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Tag: #ae · 4 posts
Posted Sep 19
Vitality We all plot it flawlessly It's like a precise art we yearn about! The alley will be ample of thorns, Few abandon before striving Few attain till another end Few get relinquished in the twilight Few eternally strive to discover the limelight Giving up faith in existence, Never striving to stride ahead Darkness will always be around you. Let's discover sunshine in spirit Let's accept the hard existences of vitality Without battle, it will be an imperfect masterpiece! #review#poetry#ae
Posted Apr 25
I am relinquished Endeavoring to discover the authentic soul I stared myself in reflector My orifices gawked frigidly Concealing mysteries and darkness Orifices impeding the outpouring of tears My jaws are twirled Ceasing itself to chuckle Yearning to giggle Craving someone to believe her words Her spirit is broken Ravaged into chunks Substantiated flaws of mutiny Her heart mislay morality in herself Her marbles are sickened Full of suicidal notions Reminiscing about past brutal Those intolerable agonies of past She darted at her erratic wings Wings are halted and gawked awful She no protracted can glide She no lanky can perceive contentment She looked to discover accomplishment But herself being smashed by the world She gazed at her simmered face Full of blotches and gashes She dissembles a camouflage To suppress her darkness and anxieties She felt deserted in the world Her silhouette evacuated her secluded I gawk around me, The multicolored realm distorted into the twilight, Yanks rolls down from orifices, My gazes forfeited hope in myself, My orifices can't divulge anyone, There is no dawning anymore, There is darkness around me, I whimper, sob, and moan, No one to heed my songster, No one to heed my despair, Trauma in my endurance is intolerable, Stormy aura is whacking, I am dreading and twitching, I am repressing from this brutal world, I fear to doze, I fear to yearn My sanity is helpless to shirk the horrendous occurrence I was ravished, I was massacred by the abusive species of this world. My corpse is trimmed by full of blotches, My essence is deceased inside, My annexes are halted, I infer I cant fly again. My heart weeps when people around me compel me to perceive "invisible" I strived to wail for rectitude, My voice is dismissed, My voice now vanishes, My intellect is ample of suicidal reflections, I am lifeless inside, I succumbed when I was "raped". #review#poetry#ae
Posted Mar 8
She maneuvers arduous all day, She cooks and vigilance for the family, She nurtures her juveniles, She fulfills everyone foremost, Then she dines, She is a selfless mama, She is also a good daughter, She is eternal with her companion in kith and kin of vitality, She invariably endures everything, She renunciations everything for the clan, It is said "God cant take vigilance of all humans, he cultivated mothers" Oh lord, what an amazing souvenir, Oh lord, bless our mothers with promising essence, Oh lord, we thank you for the bounty Perpetually virtue your "mother" Not everyone is honored to have "Mom" She fetches me from all crises, She is a good mama and true pal, She compels me "smile" when im sad, "Mom" cant be depicted in words! #poetry#review#ae Happy women's day
Posted Feb 25
Shattered yearns Erratic yore It's very susceptible to shirk past It's very arduous to stride ahead Easy is to aspire with orifices It's difficult to overlook downfalls in vitality The world of infatuation is glamorous Encountering real-world is too tough Falsifying a smile is merciful, Exhibiting grief behind a smile is overwhelming Easy to make many fictitious pals, It's hard to excavate even a true one Striving at stars is easy, Fulfilling it is so hard My consciousness implores me "who I am" I'm void with no alibis, Will I able to discover "who I am", " Am I happy?" "What's my purpose?" My voidness is inflicting misery, Dwelling a vitality of fakeness, Feared of encountering a true one, Attempting to let go of yore, Struggling to find clues, Aiming to see ambitions with eyes, Embarking to find true prosperity One day I will accomplish... -Aira #review#poetry#ae