word,
"Mommy."

But he's sitting down there, waiting for the sleep to end
He wants to go to the beach and play with the sand
Making castles and bridges, he'd in live with his friends
And only he knows that he was touched with White Coat's miraculous hands.

The white coats put on by Gods and their human assistants
Checking whether everything is in place
Checking every right tool to cure his ailments
That is when we see

The White Coats alone in the room with him
They have their gloves on
In a moment they turn on their magic

I'm not here to eulogize someone's duty
I'm here, I'm trying to signify, a profession
A treasure, a work that prolonges our hearts beat.

If not for them, the kid would still be in his sleep
His soul escaping his body's boundaries
If not for them, the families would have started to weep
For the kid couldn't have woken up from his sleep.

And now he, sitting with his families
Looking with awe at them
One day, he made a belief,
He'll wear a white coat, he'll be one of them.

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#jessica
#poem
Ugly and imperfect are made to be the best.
Everyone wants to see those beautiful faces
And they have to hide their fake soul into those beautiful cases.
Who wants to see an ugly face?
Everyone wants to hide their ugliness behind that pretty face .
I do not have a beautiful face so all my ugliness is shown.
I am the best because I am ugly and it's known.
It's not hidden or unknown.

#poetry #persephone #review

OH FLAWED POET!

Oh! Flawed poet,
I wish to bring you to perfection
And yeah, flawed poet
I know I'm not under your affection
but see here flawed poet,
We surely have a connection
So, flawed poet,
Let's move into the right direction.

Stars are still asking,
For your little confession
The Moon, and it's shine,
Does it's magnanimous reflection
Let us, in out time,
Destroy our imperfections.

But no, flawed poet,
Don't give me rejection,
And again, flawed poet,
For your own world, have a little possesion.
Yet, flawed poet,
This scarlett sheet knows your expression.

Come, let's fly,
I just wanna keep you under my protection
Don't waste your time,
Explore your fate's collection-
Of all the lucky diamonds
Which will rain your direction.

So, my dear flawed poet,
Don't make me a unused possesion
And oh! Flawed poet,
Time might not give you,
Another chance at perfection,
So flawed poet,
Grab every risk, make haste,
Let us destroy your imperfections.
Oh! Flawed poet,
I deserve your affection.

Note: The flawed poet here is me and my conscience or the inner voice is talking to me.

Drug

Dancing music chord,
On a Friday night
And sipping classic drugs
An euphoria between the eyes.

Attempted dance missed the legs,
Emptiness and hollow feelings.
The eyes are thin and might be red
Two more sips to do the biddings.

Life is short and no retry,
Anaesthesia to help feel fine
And a reminder for tonight,
That It's a beautiful Friday to be alive.

#review #poetry #oba