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White coated red Don't think it didn't hurt I smile, my life a facade What is life of retaliation? I move bruised, but time is my mender. White coated blue Empty within, life circling but straight i walk. A map, a compass in hand I look purposeful right? Sights can be deceptive they say. The great depression relived. Beige on white A door to a house Beautiful isn't it? Don't enter the glitter? No gold, just everything old Dead within, smiles of flowers in the spring. #review #poetry #phareal

I rushed down stairs. The wild energy around her was affecting me. Not only affecting me but turning me into the perfect dumbass. So I thought its good idea if I catch up with my buddy before a vapourising. Reaching on the last step, I looked up at the direction of my room. One second... What she is doing in my room? Rubbing the temple of my head, I dismiss all the cascading thoughts and marched towards the kitchen. "Oww, Holy hell" One second I was marching with my head held high and now I was embracing the pavement. Wow just great. I haven't been this lucky in my whole life. And suddenly I was showered with the God's grace. And I don't think I like it. "Sir...what are you doing on the floor" A very confused Lola, inquired with the bucket that she just emptied on me "I'm kissing the floor, Lola" I replied politely, well my system is shaken now, especially the one which is responsible for my emotions and feelings. "How did you fell ?" Vivek asked in very concerned voice, rushing to me. "No Vivek sir he is not fallen, he is just kissing the floor" Lola beamed from somewhere and I didn't even had energy to facepalm. " And why you are wet?" He inquired " Ohh wow he talks " My lips formed in knowing smile, well it's more like a grin. Actually I was just taunting him. for turning my life upside down. A if it wasn't already. "Yeah sir he talks very much and politely" She beamed again from somewhere and I couldn't do anything more than sighing "Why you are wet? " Vivek asked again ignoring Lola. He is really good in ignoring people. "It's God's grace in liquid form" I murmured, sinking my body in floor. "No sir I just dropped water on him that I was using for cleaning" Stupid woman chirped again, it's better if she murders herself because I will do it brutally and she won't like it, I don't even need to say how ruthless I'm, That idiot doesn't know when to use her mouth and mind, but I'm not even sure if she has mind. #Vivektavinita#Review#paragraph#novel

Not in the recent past I met a woman who is so proud, so profound. She never looks down, Always gaze upon the beyond. Mesmerizing beauty and sharp as a knife, Second to none; Her dreams are higher than the sky, Her words are deeper than the ocean, Perfect in every way,She always smiles; Her face shows how little she cares about the world. But things weren’t so, I didn’t know. She dwell upon nothing, I didn’t know a thing. Losing herself to darkness, She fell into an eternal slumber. #poem #review ~visard11

!THE SUDDEN CHANGE ! Life has changed a lot since last time we met Now everything thing is different , Yet whatever has happened will remain recurrent , Once I was the river through which you wanted to flow , But now I am the cactus which you wish not to grow, At some point I was the reason of your smiling face , But now I am the cause of your disgrace , At some instant I was the happiness , you required , But now I am the sorrow, you never aspired I wish to be your happiness again , I want those clouds once More to rain , I again desire to be your medicine for every pain , Eventually, like blood I want to flow through your vein , To force all hatred and misunderstandings to drain . -CH.Irfan. #review #poem

A disbeliever Has over his eyelid another lid Made of death, Beyond which he sees nothing But an endless darkness - Like the one behind a closed eye. Hence when warned of that Which stands right before his nose That is able to burn his foot On taking another step He tilts his head back And his chest swells with pride Feeling proud of his state Of being blind Of 'is inability to see the surroundin' Behind death. Should he heed the call And be cured He too would see The purpose of life: To climb back home - The Garden of Eternity. #poem #review #AhmadMusa

The soul bleeds The hearts what it wants But that it can't get So it tears crimson Offered it did All the light it had For granted it was taken Now dark it's turning And no one to save it As in murky waters it sinks Drawn downwards by the heavy pain The soul bleeds for the heart The mind is has been holding both For the heart and the soul it links But it too is exhausted It sleeps It slips If you blink It will sink And then The end will come That when All will be in harm The soul, the heart and the mind #review #poetry #thesoulbleeds #doesthepainend #weallneedsavingfromourselves

I often loved the idea of sitting in a corner, folded like a fatherless kid, befriending the wrong spiders then I learnt to love my white fragrance, quoted in black, in a colorful wilderness, lonely like an undiscovered tulip but now, I cage my unbridled emotions, in words, befriending assonance, together hiding in metaphors, holding quills like a father's thumb #poetry#amtupu_#review

Why am i so addled, i seek retort through this creation. Can't understand a thing, anymore. I just need Salvation What am i gonna gain, if anything, why do i need revelation. I do just fine without mass, getting back to isolation? Why is it so important, why look for identification? Is it the curiosity or the fear of seperation? There is inspiration, there is recreation, there is manipulation, sensation, violation & frustration but is there anything that's necessary? Is there any elevation? I know it bothers none but please, tell me, where am i heading to, what is my destination? #Snowy#review

Out of place Out of pictures I know you're put off It's for many, i guess It's quite funny by the window As i reached In the pencil case, is a letter erased Covering up, my metamorphosis Is Sui generis, don't even know the fuck that means It leaves stains on tissues, holding and covering my eyes sometimes Overdramatic loser As i hold my breath forever sometimes It's not gone I'm serious, i may be frustrated Writing same lines over and over I keep a ciggerate lit pressed on my shoulder Burning flesh like that time i saw two dead bodies covered in grease lifted over Burned in electric oven As their ashes rises somewhere I don't believe in heaven So it might mix into the water that i drink I mean, it's filtered My flesh burn elapsed several days A rebellious naive act Young age to blame I'm still young Just trying a little harder As this time i fall from life I might never start over Now you know why Yea? Your dreamy eyes catches off guard Like i know you want me unravel goodness In me I know you don't exist but still The question lingers, is it even a question Not good at much of anything off of the list And somewhere i know ain't gonna be missed, So Let me pullover some more the blanket I'm lost, i guess Alone and i trek between the foggy mountains Spiralling inside the fog My own self mythologies Of Gods and ambitions Surface out on the unconcerned eyes I know you don't care Bamboozled by electricity I might sing this lullaby out in the lamppost Lighten road, screaming out of my life And there's somehow an Ad Nauseam Certainly Rippling through your empty hallroom space How about address every wrongs i've done Or how about change all of me Present myself for you to see I can't even get my ass to college It's a drag How my god has made me Is it even possible to come out Come home Where the house is broken Polyphony of silence and creepy smile masks It's just life We drift past our abuses We drift past the betrayals Cause it's not good standard civil standing Said probably by Uncle Sam But my digression has a point As Chocolate cake covered with more chocolate tastes nice, you were there that day, in real, in flesh, just my ego drunk like an alcoholic mess, and after then It clicked Love happens in seconds And hop into the bed It's maximum loving you wanna try. Just kidding It's a joke Clock's swirling upon the rotting past unknown And ugly? Well i am your guy This thing is too long And i might be too gone But make it last the beloved ones on your arms Till it sinking inevitable loss And gone Like a ash somewhere Possibly in my glass of water #poetry#review

So one high college student decided to find a virgin girl and.. Marry her. One summer day he walks around the campus and catches a glimpse of wonderful young lady not far from him. "Hi whats up? Everything's fine. What's your name cute babe? My name's Alice. Are you a virgin, Alice? No. Why should I be? Ok, ok, he decides to visit a public school and at the doorstep be notices a pretty little chick with an angel smile. Hi, little chick ! How are you doing? Am doing well. What's your name? Alice. Hmmmmm. Are you a virgin? Are you mad, dude? Of cause not! The dissapointed fellow travels further and visits middle classes and then he visits primary classes but the output is always the same: all girls bear the name of Alice and all of them are not perfect already. The disappointed dude finally decides to try his luck in a kindergarten. Now he strolls around the premises and catches a look of nice blonde smiling baby. Look baby, he says, how old are you ? I am 5 sir. Hm, and whats your name pretty child ? I am Alice sir! Now the student completely looses his temper. He starts jumping and yelling, screaming curses and threats, the kid looks frightened and about to cry. O tempora, o mores! , he yells, such a little child, such an innocent little kid, and she is already an ALICE !!!!! Andy Ronzhin #review #story

I asked ! Why are you breaking my heart into pieces ? She replied ! I will make a big monument from the broken pieces of your heart , I asked ! why will you make a monument from the pieces of my broken heart ? She replied ! Because it is the symbol of unconditional love , I asked ! Then why you wanna break it ? She replied ! As , i wanna share this infinite love with whole world , © Ch.Irfan . #review #feature

Deadly hunger I have seen that one person begged, Other person insulted his fellow being, And the other person cried for his condition. I have seen people selling their body, I have seen one died, and Other inviting the death. I have seen one in misery, Other fighting to end the misery, And other mentally broke down in it. I have seen the starvation of children, I have seen men working hard, and The old seeking for help. I have seen false promises of politicians, Flop ideas of business men, Which told to end hunger and poverty. Hunger, a six letters word, Running the world with ruthless, Where it has no permanent end. S NAVEEN 23-06-2022 #poetry#SN#review