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flyintopoetry · 1 year
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Today the clouds were kissing the sky
the wind were blowing the waves
and they went away to disappear
I saw neither sorrow nor pity
they were being themselves
their moments turned into memories
I felt as I am caught in sorrow and happiness
the state of being me was missing in myself
I carried the determined definitions of being me
I was so engrossed in defined characters of mine that
Seeing them, I felt the hollowness of the world
there was not a day when there was no pity
But today it seems, why to feel pity?
Nothing is forever
then why I am making things permanent
I Felt so weird inside from heart to bottom then,
I stopped because again I was defining myself
it's like caught the wrong train and came to the desert
After the indiscriminate rain of questions
the nothingness of everything started to make sense
the life between permanent and perfection
It let me forget the natural me
Is this life is about all these?
I realized that the boat thought of life is now
Everyone needs a cold wind story
to know shores of their life
the time nor the world will stop
Nothing has to change more than being me
~Ravina🦋
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#sunset #poetry #poertyofinstagram
#poetryofthesoul #poetrycommunity #poetryisnotdead #poetrygram #poetrybyme #poeticjar #poetryartanonymous
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flyintopoetry · 2 years
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Confessions🍁
I know your Desired
confessions of your guilt
But always felt like it's your
Unwanted confessions of being alive
I Heard your ignorance of being
sensible about me
I Always gave you
Unlikeable path of being good fake
But I always understand your
Unemotional state of good heart
I listened your Unreal opinions
of good ungrateful
The option was to save my energy
from all the fake emotions
Yet, the small part of me
tried to defend you even in your absence
And I always felt down by
your words of discourages
In the corners of my moments,
I questioned my existence
But somehow always felt,
You feel degraded by having me
Yet, the unwinged self-esteem
wanted to go with you
They say, love is all we need,
I felt love made me feel down,
unwanted, Unrequired and
questions to my breathe
The wall of your love always
made me feel unwanted to myself
I took time to draw
the wings of being alive,
JUST BEING ALIVE
It was hard to fly with my own wings
Because I never fly before
But once I breathe the air of self love ❤
And I learnt the fake, delusions,
opinions and all the unwanted me
was not my original opinion about me
The origin of me from beginning
wanted to love me 🌻
That's how I choose to be me
That's how I choose to love
myself with love only
And that's how the bridge of self love
made their unwanted thought to
believe in my dreams
I never wanted to be opposite
but I can't choose those who
never care about me
It takes courage to choose
yourself each time
And I choose "THE ME'' above
each opinions and thoughts
that made me feel unwanted to myself
Now, I know the difference between
narrated life and the alive life ♾️
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flyintopoetry · 2 years
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See your wings of lilies 🍁
Watch your breath of rainbows
Feel your soul of love ❤
Float over the edges of time
Love the rosiness of love ❤
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flyintopoetry · 2 years
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I have been into the unknowns of moments
They felt like backwards and forwards of feelings.
Nothing stable yet trying to capture a spot.
They stay never been forever, but everyone fights.
The important is always important, you have to look into the depths of your important.
You are your always ultimate answer to everything.
Just calm down, nothing will threat your breath.
Understand the time, that your souls having with you.
Once you know, you know everything.
You will know the silence of smiles .
And the peace of quietness.
Everything is inside you.
Look closely and calmly 💜🍁
You will love not just yourself but everything that exist 🖤
The hate and insecurity will be deleted from the dictionary of heart 💕
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flyintopoetry · 2 years
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Sometimes we are the victims of our emotional illusion. There are two type of emotions we human being carry.
One, which is we feel the emotions and feel in our depths of understanding.
Second, we play a victim card with our own. Always tangled into the threads of emotions. Try to be victim , and everyone becomes the predator.
The illusionary emotions are like sugar. They are sweet yet poison for health.
Mental health issues start from here only.
Look into the signs of these and try to avoid get dig into these things 🍀
Hope is lost rope of emotions.
Understanding means you don't have to understand again the same thing.
Love yourself 💜
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flyintopoetry · 2 years
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Believe is beautiful
Sometimes we lost that believe in us,
We all are still a little part of this process,
Yet everyone have more stories then the process
Every story is entangled into itself,
If you see clearly, at the end nothing matters,
It just that our emotions, put us to go through
Emotions play a very vital role,
Life is plain like water,
Emotions are the colour of water,
However, you try to be still
And You lost sometimes,
But how many time this sometimes have to be in life?
Can't it be learn to put a full stop to this sometimes?
I believe that, I will
Because everytime this sometimes makes me learn something,
That investment shouldn't have to be waste,
Put every part of sometimes together watch the hole,
Fix it.. Rather than putting a temporary bandage,
As Taylor Swift said, bandage don't fill bullet hole..
Don't make them bullet hole... Understand the process of life
It's not about death but now.
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flyintopoetry · 2 years
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I see the clouds of emotions that I carry,
Sometimes these makes me harsh to myself,
Sometimes everything makes no senses,
Sometimes they are everything,
I don't know how much time, I have go through,
Though, I am trying my best to be good with the whole me,
Sometimes, I lost and lost
Sleep makes things easier,
Renew the hope, colour the emotions,
And the strength goes via lungs
I feel all these emotions,
I don't know, why and how long I have to,
But sometimes I actually get tired from me,
Because at the end of my heart,
I know all these are emotions and nothing else,
But they make me a made person to me,
At the end, ends are always beautiful,
The end makes me, THE ME,
I love that me from my heart❤
Hope nobody lost , THE ME
Everyone carries ✌🖤🕊
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flyintopoetry · 2 years
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I carry two shades of soul inside me. One who loves a lot and other who is full of detachment. Sometimes it's hard for to be strong.
Everyone need a soul to rely on. Sometimes I want to cry aloud out of body. Relieve from the pain of expectations. literally want to leave the body and explore my soul🍀
It is really hard to be more mature, when you are full of maturity.
Sometimes, expectations kill the soul of kid. Who is raised well and loved well. It becomes really hard to difference between, that the pain is painful or just this age is painful.
Hope is good but whole existence sometimes get tired 🙄
Pain or feelings are not problem. Problem is, the who gave me birth, raise me and made me introduced this world. Doesn't want to understand me anymore.
Because I have been raised well or I have raised wrong way? I often get confuse about this.
... Life is literally long. Keeping to it is most hard. Walking and making yourself, Understand yourself is most important.
Holding up is important but being you is more important though 🍀
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Writers words works better with emotions 🍁🕊
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#writer #poetry #emotions #being you
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flyintopoetry · 2 years
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Be comfortable with the who you are, not with people wants you 🦋❤
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#poetry #accept #beyou #loveyourself #writer #writing #youmatters
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flyintopoetry · 2 years
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Work on your reactions to the people, not on their opinions 🍁
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#writer #poetry #loveyourself #trustyourself #beyou #beyourownpriority
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flyintopoetry · 2 years
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Feel the waves of breathe 🦋🌻
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#poetry #writer #love #life #loveyourself
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flyintopoetry · 2 years
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Love can't exist, when that is filled with guilt and discomfort 🦋🌈
#poetry #love #writer #nightthoughts #thoughts #life
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flyintopoetry · 2 years
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THE BEAUTY OF MIND🦋🌻
The diseases of the mind are infinite, they have no cure and no end.
If the mind speaks outwardly , it will say the same thing. Bro, stop now, I am bursting .
Right and wrong create positive and negative thoughts.
There is right and wrong when someone's life is in danger, someone's life is lost and someone thinks of committing suicide because of you.
Have you ever looked at murder from a negative and a positive perspective ?
Murder is invalid . Decisions are taken in such subjects on the basis of right and wrong criteria .
Appearance, colour, body map, salary and dress of a person does not make him right or wrong.
To divide a person from such subjects is wrong in itself.
Forming one's own opinion on such topics and hating someone is like questioning one's own right to breathe .
The beauty of the mind is reflected in the thoughts. Pearls of beauty of mind, connect people with hearts. Even if you leave the barren land, the flowers of its beauty are visible everywhere.
#beauty #beautyofmind #mind #thoughts #heart #connect #people #love #stopbeingjudgemental #cureyourmind #loveyourself #beyou #loveyoureveverything
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flyintopoetry · 2 years
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What do you mean by accept yourself?
Be you, accept the all your flaws without others permission.
How to find that?
Finding yourself takes time. Ask why?
Why?
Because everyone can buy a diamond, but it is recognized only by the jeweler. Be the jeweler of your life, not a diamond. You will rise, you will fall, you will rise again, you will break into pieces and one day it will come... When you know, why all this happened... it will not hurt at all. The thing is different, that we are not really diamonds, the pain from the hitting of life hurts a lot.
It sounds good 😥🙄. It is something... Very painful 😞
Yes......Mind and emotions are separate, but when both are not handled well....then they roar loudly. Take care...that you won't fall much. Because this is life... you have to be a jeweler... not a diamond. Yes, diamond is a precious good but even after that he lives a rotten life. But the jeweler identifies new diamonds every day. Similarly... you have to identify the jeweler hidden inside you. One who recognizes his inner jeweler every day and never leaves the path of learning and understanding life.
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flyintopoetry · 2 years
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What's love?
Love is like line till infinity. You don't know from where it is started or where it will going to end.
How can you say that?
Because, love never makes you feel uncomfortable, uneasy, and restless.
That's what we all feel.
That's your emotions, that makes you feel that way about love.
Then, what is true love ? And how to find that?
You don't have to do anything, just pause your thoughts and think about it without interruption of your own projections about love.
That's the issue? How to do that?
That's what each one have to find by their own 🦋
Do you think, I will find that kind of love?
If you want, you will 🍀
Do you have found for yourself?
Not yet, but I have found self-love 💋
What's that?
That's suffering according to you ( laughed😄)
You are mean. I don't know these things now, as I am learning.
Yeah, you will learn everything. Don't very 💯👍
Hahahahaha 😅 hope. ( the anxiety took over again and back to again where I always start. You can do it again. Don't very)
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