Explore
Sign Up
Login
January 20, 2018
Mumbai, India

Nostalgic school days,
in jigsaw puzzle of life.
Breaking every rule,
to test every myth from truth.
Genie to my wishes, you were
grass growing in sand.

Fate favored the dancing souls
hearts connect to recall lost time.
Like Celtic knots intertwined,
I am all that you need...
For we are lovers,
destined to reunion.
Rano / © aqua_babe3291 /20.01.18

MARTIN LUTHER KING JR
Thumb_1450700134
PO#495046
0
0
January 20, 2018
 

Yes i do
I do talk to myself
At nights when am drunk
And at nights when am drugged
I talk to you
By searching you within myself
I find you not
Anywhere out but within me
I pretend to be you
The you i always wanted you to be
The you you really never were
The you that always pretended
To have my companionship
To fill the emotional void
Someone else created in your heart
You pretended to be what you werent
But theres a thing i do everyday
I talk to you
By becoming you
When am drunk
And when am drugged!

ORIGINAL
0
0
January 20, 2018
 

                School days
                Long gone
                School friends
                Remain
                Some
                Tangible in our lives
                Others
                Just socially
                Too many
                Now cemetery snowdrops
                That we forget to visit
                Or are simply afraid to
                Because we fear
                Facing our own mortality.   

                                                          JD


*Mortality*
#CemeterySnowDrops #SchoolDays #JanuaryFalls #WritingChallenge
Background image courtesy of @fathomcurv Instagram

LETTRS BLACK AND WHITE
Thumb_1488216353
PO#12444
0
0
January 20, 2018
 

La vida es como la arcilla donde esculpiremos nuestro ser.

Somos nuestra propia obra de arte.🤗

I LOVE WRITING DAY
Thumb_1515774265
PO#630541
0
0
January 20, 2018
 

Vivir es ya saber.
No es cierto que primero tengas que saber para luego vivir.

I LOVE WRITING DAY
Thumb_1515774265
PO#630541
0
0
January 20, 2018
 

La vida pone en tu camino situaciones que has de vivir por primera vez. Quiero decir que lo que vivimos siempre es nuevo para uno, pues no lo hemos vivido antes. No hubo una vida antes de esta. Esta es la única vida y es nuestra vida. Y así tenemos que vivirla, como lo mas preciado.

I LOVE WRITING DAY
Thumb_1515774265
PO#630541
0
0
January 20, 2018
 

Nuestra vida es la fuente dorada de todo saber.
Somos nuestro propio saber.

I LOVE WRITING DAY
Thumb_1515774265
PO#630541
0
0
Thumb_1516278637
PO#405771
0
0
January 19, 2018
Euclid, United States

Out front,
On edge,
Feel alone,
Who wins,
Discover magic,
Undermine,
Releasing bounty,
Heaven chimes,
Believing forecast,
Victory fate,
Reeling feeling,
Drunken state,
Somber moments,
Sobered up,
Faithful witness,
Relinquished cup,
Peaceful feeling,
Inside season,
Finding nickels,
Bored of reason,
Part II***
Hopeful vision,
Newer day,
Tossing alcohol,
Child's play.
Banker savings,
Glory mounds,
Practice music,
Moaning sounds,
Reducing conflict,
Singing songs,
Poetry writing,
Whistle long,
Horror ending,
Plaster walls,
Dancing laughter,
Bouncing balls.
Blissful experience,
Feeling large,
Sky scraper,
Taking charge.

Thumb_signature_1516449370897
WINNERS NEVER QUIT
Thumb_1508900765
PO#349321
0
0
January 20, 2018
 

the salt from thy ocean of eyes,
placing onto the thin crust of the sea,
which you see;
deciphers well your love and deed.

-

Thumb_signature_1516452932274
ILLUSIONAL TRIP
Thumb_1444626810
PO#317484
0
0
January 20, 2018
 

Llamálo celos,egoísmo o desengaño,a esto ya no juego,pués ya tengo mis años y no estoy por la labor de volver al pásado,pués la vida continúa,desgastarla así me parece demasiado,a estas alturas ya he cometido mis pecados.
Bonito es ser libre,bonito hubíera sido a tu lado,pero tu mente tiene patitas de gato....no ,yo ya no juego,me queda muy alto el tejado.
Morfeo.

I LOVE WRITING DAY
Thumb_1509261196
PO#529998
0
0
January 20, 2018
 

Sunshine pierced my skin
and rewrote my definition over
my shadow,
All those new phrases praising my soul
from fingertips to my hairdo.
Leaves blew a kiss at me and
pleasant voices of the river wrapped
my mountains of melancholy.
I felt so blissful how these clouds
adored my gait.
When hurricane of your dark spell
was calling me but I kept
walking straight.
So I erased every touch of yours
by the dawn
And upon that carpet of tears
I watched my inner queen
moving on.

©Nisha

I LOVE WRITING DAY
Thumb_1502351528
PO#625925
0
0
January 20, 2018
Nagpur, India

The ashes of my burnt diary
resurrected into a golden page,
When my thoughts played
the beats of your soul and
upon your marvellous rhythm
my words gazed.
Graveyard of rhymes and
all my syllables layed senile,
then bloomed myriad poetries
on my veins by your angelic smile.

©Nisha

I LOVE WRITING DAY
Thumb_1502351528
PO#625925
0
0
January 19, 2018
Clarksville, United States


Perfect by P.o.N

You’re eyes are a gateway
Stars placed in your gaze
Your beauty catches my eye
I wait through the countless days

The day that I meet you
Will be a day of embrace
All I wish now is to see
A in-person glimpse at your face

Your voice is soft
As soft as your hands
Playing my harp strings
My countless small strands

Your figure is perfect
Created by the angels above
All we will share
Is pure and authentic love

Thumb_letter_signature_1516419887
I LOVE WRITING DAY
0
1
January 20, 2018
Doha, Qatar

I feel it,
When he gives me a rose,
When he gives a peck on my nose.
When he hugs me tight,
When we aimlessly fight,
When we lovingly cuddle,
When we slyly jump into a puddle.
When he acts funny to cheer up my mood,
When he aimlessly tries to be rude.
When he sings lullabies to make me sleep,
When he piles up candies in a huge heap.
When he serves breakfast in bed,
When he is shy and his cheeks turn red.
When he runs his fingers through my hair,
When he subconsciously begins to stare.
When he dances like crazy,
When we smirk and act very lazy.
When he wakes me up in the morning,
When he teases me for snoring.
When he cares about my well being,
When he tells what i'm doing even without seei...

I LOVE WRITING DAY
Thumb_hvhvexlh
PO#600832
0
0
January 19, 2018
 

Finding beauty
In one's self is
A powerful force
For the heart to
Retain all at once,
But when it sticks
And you finally
Believe it,
No being in this world
Could tear away
The caliber of
Extraordinary
You truly are.~E.M. Fraser

LOVE LETTERS
Thumb_1506290190
PO#434973
0
0
Thumb_hvhvexlh
PO#600832
2
0
January 20, 2018
 

But for courage and faith,
I have nothing left.
So let me walk on alone,
As I always have.

Because they never stayed for the raging storm.
But I know my strength will keep me warm.

♧Hannah

THE SUN
Thumb_1516414476
PO#630039
0
0
January 20, 2018
Doha, Qatar

Some days are worth reliving!

While few others are disastrous,
demanding the power of omitting.

- Gurkomal

..

Thumb_letter_signature_1516408706
I LOVE WRITING DAY
Thumb_hvhvexlh
PO#600832
0
0
Thumb_hvhvexlh
PO#600832
4
0