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Hurts

Darling I know it hurts;
The burning flesh of wounds no one can see,
Bothers you even in your dreams.
I know you bleed everyday,
Tears that turn to pearl.
But the pearl is all they see.
All they see is you smile through your agony.
But I know it hurts to hide,
And hurts even more to admit.
So let me help you
By not asking you anything instead.
Cause even when you don't say
I can feel your soul drown,
Everytime you take a breath.
But it's usually dark before the dawn
So I want you to hold on till then.

#tm #poetry #review
A Village Girl
#review #poetry #Abhijit
At the first glimpse of her,
My heart melted.
I was in awe of her beauty,
Never did I saw someone so splendid.

How can I describe the innocence in her almond eyes?
The eyes in which my world resides.
As the winds dwindle with her,
The fragrance of her maidenhood spreads like wild fire,
The fragrance of which even the flowers themselves want to disguise,
While I long in its fire for her love, my only desire.

The braids of her hair loosely tied,
Reminds me of a riverine,
Where the Gods came to bath and dine.
Mortals like us can only dream,
But her hair locked the very essence of the divine.

Then a miracle happened and I was inside her mind ....

Oblivious to the worries of the world,
She stays in the realms of her imagination,
Her bubble of life is that no one is cruel,
Diving into her feelings gives me a soothing sensation.
I explore the deepest depths of her heart but find no condemnation,
Instead I find in her heart Kindness, the precious of all jewel.
Swimming in these pools and drowning in the alcohol.
Another part time lover let me go in this summer.
Now I watch the smoke rings with wanderlust.
I picture my funeral because these temporary love cost me my peace of mind.
#review
Remember
#poetry
#review
#aarushi

Remember when your world was a void,
a blank canvas, randomly thrown your way,
you painted it with every colour you wanted,
which made you what you are today.

Remember when your bubble was burst,
your idea of what the world was denied,
when you had to accept whatever they said,
use words according to "their" define.

Remember you've faced all of that,
and still stand proud and tall,
you'll eventually reach the epitome of strength,
where no one will be able to make you fall.

P.S. : The their written in inverted commas, second paragraph means the people who forced their opinion on you.
What's it?
The one who loves, the one who hates.
The creature who promise and forget.
Sometime tells the truth which others think it's the only honest creature but sometimes lies even on small cases.
The one that other creatures are amazed by it's service, but still shocked by it's treasons.
The one who construct earth in years, and destroy in just a day.
All the forest animals; including lions are scared by it, but; its defeated by a virus.
The one who is happy with no reason and cries with no reason.
The one which is smaller than any other animal but control the whole animals
What's this creature?
How it could be this much strong and weak?
No one but human.
Not human but YOU.
Yes YOU!
#review
Race

why we are running an endless race.
A race in which you are the only finish line.
A race in which you are the only competitor.
A race in which you will be the winner and you will be the loser.
Have a break for deep Breath.. #review #cV
Windows open , let the air in, I close my eyes and picture death.
I'm not a poet ,used to be one but now my memory is faded and the emptiness took away my words.
I'm losing parts of me like a dandelion, give me love and I will follow you like the sunflower.
Although I want roses in my funeral.
My fickle mind prisons me and anxiety befriends me.
One bedroom apartment and these unfinished stories couldn't pay my rent.
Whisky is cold , barmaid is beautiful and I pay her to bed me.
She's got a scarred smile.
I pulled the trigger, am I dead ?. No it was just a false alarm.


Xoxo
Wallflower
( mind of mine)


#review

Please tell a word about it.
#random
#review

You always told me that “ you are like open sky with the stars and moon around..”

But let me tell you one thing that I don’t want to be a Hole in the curtain when you both are kissing..

#cV
-As if it were shattered like glass, Glistening in the glory of dawn, Jubilant colors swirling in darkness Misty tomorrow with no future ahead, If I had known my broken self has the power to be in a realm of nothingness and a true normal, I might have already mastered the art of being broken and beautiful, altogether. - -Your broken self is a beauty beyond words. #review #brokenandbeautiful
And we keep looking for those teeny tiny moments,
Like waiting for time and it's laments,
The only story that always remains the same,
A seed you plant, and wait for it to grow.
Yet hope is home you live in.

Look over what you dreamt,
Weave a web over mystery,
Threads you try to sew into a cloth,
Like ebb and flow of ocean's tide,
Yet hope is home you live in.

Under the sky, we all travel far,
On roads of life, as ramblers,
Look over dreams again,
If needed give them wings,
Yet hope is home you live in.

Look over love, the one you want,
Whispering mind, and departing away ?
If yes, give them some wings,
Help them fly and soar among their stars,
Because hope is a home you live in.

#review #nandini
Mummy thought I hated science,
While I just looked for alliance
She kept believing I hated science.

What if I thought six to be nine,
Geometry never seemed as lines,
She kept believing I hated science.

Those neutralization reactions,
Were nothing more than distraction,
She kept believing I hated science.

Tried numbering those carbon chain,
They danced, why, no one could explain,
She kept believing I hated science.

Speed of ball, I could not measure,
Nor could solve, questions with pleasure,
She kept believing I hated science.

POV from a child suffering form dyslexia

#review #nandini
Sins

Abandoned for too long,
Drifting slowly into oblivion,
Hoping for somebody to pull me out & hold me tight,
Somebody to guide me through the dreary night.

Lying down on the ground,
Counting the stars in the sky,
Talking to my own,
Looking around for a shoulder to cry.

Knocking at the door of destiny,
Knocking me off of my own self,
Holding on to my soul,
That wanna flee.

Running away from reality,
Running towards my old me,
Lifting me off the ground,
For my sins causing zero gravity.
Driving me to insanity.

#review #San #poetry
HOPE


A four letter word in our pocket

Helping you out in life's socket

Though your days were dark and nights went darker

Forced to purchase tickets of life show by a divine barker


In the darker storms that encircled your life,

You hit rock bottom , now ready with a knife

It stood by your side, being your anchor

Bringing a hault to all your rancor


These days shall pass , it whispered in your ears

Life will be jubilant, just go and get your beers

Days of turmoil and stress are about to end

You are stronger than you think my friend


You defeated your troubles now they have to bow

Invincible you are , back from dead just like Jon snow

Helping you to wither away your giving up attitude

Without ask for it, engulfed all your platitude


Swashbuckling your life with swamp of adventure

Acting as your guiding compass on lonely roads you venture

Helping out to fight our own battles in peculiar manner,

Thus placing you under the victory banner


Acting as driving force whenever got dishearten

Enlightening, your problems aren't from Titan

Asking you tighten your shoes and get ready to face them,

Standing beside you as an axe waiting to cut that stem

#poetry #mr #review
These temporary love cost me my peace of mind.
I travel looking for the eternal.
Naked mountains strip me of my pride.
On this journey a stranger's smile is a bliss , it comes unasked like the rays of the sun.
Under the shadow of a tree I saw a solo bird lose it's wings and life.
I hitch a ride and bid them bye.
I'm escaping the sick society and running into the wild.
The wild isn't that friendly but it gives me truth.
I cried after my first hunt but it tasted good.
I enjoy the freedom that my heartbeat isn't bounded.
Floating naked in the river that has an unending channel, I look up to the sky to ask God if it's all part of his plan.
Drying myself up, I am ready to walk the earth and find serenity in untouched places.
I don't remember my name but I will engrave "I was here "in dried barks.

#review
How do I tell you ?
The song of your love,
Plays loud in my mind,
The reminiscence of your voice,
Elates everytime I breathe

Kaise bataye
Kyun tujko chahe
Yaara bata na paye.

Spoke a million times,
Everything in my dreams.
Yet silent I remained,
Everytime when you speak.
You, a mere dream,
May be of someone else,
Yet my mystic mind,
Never seems to sway away,
My heart smiles,
My mind cries,
A Euphoria of mess,
Is what it plays,
Weaving thoughts of you,
Yet I don't know,
Why we ever met ?
A distance of thousand miles,
Unknown affection,
Dearly dreams,
And why all of these
Includes you ?

Here you are,
Near to me,
My hope,
The feelings I get,
Nunchi you have,
Yet you are not mine.

Soche ye,
Tum kyu aaye,
Meri iss Zindagi mai kyun,
Dooriyan itni hai,
Ki naazdikiyon,
Se dar ab kyun,
Phir bhi har waqt
Mere khayalon mai,
Sirf tum kyun ?

Kaise bataye kyun tujko chahe,
Yaara bata na paye,
Batein dilon ki, hai abhi jo baki,
Kyun tum samaj nahi paye,
Tu jaane na.....
Tu jaane na...
You may never know..

#recreatedsong
#review
#nandini
👍1
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#yourreview
#thoughts

Indeed the water rises, indeed the rivers flow,
Beneath them mighty waves,
Pondering and degrading the earth that knits their path.
I see a gash, like a mighty wind,
A tide too unbreakable by the screams of fear.
And as it all comes to a still,
The earth smelling fresh again,
The frogs croaking,
The crickets tuning a melody.
And like the old grandma's hut,
A smoke rises on the moist tatched kitchen,
A meal, God has provided,
The land will bear fruit,
The children will have something,
Cause the owner of the land,
Has commanded it to yield.

I see the villagers smile,
A tune and a libation,
For a cry is heard,
A perfect gift of a son,
I hear the drummers play the tom toms,
I feel the harmony of the ululation,
Tomorrow the women will gather together,
To welcome and teach the young mother,
How to love and to hold her little one.
It is beautiful, the heart cannot contempt.
Surely, tomorrow, the sun will rise again and we will smile.
We will allow every rhythm and melodies made by life to flow to our hearts through the ears,
We will love, we will rejoice and we will call it a blessed land
Cheers to our survival ♥️


Finally this toxic year of 2020 ends
Though it was full of catastrophic bends
It lessoned us on valuing the present
Evaluating the value of your family
And enjoying life at that very moment


In the dark shade of countless inopportune deaths
Every soul praying to God to save their kins from being the next
2020 lessoned us on the power of hope
We will survive this storm cried the Vatican pope


It made a Clarion call that all human beings belongs to only one fraternity
Without taking into account any caste ,creed,race or border
It imitated thanos , snapped and wiped half of our kind in brevity


Thereby delivering a loud and clear call that,
No matter how technically advanced this world becomes
Alterations with mother nature will never be accepted
Keep on formulating daggering environmental schemes
,all these plans will be perpetually rejected


The wrath of pandemic bestowed upon all without any disparity
2020 tried testing the magnitude of gravity within the binding force of humanity
And therefore it becomes interim to deduce the perspicacious learnings of this year
Or continue with this unhardy ignorant attitude of ours
And once again place the hanging sword of extinction on the neck of our dears.


#mr #poetry #review
Yearning

Sometimes,
All I want is to walk away.
Somewhere,
Faraway from your reach.
Somehow,
Out of your hands.
Slipping,
Away into the abyss.
Sometimes,
Your love is the worst of my pains.
Somewhere,
Inside my heart I'm broken.
Somehow,
All my feelings are lost and frozen.
Slipping,
Far into bleeding oceans.

#tm #poetry #review
Bonfire

We had rings in our fingers,
With our names etched on,
Holding each other's hands,
We were walking in the lawn.

We sat around the bonfire,
When u sat on my lap,
Be it your ripped jeans or denim shorts,
I swear darling u look beautiful in every single attire.

Tired were u hence leaned over me,
When u tardily moved your hands round my neck,
Where in my arms u fell asleep quietly,
Billions of people on this planet but baby you're unique.
Obsessed with those freckles on your cheek.

The moment I caught u smiling in your sleep,
I took a sigh of relief,
That atleast you're comfortable in my arms,
Comfortable leaving your hands in my palms.


#review #San #poetry
Bonfire

We had rings in our fingers,
With our names etched on,
Holding each other's hands,
We were walking in the lawn.

We sat around the bonfire,
When u sat on my lap,
Be it your ripped jeans or denim shorts,
I swear darling u look beautiful in every single attire.

Tired were u hence leaned over me,
When u tardily moved your hands round my neck,
Where in my arms u fell asleep quietly,
Billions of people on this planet but baby you're unique.
Obsessed with those freckles on your cheek.

The moment I caught u smiling in your sleep,
I took a sigh of relief,
That atleast you're comfortable in my arms,
Comfortable leaving your hands in my palms.


#review #San #poetry
Tyrant

Tyranny of my mind,
Abandoning me everytime.
I call,
Stand up for me!
Call me back to home.
Home? You say,
It doesn't feel like so.
Shouldn't have to walk on eggshells,
Just living across the walls.
It's not home .
You are not safe.

Tyranny of my mind,
Abandoning me on the gate.
I try to run away,
Those threads tie me down to ends.
I cut loose,
And then I fall.
No I can't! you say.
Telling me how weak I am.
So when I am strangled again,
Cycle will repeat in my brain.

#tm #poetry #review