Praachi   (Fuchsia_flourishes)
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Joined 29 June 2021


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Joined 29 June 2021
8 HOURS AGO

'the sea of transience'

Boundless dark skies
Spooky and petrifying at times
Silhouettes of clouds floating hither-thither
A soothing downpour at first
Hand-in-hand accompanied by strong horrifying gales
An orb of rainbow might be on his way approaching the next
Only to be latter followed by a ruthless thunderstorm
Ecstasy followed by lassitude
Nowt stays permanent;
akin to benign maladies
As everything is floating in the sea of transience
At one toss, head might have greater probability
The other one, tail
Nonetheless, let's wait and watch like an ardent audience
Immunized by a flicker of hope somewhere
alive in our auricular chambers....

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25 APR AT 13:58

similar to a lone boat,
sailed by a vigilant sailor;
atop the hydrographic surface of the potent sea,
navigating its' way through the littoral waters,
unaltered by the eddy currents and the ebb & flow
of the unforeseen tides;
whilst the sound of the pounding waves continue to
bang his tympanic membrane;
he endures his way towards
the shoreline, wid' innate hope alive in his
cerebellum–being his guiding compass....

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24 APR AT 10:30

This or that?
Confusion always maketh us
discombobulated,
Causing a rampage filled wid'
frenzied fuss & commotion,
Maketh us freak out by letting us
undergo a tyrannical test
everytime it barges in
through some anywhere door...
Oftentimes, playing pranks
wid' our hysteric emotions....

//contd. in the caption//

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23 APR AT 9:41

Entrapped betwixt the
sulci & gyri
of this mystified mind,
somehow enshrouded in a
cloudy cloak of mist & haze,
thereby maketh us lost
amidst the labyrinthrine alleys
of this nerve-racking battlefield...

//contd. in the caption//

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21 APR AT 11:11

"Life's pulmonary artery,
replenishing the azureous sky's
fugacious dreams"
Sometimes, ferocious & roaring,
At other times, absolutely tranquil & pristine...

//contd. in the caption//

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19 APR AT 8:20

Love is a
pervasive postulate
Built on the elementary basis of
symbiotic relationship,
should be valvate,
and mustn't be caged amidst the
cavernous closet of imbricate dogmas...

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18 APR AT 19:42

Rendezvous betwixt the tiny water goblets and mother earth
A blissful panorama for all the pluviophiles
Into the petrichor musings & soothing lullabies
Nebulizer for the parched crops of eager peasants

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18 APR AT 8:57

an archaic alley to illuminate,
inspite of heaps of darkness
scattered helter-skelter,
there's always a torchbearer
that comes as
a heartening harbinger of hope,
igniting a wick of optimism
in our atria;
proliferating exaltation
that shall dispel
the tenebrosity even
amidst chaos during somber days....

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17 APR AT 12:17

"tender like a vellum,
malignant like an inferno,
serene like the zestful zephyr,
explosive like molten magma,
transient like ether;
but propitious like a meteor shower,
A riddle nonpareil in herself...
Cauz she's a dazzling Aurora...."

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15 APR AT 20:10

A 'SIRIMIRI' or 'ORIGAMI' ?

"Being a women is like"-
A beautiful piece of artwork, prettifying the canvas of the cosmos
with various hues and shades, so as to create a beautitious saga altogether...
A medley of hip-hop, classical, & western setting the wordly stage on fire with her
gutsy valour and bravery....
A yummilicious delicacy cooked by adding the potpourri of the most finger-licking spices & condiments, aromatizing the world with her gutsy spirit and glamour...
An entire galaxy of stars, planets and luminous bodies,
illuminating the world with her starry aura.....
A cool gentle sirimiri,
basking the world in the gentle
warmth of her love and kindness...
Being an ellipsis after every
unfinished and incomplete task....
A quotation mark quoting her worth
& efforts every now and then....
A comma seperating the well wishers
from the critics of this society....
A hyphen joining friends and families together....
An origami folded & crafted amidst
the pre conceived societal notions...
The Aorta betwist the network of arteries & veins....
& The mitochondria amidst all those lysosomes.....
An incomplete poetry in this not so perfect world.......🫀


—Praachi


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