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For Mythologises :- #NeilsMytho
For dreams/:- ... read more
There's a story in your eyes,
of storms and calm,
A silence that speaks, loud and warm.
Within the motion, within the calm,
Where words fall away, but feeling stays.
A beat, a breath, a moment's pause,
In your eyes, a universe unfold
And I paused, perhaps I lost it,
When the stars spilled out, in the form of all we could be.
So hold me, hold me in the storm,
Hold me, hold me warm and worn.
Hold me close, hold me tight,
Be the lighthouse in my night
Hold me fearless, hold me tight
Hold me as your guiding light
Keep me daring, keep me wild
Make me your untamed child
Hold Me in the storm..
Hold me in the light.
Hold me steady, hold me true,
Make me your horizon's view-
idhar udhar kii baatein aur maiň
sisak rahi thi raatein aur maiň
bhala kii woh shaqs abb nhii hai
bhali hain uskii yaadein aur maiñ
Jaat baat alag thai usse
Jaat baat 100 dhaage aur maiñ
alag thalag tha sabse shayad
alag thalag yaa bas woh aur maiñ
jidhar kidhar guzru.n toh sochu.n
kidhar kidhar woh guzre aur maiñ
ruka ruka saa sab kuch hai yaha
ruka ruka saa bas meiň aur maiñ,
Wafa zara hi baaqi mujmë
Bacha zara ye qulba aur maiň
Zara jo mujhmē "hum" baaki thaa
Bana Diyaa usko "tuu aur maiň"-
//When love arrives//
Not my poem but i wish to share it with all of you
this poem gave me new visions and I'm grateful
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//SOLO FLIGHT//
stood solo, battered, in a sea of faces,
yet the air beneath me was an airplane
ready for takeoff,
lifting my soul to dizzying heights,
where fear and exhilaration wrestled like rival pilots,
and for a fleeting moment,
I felt like a sky king,
ruling over the clouds.
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//Tell me my Goddess//
I wandered through the mess,
lost in the night,
Hoping to find you,
my guiding light.
Thoughts like butterflies,
messy and wild,
I chased after dreams,
hoping for just a SMILE...
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🦢//SWAN//🦢
Feathers white as forgotten promises
I slid silently through cold, unforgiving waters,
dreaming in monochrome
a landscape painted in absence
each beat of my wings was a cry
For the light that kissed my skin,
For the warmth that tasted like life.
Broken promises fall like feathers,
Each one brushed with red,
Each one a scarlet confession
carved into my very soul.
I felt the pierce of REALITY’S BEAK
tearing sinew from fragile bones,
exposing the raw, pulsing HEART of who I was
before I donned these MASKS.
Eyes meet reflections, in the dark lake
spilling secrets only I could take
a silent scream within a song,
a dirge for the dying parts of me.
I WAS A SWAN ALL ALONG,
but this water is stained with the sorrow
of lives unlived, of dreams shattered
like fragile shells cast upon the shore.-