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soulinkpoetry · 3 months
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There will be maybe one or two people who will enter your life and leave their mark on you throughout your lifetime. Those kind of encounters you never forget them.
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Music score of Interstellar by Hans Zimmer
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maihonhassan · 16 days
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vo ek hī chehra to nahīñ saare jahāñ meñ
jo duur hai vo dil se utar kyuuñ nahīñ jaatā
وہ ایک ہی چہرہ تو نہیں سارے جہاں میں
جو دور ہے وہ دل سے اتر کیوں نہیں جاتا
- Nida Fazli ~ ندا فاضلی
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a-j-s-the-only · 5 months
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where
I was asked where I feel my emotions.
Sadness is in my throat, it chokes me. Fear is in my feet, I need to run. Anger is in my fists, I need to hurt someone.
I’m scared of my anger. Emotions are flags to alert us to act, I’m just afraid that I will do it the wrong way.
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gentletulip · 4 days
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how are you supposed to feel worthy of something when you have gone your entire life only experiencing the opposite of what you want? i despise and feel enraged when people tell me that i must believe in myself, that this is the key that will open opportunies. maybe i do not think i am unlovable because i have a low self esteem. maybe i really think i'm smart and funny and interesting but when you are unnoticed and your presence seems to not make impact on a single person, you start to wonder. maybe some of us like themselves a whole lot but we feel like we should not do that. a fact is different from an opinion because the former expresses a reality and not a taste, so how can i know for a fact that all the good things within me are real and not a result of pure delusion - pushed by the instinctual human nature to think we are better than what we really are - if no one notices? we can love ourselves all we want but if we are doomed to be these ghosts who are present but not really, it is never going to be enough. at the end of all things, life is an act of showing off. we only exist if someone else looks our way; if they don't we are pure nothingness. and some of us have gone an entire life without that privilege.
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sofiaflorina2021 · 5 months
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From the book "Solitaire" (2014) by Alice Oseman. You know, I prefer to be a linguist than a poet.
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onlylivingforwords · 7 months
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In the heart of the old town there's a parkland with old trees Old buildings, narrow streets, a perfume of lemon in the air It's september, still summer And I like the way the wind stirs up the leaves in the gutter The quiet warm afternoon Poetry in the detail
Dans le cœur de la vieille ville, je traverse le parc aux vieux arbres Le parfum des citronniers circule entre les vieux bâtiments, les ruelles Nous sommes septembre, c'est encore l'été, chaud et salé Et j'aime la tranquillité de l'après-midi écrasé de soleil La façon dont le vent pousse les feuilles sèches dans le caniveau La poésie dans le détail
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royallas-gallery · 5 months
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peaceful
And I take a moment to sit and not think of flaws,
Watch the clouds and brush the oars
Of the sky with my weary, calloused hand
Under me nothing trembles, silent is the land.
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One summer's day
If there comes a day
when words aren’t strong
know that my heart still longs on,
your youthful face
still haunts me to this day
a smile, made this world okay
broke through, left things undone.
All I wanted in those moments
was to fall in your arms
seek the comfort my reins denied
let you hold me
till the sun dies,
but soon those dreams fades
the mind wakes up
and I am left in this reality alone
seeking for the day
that you’ll come back to me
on one summer’s day.
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thatkavayitri · 1 month
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List of characters I am willing to write one shots and imagines about:—
Harry Potter:—
Draco Malfoy
Harry Potter
Fred Weasley
George Weasley
Hermione Granger
Ginny Weasley
Ron Weasley
Cedric Diggory
Twilight
Only the Twilight part and the new moon (i have read only books so anything regarding the movies, i don't really know)
Jacob Black
Edward Cullen
Brahmastra
Shiva
Disney
Elsa
Flynn Rider
Celebrities
Tom Hiddleston
Tom Felton
Emma Watson
Cilian Murphy
Benedict Cumberbatch
Extras:—
Poem Requests:—
You can dm me regarding that and please mention the theme, title etc in the format given below.
Name:
Type of poem request:
Theme:
Title (you want it to be):
Incidents happened with you: (optional)
This format is only for the poem requests.
Yours truly,
thatkavayitri🖤
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abitbrokenpoetry · 3 months
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time is a strange, dark companion. Whose Company you’ll keep your entire life. It hardens some and softens others. It gives and it takes away. There’s no where you can hide from the hands of time. It leaves its imprint everywhere, on everything. I see it in my children’s eyes. Simultaneously their past, their present, their future. I see it on my face reflecting back at me, a face I barely recognize. i feel its presence in the landscape. As it changes over and over again all around me. I feel its presence in this bar full of people. Under the hum of the music and sound of voices, it’s there. These are twenty two year olds who never will or never were supposed to get old.. or die. you dance with time your whole life whether you want to or not. And if you’re very lucky, it will gently lay you down in the end.. when you stop dancing.. and kiss you goodbye.
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sleepysigh · 3 months
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Error Replication
Shadow engine breathing
Shallow whirring incense
On my cheek your perfume
Settles a thin film like oil
Pooling under bleeding metal
Punctured flower plucking
Every petal a promise
Does this errant world
Ink you further or erase you
A subtle clicking movement
Your shut mouth smoking
Where red tongues ache
Sensing flavor without tasting
Fire hungry and calculating
Sums of suns and sons you take
Silent hot winter cicadas sleep
Sanctuaried in dirt your claw
The curve that breaks horizon
Intersecting body and memory
Dissection and bloody ceremony
Shimmer haze known but unseen
Glitch of the air distortion
Fading motor whine and piston beat
Slow death rattle darkness
Prying open shattered panels
Instant inventory flicker beeping
In black where I know you to be
Humming omen unknown to me
Hidden circuit filigree your name
Untold unspoken serene abandon
Your heaving updraft landing slab
Cracking infrared static after
Subsonic lightning shockwave
Precision thrust ascending speeds
Adopting adapting evading embracing
Tendrils emerging territory map
Eyesight configuring inch by inch
Bandwidth increasing upgrader
Abaddon's handshake farewell
Your unsigned handiwork in me
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soulinkpoetry · 4 months
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Solitude is such a flirt, but who can resist such promises of peacefulness. He says , we don’t have to talk, grab some tea and breathe… just breathe.
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maihonhassan · 24 days
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Words In Dastaan Serial:
"Rishta koi bhi ho, lekin kisi insaan se mohabbat hona aur us insaan ko "Dua'on mein yaad rakhna, uske liye Khuda se asaniyan mangna, uski khushiyan mangna tumhara mukhlis hone ki nishani hai." Aise logon ke saath hona bhi naimat hai.
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katherine-ophelia · 1 month
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When you observe me with your softened eyes, I wish they would lay upon me for a lifetime. Your eyes tell stories your lips wouldn’t dare mutter and that’s what I find fascinating about them. I am consumed by fire each time you dare look at me, a complete contradiction to the delicate color of which your eyes hold. A blue so bright it could never compare to glaciers.
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selenepluto · 3 months
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I want to feel love, like fiery passion smoldering my bones.
@selenepluto
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writethestory365 · 1 month
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Excerpt from Heart Posture by Bhriana Chiare’
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