She left me in the mid
I know I may have did things which I shouldn't,
But what u did?!You left me in the mid which u couldn't.
Just for the sake of my damaged world please return back now,
Just tell me how would I survive without u,just tell me how?
Since u left me my life turned upside down,
And now I'm just about to drown.
Please come back & resuscitate me,
Could u show just a little mercy?
I know I was wrong therefore ready to apologise,
Why did u left me this time when u were always there with me in all my lows and highs?
Dumb things I did and now left to regret,
Sometimes I want to but those things that I can never forget.
Only you're the one,
Neither ever there was or nor will there be anyone.
None can love me and look after me in the way u did,
But still u left me in the mid.
#review #poetry #San
I know I may have did things which I shouldn't,
But what u did?!You left me in the mid which u couldn't.
Just for the sake of my damaged world please return back now,
Just tell me how would I survive without u,just tell me how?
Since u left me my life turned upside down,
And now I'm just about to drown.
Please come back & resuscitate me,
Could u show just a little mercy?
I know I was wrong therefore ready to apologise,
Why did u left me this time when u were always there with me in all my lows and highs?
Dumb things I did and now left to regret,
Sometimes I want to but those things that I can never forget.
Only you're the one,
Neither ever there was or nor will there be anyone.
None can love me and look after me in the way u did,
But still u left me in the mid.
#review #poetry #San
The moment I decided
to put myself, above all else,
I felt I was alive
The moment I decided,
To let go emotional baggage,
I felt I was alive
The moment I decided,
I was worth much more,
I felt I was alive
The moment I decided,
To prioritize myself
I felt I was alive
The moment I decided
To give unconditional love
I felt I was alive
The moment I decided
To move on
I felt I was alive
The moment I decided
To forgive with my heart,
I felt I was alive.
The moment I decided,
To express myself in words
I felt I was alive.
#review #ranjiwrites #poetry
to put myself, above all else,
I felt I was alive
The moment I decided,
To let go emotional baggage,
I felt I was alive
The moment I decided,
I was worth much more,
I felt I was alive
The moment I decided,
To prioritize myself
I felt I was alive
The moment I decided
To give unconditional love
I felt I was alive
The moment I decided
To move on
I felt I was alive
The moment I decided
To forgive with my heart,
I felt I was alive.
The moment I decided,
To express myself in words
I felt I was alive.
#review #ranjiwrites #poetry
Feel my palm rubbing your cheek,
My forefinger brushing on your lids.
My thumb tracing down your nose,
And touching your lips at ease.
Feel my forehead rested on yours gently,
And my nose touching yours with love.
As I lean in to breathe your exhaled air,
To feel assured that you are close.
Why do you still feel like a daydream, Honey?
©Pakhi
20.11.2020
#pm #poetry #review
My forefinger brushing on your lids.
My thumb tracing down your nose,
And touching your lips at ease.
Feel my forehead rested on yours gently,
And my nose touching yours with love.
As I lean in to breathe your exhaled air,
To feel assured that you are close.
Why do you still feel like a daydream, Honey?
©Pakhi
20.11.2020
#pm #poetry #review
DARE TO FEEL
Would you dare to feel?
The worst of worse,
The dark morose
The naked insults
And wayward force.
Such a life so vile,
A faithless dutch
With shallow smile
And mindless smirks
Voidal passion
Cold fire burnt
Saturated sweeteners
With poisoned cores.
The wasted words,
And useless vocabs
The voices unheard
Would you mind to explore?
©Pakhi
#review #poetry #pm
Would you dare to feel?
The worst of worse,
The dark morose
The naked insults
And wayward force.
Such a life so vile,
A faithless dutch
With shallow smile
And mindless smirks
Voidal passion
Cold fire burnt
Saturated sweeteners
With poisoned cores.
The wasted words,
And useless vocabs
The voices unheard
Would you mind to explore?
©Pakhi
#review #poetry #pm
In my better days ,I'm just fine,
With a couple peace hours and maybe more
No breath around is what I adore
To God,
I whisper my desires
He replies with no word
And then we share a good laugh
There is so much, to him I complain about
And then in return he reminds me of my meals
And this is how the cycle repeats
I tell him how lonely sometimes it be,
to have so many brains around and no heart to remind you to live
And what a misery it is to sit disgusted in the hall of chaos and I wonder how I sustain
But then again He reminds me of myself , to go beyond set aesthetics , but only when you know,you know your true self
then to him I reply with no word
And we share a good laugh
In the end
I ask him to often give me a visit
In my better days
In my better days
#review
With a couple peace hours and maybe more
No breath around is what I adore
To God,
I whisper my desires
He replies with no word
And then we share a good laugh
There is so much, to him I complain about
And then in return he reminds me of my meals
And this is how the cycle repeats
I tell him how lonely sometimes it be,
to have so many brains around and no heart to remind you to live
And what a misery it is to sit disgusted in the hall of chaos and I wonder how I sustain
But then again He reminds me of myself , to go beyond set aesthetics , but only when you know,you know your true self
then to him I reply with no word
And we share a good laugh
In the end
I ask him to often give me a visit
In my better days
In my better days
#review
In my better days ,I'm just fine,
With a couple peace hours and maybe more
No breath around is what I adore
To God,
I whisper my desires
He replies with no word
And then we share a good laugh
There is so much, to him I complain about
And then in return he reminds me of my meals
And this is how the cycle repeats
I tell him how lonely sometimes it be,
to have so many brains around and no heart to remind you to live
And what a misery it is to sit disgusted in the hall of chaos and I wonder how I sustain
But then again He reminds me of myself , to go beyond the set aesthetics , but only when you know,you know ,your true self
then to him I reply with no word
And we share a good laugh
In the end
I ask him to often give me a visit
In my better days
In my better days
#review
With a couple peace hours and maybe more
No breath around is what I adore
To God,
I whisper my desires
He replies with no word
And then we share a good laugh
There is so much, to him I complain about
And then in return he reminds me of my meals
And this is how the cycle repeats
I tell him how lonely sometimes it be,
to have so many brains around and no heart to remind you to live
And what a misery it is to sit disgusted in the hall of chaos and I wonder how I sustain
But then again He reminds me of myself , to go beyond the set aesthetics , but only when you know,you know ,your true self
then to him I reply with no word
And we share a good laugh
In the end
I ask him to often give me a visit
In my better days
In my better days
#review
DARE TO FEEL
Would you dare to feel?
The worst of worse,
The dark morose
The naked insults
And wayward force.
Such a life so vile,
A faithless dutch
With shallow smile
And mindless smirks
Voidal passion
Cold fire burnt
Saturated sweeteners
With poisoned cores.
The wasted words,
And useless vocabs
The voices unheard
Would you mind to explore?
©Pakhi
#review #poetry #pm
Would you dare to feel?
The worst of worse,
The dark morose
The naked insults
And wayward force.
Such a life so vile,
A faithless dutch
With shallow smile
And mindless smirks
Voidal passion
Cold fire burnt
Saturated sweeteners
With poisoned cores.
The wasted words,
And useless vocabs
The voices unheard
Would you mind to explore?
©Pakhi
#review #poetry #pm
The flesh on your body,
I'm not an animal which you think I'm,
It doesn't excite me anymore,
The feeling of getting lost as you take off your shirt,
Cold nights are longer than warm nights,
I stared at you when you were naked next to me,
I couldn't figure out,
Am I an artist with broken fingers?
The stroke of my brush,
The way I look at you,
The way I feel about you,
I can try to draw,
I can try to express,
But, you won't understand if you don't feel the same,
Our hearts mind change,
You might fall for me later,
Or long before you realise that I was the rain you wanted to feel on your skin,
I'll be gone,
Don't regret it,
Look at the shining sun,
It'll rain again but it won't feel the same,
The odour of body,
The curves of your waist,
As my brush makes it smoothly,
The smile on your face,
As hair falls on your face,
Your elbows cross and cover your chest,
I left the brush and pulled that blanket up,
You grabbed my hand like a baby,
I couldn't resist but to accept, you're my baby.
I was a gambler who was trying to win back what I've lost,
But there's nothing I've been losing.
I won you.
You are laying next to me,
As I lay next to you,
Keep your hand in my hand,
I kiss your forehead and sleep.
~Luci
#review
I'm not an animal which you think I'm,
It doesn't excite me anymore,
The feeling of getting lost as you take off your shirt,
Cold nights are longer than warm nights,
I stared at you when you were naked next to me,
I couldn't figure out,
Am I an artist with broken fingers?
The stroke of my brush,
The way I look at you,
The way I feel about you,
I can try to draw,
I can try to express,
But, you won't understand if you don't feel the same,
Our hearts mind change,
You might fall for me later,
Or long before you realise that I was the rain you wanted to feel on your skin,
I'll be gone,
Don't regret it,
Look at the shining sun,
It'll rain again but it won't feel the same,
The odour of body,
The curves of your waist,
As my brush makes it smoothly,
The smile on your face,
As hair falls on your face,
Your elbows cross and cover your chest,
I left the brush and pulled that blanket up,
You grabbed my hand like a baby,
I couldn't resist but to accept, you're my baby.
I was a gambler who was trying to win back what I've lost,
But there's nothing I've been losing.
I won you.
You are laying next to me,
As I lay next to you,
Keep your hand in my hand,
I kiss your forehead and sleep.
~Luci
#review
Winter night
On a freezing cold winter night,
I sat by the frozen lake,
The glossy Moon & the glimmering stars,
As if lying there infront of my eyes,
Being reflected in that pellucid ice.
I sat under the bower of trees,
Swaying & fluttering away with the gust of cool breeze,
Shedding off the snow flakes,
From its snow ridden branches & leaves.
With traces of snow on my eyelashes,
A furry jacket & knee high boots,
Sunken deep in the ground,
Wrapped up by white smoke from all around.
Being a part of such a mesmerizing moment,
That other poets long for,
All I wish is for nothing more,
Fills my heart with joy galore.
#review #poetry #San
On a freezing cold winter night,
I sat by the frozen lake,
The glossy Moon & the glimmering stars,
As if lying there infront of my eyes,
Being reflected in that pellucid ice.
I sat under the bower of trees,
Swaying & fluttering away with the gust of cool breeze,
Shedding off the snow flakes,
From its snow ridden branches & leaves.
With traces of snow on my eyelashes,
A furry jacket & knee high boots,
Sunken deep in the ground,
Wrapped up by white smoke from all around.
Being a part of such a mesmerizing moment,
That other poets long for,
All I wish is for nothing more,
Fills my heart with joy galore.
#review #poetry #San
Winter night
On a freezing cold winter night,
I sat by the frozen lake,
The glossy Moon & the glimmering stars,
As if lying there infront of my eyes,
Being reflected in that pellucid ice.
I sat under the bower of trees,
Swaying & fluttering away with the gust of cool breeze,
Shedding off the snow flakes,
From its snow ridden branches & leaves.
With traces of snow on my eyelashes,
A furry jacket & knee high boots,
Sunken deep in the ground,
Wrapping me up the dense white smoke from all around.
Being a part of such a mesmerizing moment,
That other poets long for,
All I wish is for nothing more,
Fills my heart with joy galore.
#review #San #poetry
On a freezing cold winter night,
I sat by the frozen lake,
The glossy Moon & the glimmering stars,
As if lying there infront of my eyes,
Being reflected in that pellucid ice.
I sat under the bower of trees,
Swaying & fluttering away with the gust of cool breeze,
Shedding off the snow flakes,
From its snow ridden branches & leaves.
With traces of snow on my eyelashes,
A furry jacket & knee high boots,
Sunken deep in the ground,
Wrapping me up the dense white smoke from all around.
Being a part of such a mesmerizing moment,
That other poets long for,
All I wish is for nothing more,
Fills my heart with joy galore.
#review #San #poetry
Midnight Sun
#Abhijit #review
Below on the earth a child sees the sky
For him it’s the eternal like stars as fireflies
Twinkling in the dark, dim and bright
From there he sees a faint white ray
It was the sun that came at midnight
Slowly the sun rose
Shining the whole city
Like a king claiming his lost kingdom
While looking at his subjects with loathe and pity
The sun was transforming in a mushroom cloud
It was dust and heat all around
While it made the sky enshroud
The child’s eyes dazzled, happy to see the sun
Making himself forget the world
It now shone so bright even gazing will make us blind
A sound passed through every ear
Bursting the ear drums and burning the skin
The child vanished it thin air
Never to be seen.
#Abhijit #review
Below on the earth a child sees the sky
For him it’s the eternal like stars as fireflies
Twinkling in the dark, dim and bright
From there he sees a faint white ray
It was the sun that came at midnight
Slowly the sun rose
Shining the whole city
Like a king claiming his lost kingdom
While looking at his subjects with loathe and pity
The sun was transforming in a mushroom cloud
It was dust and heat all around
While it made the sky enshroud
The child’s eyes dazzled, happy to see the sun
Making himself forget the world
It now shone so bright even gazing will make us blind
A sound passed through every ear
Bursting the ear drums and burning the skin
The child vanished it thin air
Never to be seen.
SOLITUDE
Do they ever look beneath the smile;
Broad and warm with life
And see the real me;
Sad and lost and wandering?
Do they?
Do they ever listen to what I say,
And feel how empty my words are,
However full they sound to be?
Or is their story all that matters?
Do they ever see I'm suffering,
Trying hard not to crumble to pieces,
And be carried away by the raging waters,
To place of no return__ insanity!?
If they do, then why NEVER, have they asked;
Listened or cared to embrace me
And tell me "Everything will be okay"?
Do they really care?
Or am just an Island,
In the middle of an ocean,
Where the boats don't dock,
And the birds don't nest...
Am I an Island of solitude?
#review #AI #Poetry
Do they ever look beneath the smile;
Broad and warm with life
And see the real me;
Sad and lost and wandering?
Do they?
Do they ever listen to what I say,
And feel how empty my words are,
However full they sound to be?
Or is their story all that matters?
Do they ever see I'm suffering,
Trying hard not to crumble to pieces,
And be carried away by the raging waters,
To place of no return__ insanity!?
If they do, then why NEVER, have they asked;
Listened or cared to embrace me
And tell me "Everything will be okay"?
Do they really care?
Or am just an Island,
In the middle of an ocean,
Where the boats don't dock,
And the birds don't nest...
Am I an Island of solitude?
#review #AI #Poetry
Look at the sky--
What do you see?
The Dusk laying in ambush--
Or, a tiny piece of the Baked-Sun--
Lost in serendipity--
Look at the Ocean--
What do you feel?
A cursed breeze of Nowhere--
Or, a divine wave tickling your toes--
In the eternal reservoir of possibilities--
Quiet--
Oh! So quiet--
Are you on the Ship of Death
Or, your heart is at peace?
#review #Sbh #poetry
What do you see?
The Dusk laying in ambush--
Or, a tiny piece of the Baked-Sun--
Lost in serendipity--
Look at the Ocean--
What do you feel?
A cursed breeze of Nowhere--
Or, a divine wave tickling your toes--
In the eternal reservoir of possibilities--
Quiet--
Oh! So quiet--
Are you on the Ship of Death
Or, your heart is at peace?
#review #Sbh #poetry
SOVEREIGNTY OF BEING COURTEOUS
In today's vast society, people are inhabiting their life to fulfil something that they force to do. one's among millions of people have only had the paunch to do that they truly want. That is the main reason for rising suicidal rate in past years.
People should be empathetical to one another regardless of superiority factors. Everyone is born with their unique features so we must accept others as they are, to do so firstly, we need to accept ourselves the way we are and what we do and don't try to fit in the wrong territory.
Captivating societal supremacy gives us nothing but wastage of our good present days.
Be yourself and do what you love maybe it is not pertinent for some people who bound to do things as a part of their responsibility facets. To avoid such circumstances everyone should work for themselves and don't accept things from others. let them do what they truly want and free them from your breadths. If we Didn't change ourselves then none can be do something for us
Don't let your narrow mentality spoil yourself and other people around you. it might be your son daughter wife sister brother or even your subordinate don't fetch their unique power to fulfil your selfish needs, it might take only seconds to change our decision but perhaps from that decision you might able to give them their true selves,
Power of being most gracious human is one of the momentous things we need to spread into this conservative society, don't treat your subordinates as your slave and your children as the means of living life you wished for and controlling your wife as the robot made to please you.
Try to rectify yourself and make a difference and eventually you will understand how incredible is our tiny human lives of this profound Universe.
#review
In today's vast society, people are inhabiting their life to fulfil something that they force to do. one's among millions of people have only had the paunch to do that they truly want. That is the main reason for rising suicidal rate in past years.
People should be empathetical to one another regardless of superiority factors. Everyone is born with their unique features so we must accept others as they are, to do so firstly, we need to accept ourselves the way we are and what we do and don't try to fit in the wrong territory.
Captivating societal supremacy gives us nothing but wastage of our good present days.
Be yourself and do what you love maybe it is not pertinent for some people who bound to do things as a part of their responsibility facets. To avoid such circumstances everyone should work for themselves and don't accept things from others. let them do what they truly want and free them from your breadths. If we Didn't change ourselves then none can be do something for us
Don't let your narrow mentality spoil yourself and other people around you. it might be your son daughter wife sister brother or even your subordinate don't fetch their unique power to fulfil your selfish needs, it might take only seconds to change our decision but perhaps from that decision you might able to give them their true selves,
Power of being most gracious human is one of the momentous things we need to spread into this conservative society, don't treat your subordinates as your slave and your children as the means of living life you wished for and controlling your wife as the robot made to please you.
Try to rectify yourself and make a difference and eventually you will understand how incredible is our tiny human lives of this profound Universe.
#review
#review
#THe_Rob...
#poetry
Nor the Metals, Neither the Papers can buy you joy.
Nor the Name-Fame , Neither the rule can give you permit to Enter the Heaven.
Nor it can Save you from Infinite-fire of Hell or give a Postponement to your Death.
Its all Deed-
That wounds the Bleed.
That Sows the Fortune-Seed.
That gives your Stomach Feed.
That Draws the Hand in Need.
#THe_Rob...
#poetry
Nor the Metals, Neither the Papers can buy you joy.
Nor the Name-Fame , Neither the rule can give you permit to Enter the Heaven.
Nor it can Save you from Infinite-fire of Hell or give a Postponement to your Death.
Its all Deed-
That wounds the Bleed.
That Sows the Fortune-Seed.
That gives your Stomach Feed.
That Draws the Hand in Need.
SOVEREIGNTY OF BEING COURTEOUS
In today's vast society, people are inhabiting their life to fulfil something that they forced to do. one among millions of people have only had the paunch to do that they truly want. That is the main reason for rising suicidal rate in the past few decades.
People should be empathetical to one another regardless of superiority factors. Everyone is born with their unique features so we must accept others as they are, to do so firstly, we need to accept ourselves the way we are and what we do and don't try to fit in the wrong territory.
Captivating societal supremacy gives us nothing but wastage of our good present days.
Be yourself and do what you love maybe it is not pertinent for some people who bound to do things as a part of their responsibility facets. To avoid such circumstances everyone should work for themselves and don't accept things from others. let them do what they truly want and free them from your breadths. If we Didn't change ourselves then none can be do something for us
Don't let your narrow mentality spoil yourself and other people around you. it might be your son, daughter, wife, sister, brother or even your subordinate don't fetch their unique power to fulfil your selfish needs, it might take only seconds to change our decision perhaps from that decision you might able to give them their true selves,
Power of being most gracious human is one of the momentous things we need to spread into this conservative society, don't treat your subordinates as your slave and your children as the means of living life you wished for and controlling your wife as the robot made to please you.
Try to rectify yourself and make a difference and eventually you will understand how incredible is our tiny human lives of this profound Universe.
#poetry #review #iam
In today's vast society, people are inhabiting their life to fulfil something that they forced to do. one among millions of people have only had the paunch to do that they truly want. That is the main reason for rising suicidal rate in the past few decades.
People should be empathetical to one another regardless of superiority factors. Everyone is born with their unique features so we must accept others as they are, to do so firstly, we need to accept ourselves the way we are and what we do and don't try to fit in the wrong territory.
Captivating societal supremacy gives us nothing but wastage of our good present days.
Be yourself and do what you love maybe it is not pertinent for some people who bound to do things as a part of their responsibility facets. To avoid such circumstances everyone should work for themselves and don't accept things from others. let them do what they truly want and free them from your breadths. If we Didn't change ourselves then none can be do something for us
Don't let your narrow mentality spoil yourself and other people around you. it might be your son, daughter, wife, sister, brother or even your subordinate don't fetch their unique power to fulfil your selfish needs, it might take only seconds to change our decision perhaps from that decision you might able to give them their true selves,
Power of being most gracious human is one of the momentous things we need to spread into this conservative society, don't treat your subordinates as your slave and your children as the means of living life you wished for and controlling your wife as the robot made to please you.
Try to rectify yourself and make a difference and eventually you will understand how incredible is our tiny human lives of this profound Universe.
#poetry #review #iam
Choose wisely
#review #poetry #review
Before falling from the cliff
Before hanging your neck on the rope
Just think once of your family
And your friends with all the memories and hope
Ever imagined the consequences of your act on others
Imagine your crying mother
Your numb father
Taking your ash in a canister
You may have suffered a lot
For that you could cry
But no one ever gave you consent
Consent to die
It’s hard to fight the outside world
While the battle within is way more fierce
Only to end the suffering of yours
Don’t kill yourself, Oh Dear!
You are precious, don’t you see?
You don’t have to die, I plea!
Because you could become the reason of someone’s life
A reason of their happiness, a reason for their smile
At last its your life you shall decide
Die in the utter loneliness of your misery
Or like a brave accept the challenge
And thrive on to survive.
#review #poetry #review
Before falling from the cliff
Before hanging your neck on the rope
Just think once of your family
And your friends with all the memories and hope
Ever imagined the consequences of your act on others
Imagine your crying mother
Your numb father
Taking your ash in a canister
You may have suffered a lot
For that you could cry
But no one ever gave you consent
Consent to die
It’s hard to fight the outside world
While the battle within is way more fierce
Only to end the suffering of yours
Don’t kill yourself, Oh Dear!
You are precious, don’t you see?
You don’t have to die, I plea!
Because you could become the reason of someone’s life
A reason of their happiness, a reason for their smile
At last its your life you shall decide
Die in the utter loneliness of your misery
Or like a brave accept the challenge
And thrive on to survive.
Choose wisely
#review #poetry #Abhijit
Before falling from the cliff
Before hanging your neck on the rope
Just think once of your family
And your friends with all the memories and hope
Ever imagined the consequences of your act on others
Imagine your crying mother
Your numb father
Taking your ash in a canister
You may have suffered a lot
For that you could cry
But no one ever gave you consent
Consent to die
It’s hard to fight the outside world
While the battle within is way more fierce
Only to end the suffering of yours
Don’t kill yourself, Oh Dear!
You are precious, don’t you see?
You don’t have to die, I plea!
Because you could become the reason of someone’s life
A reason of their happiness, a reason for their smile
At last its your life you shall decide
Die in the utter loneliness of your misery
Or like a brave accept the challenge
And thrive on to survive.
#review #poetry #Abhijit
Before falling from the cliff
Before hanging your neck on the rope
Just think once of your family
And your friends with all the memories and hope
Ever imagined the consequences of your act on others
Imagine your crying mother
Your numb father
Taking your ash in a canister
You may have suffered a lot
For that you could cry
But no one ever gave you consent
Consent to die
It’s hard to fight the outside world
While the battle within is way more fierce
Only to end the suffering of yours
Don’t kill yourself, Oh Dear!
You are precious, don’t you see?
You don’t have to die, I plea!
Because you could become the reason of someone’s life
A reason of their happiness, a reason for their smile
At last its your life you shall decide
Die in the utter loneliness of your misery
Or like a brave accept the challenge
And thrive on to survive.
The Big Investments
Invest right. And collect the benefits all along the way.
Invest wrong and gamble today. Suffer tomorrow.
Why not invest right.
Investment, one should realise, is not of a material, but of the attitude with which you invested the material.
Invest the attitude of compassion for all. And not the attitude of insecurity and greed.
#review
Invest right. And collect the benefits all along the way.
Invest wrong and gamble today. Suffer tomorrow.
Why not invest right.
Investment, one should realise, is not of a material, but of the attitude with which you invested the material.
Invest the attitude of compassion for all. And not the attitude of insecurity and greed.
#review