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"I want it simply u take me today so we go for your home, Until eat all the cheetah, And leaving little fries above the table saying that 'soy bonita', Waiting ours rings golden with pure diamond this comes." by @segala_ps13 #goodmorning #poems #poets #poem #poet #instapoet #poetry #books #poetries #poetrycommunity #poetrybooks #youngboy #boys #boy #young #instaman #men #man #teen
La #Vita tira fuori di te quello che sei, esattamente quello che sei e sei sempre stato, luci e ombre, quelle speciali sfumature di luce e ombre che hai solo tu, che forse ti sei dimenticato o che forse fai fatica a gestire. E tu impari il chiaro-scuro, le tecniche più ispirate e sofisticate di pittura per dare bellezza alla tavolozza di colori che tu solo sei, e solo quello è sacro, giusto, potente, conveniente, vero, bello. ❤️ #pilloftheday #quoteoftheday
"... How different 1996 was. I read books with an insatiable thirst for philosophy, history, science and nature as shadows lengthened in the sun. What a time. People talked and talked and talked about life on the streets, in parks, in restaurants and bars. It was a special time. The time before the smartphone. I often think about those times when our focus was experiencing moments and not broadcasting every single moment of our entire lives... there was so much clarity. I miss those times..." - Ian Somerhalder.
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Sometimes when we do not feel loved in the ways that we want, we forget self love. ❤ . #repost art by @obrazkovani photo credit @komalesque #poetry #qotd #qoutes #komalesque #love #selflove #writers #poets #happythursday #thursday #words #art #crimsonboutique
. Taste @verraun #verraun III.V.MCMXCIV copyright reserved. I taste fear I taste loss I taste death Dear God
✨ Never apologize for being more than they thought you should be ✨👑 . ✨ . ✨ . ✨ . - Wilder
When I'm told to write about self I tend to use the phrases you told me when you were drunk 'Mesmerizing beauty- stop casting spells! Damn your eyes- oh you were sculpted too well- Don't look at me like that, I almost fell' You probably said all you meant including other Hebrew I couldn't comprehend but I hope it's true those appreciations few because that's why I've come to love myself because of you I've come to love myself. #writersofinstagram #lovequotes #love #writergirl #poets #poetscommunity #writerscommunity #bestfriend #global #storiesuntold #lovestory #scripts #poemsporn #quotes #thegoodquote #wordporn #writingskills #writingprompts
तेरे साँसों में उलझना और हौले-हौले से मचलना। मन खिला-खिला सा रहता है तेरी बाहों में सिमट के। कभी तू मेरे जैसा है कभी मेरी कहानियों जैसा। तेरा इश्क़ यूँ करता है आलिंगन मेरा जैसे बरगद के पेड़ की लतरें। #warmfeelingsoflove #love #rekhta #kavya #urdupoetry #shayri #nazm #literature #poetry #hindipoetry #instapoet #creativewriting #writingcommunity #feelings #poetryisnotdead #instagramwriters #lifequotes #poets
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Why do we destroy God’s beauty to expand on our happiness and greed? Have you wondered why, we have to venture to see nature at its finest? People destroy what would be local beauty of nature to populate subdivisions, paper making, and other reasons. Does it truly justify losing our natural beauty of nature we were blessed with? We watch trees get destroyed. We watch water get contaminated with harsh chemicals. We have to worry what we are being exposed to unknowingly. You ask yourself why people value nature when they venture to see its best spots, because on a daily basis we watch it get destroyed. It’s sad when seeing nature’s beauty requires traveling or turned into a tourist attraction. Nature is like gold, everyone is trying to find the best spot to obtain the experience of it. Everyone seeks the beauty of nature like it’s a competition. This goes without saying, our greed and happiness destroys some of our best gifts given to us for free. Appreciate what is before you, before it’s just a figment of your imagination you have to seek and find. #nature #beauty #destroyed #appreciate #blessedbygod #seeknature #lostnature #naturescompetition
~home~⁣⁣ ⁣⁣ these roads saturate my brain. ⁣⁣ they pull at my slightly loose jeans. ⁣⁣ they force me to remain here,⁣⁣ holding on the sidewalk lamp post for dear life. ⁣⁣ ten years old to seventeen, ⁣⁣ an unknown country,⁣⁣ countless fears. ⁣⁣ ⁣⁣ these roads are worn out old -⁣⁣ familiar but cold.⁣⁣ marked with the chalk on my shoes during hopscotch with foreign friends,⁣⁣ smelling of comfortable monsoon mould.⁣⁣ ⁣⁣ these roads feel too quiet;⁣⁣ lifeless, vacant, numb. ⁣⁣ they no longer recognise me⁣⁣ or any part of who I have become. ⁣⁣ ⁣⁣ these roads have fought off calamity and disease,⁣⁣ but they never fought for me. ⁣⁣ before the world I have called them words of beauty,⁣⁣ but when it is just them and me they tell me I'm too lonely. ⁣⁣ ⁣⁣ > pictures from tokoname <> lost in japan <⁣⁣ ⁣⁣ ⁣⁣⁣⁣⁣⁣⁣⁣⁣⁣⁣⁣⁣⁣#writing #writingcommunity #poetry #poetrycommunity #writersofinstagram #featuredpoems #poetsofinstagram #featured #poem #journal #writer #love #dream#wordporn #poets #poetsofig #prose #poems #writersnetwork #quotes #reading #home #japan #tokoname #silverleafpoetry #tmswriter #coffee #diary #old #therainofpoetry ⁣⁣
True Love is Undefined. Why, you ask. Everyone has a definition that differs from the rest. No one is an expert at love. Yet we have all felt it at one point in our lives. The day you looked at your parents with admiration and love, you felt it. The day you got your first pet, you felt it. The day you found your first crush, you felt it. The day you got into your first real relationship, you felt it. The day you allowed someone to take your innocence, you felt it. The day you found the one who ask for your hand in marriage, you felt it. The day you said I do and gave your heart away, you felt it. The day you realized you were expecting, you felt it. The day you held your baby for the first time, you felt it. The days you watch your love grow for your children and family, you felt it. The day you found God and put him first in your life, you felt it. The day you became a grandmother, you felt it. The day you said goodbye to a love one, you felt it. The day you looked yourself in the mirror and loved yourself, you felt it. The day you looked at the simplest things and smiled, you felt it. Love is undefined because it comes in several forms. Love is undefine because you see it in times love seems invisible. Love is never to be explained only explored. Don’t envy love through the eyes of others, find your form of love and appreciate the moments. #contest #poetry #poetrycommunity #love #loveyourself #truelove #undefinedlove #manyforms #children #parents #spouses #whatlovemeans #explorelove
A mother’s job is never done. The saying rings true in so many ways, yet can be neglected just the same. A mother strives to be the best she can for her children and family. She neglects herself in the process, because family always takes priority. Even when the nights are long, and there’s no strength in sight, a mother still puts her children first. The question remains: What about the mother’s? Does she always have to be perfect for her family? Does she always have to sacrifice to the point she feels alone in her journey? Does she always have to be be the back bone of the family? Everyone besides Mother’s, do not understand the strength it takes yet the defeat it feels to be a mother. A mother feels defeated when her child gets sick regardless of how much effort she took to prevent it. A mother feels defeated everytime her child goes without because finances would not allow. A mother feels defeated everytime her child cries because life has shown its true colors of its vicious side. She cries for her child’s sake or for her own sake. She cries because she was exhausted when her child sought attention. She cries because she was having a bad day when her family was having a great day. Yet at the end of the day, she witnesses her children enthusiastically greeting her after work, and gains strength in those moments. She hears her child say “I love you,” and realizes why she has to be the perfect back bone of the family. When she witnesses her children desire to be close to her, she finds meaning in that moment. Though a mother’s job is never done, a mother’s job is the single most important job that exist. Though it doesn’t always seem valued, it’s the tiny little humans who value her the most even in the moments it doesn’t seem like it. #motherhood #mother #motherdaughter #daughters #strength #children #poetry #motivation #inspiration #love #truewords #wordsofwisdom #words #wordsofencouragement
When you see darkness, what do you see? Do you fear the darkness that hides what lurks within? Or do you value the darkness and the many wonders of the night? Darkness signals for most a chance to rest. Darkness hides the predators from the prey. Darkness conceals the light except for the stars and moon. It is a chance to admire the beauty while the chaos of the world comes to a stand still for a split second. It hinders 20/20 vision and demands dependency to light. It creeps fear into those who imagine all the possibilities of what lurks within the dark. It gives predators confidence to succeed its prey. It conceals situation that daylight would destroy. Dark can be the enemy or the friend depending on what is needed from it. So if the dark is feared, find ways to value the darkness. For darkness can be frowned upon for the lack of activity and the hinders it presents. Appreciate the dark, for light will come soon. #light #dark #darkness #clouds #appreciate #thingstothoughts #nature #whatlurksinthedark #nighttime #stars #moon #darknessfalls #lossofsight #dependency
In the fog, I envisioned a perfect life. As you stand at the edge of the fog the perfect life is not noticeable, but as you venture further into the fog instead of fearing what was in the midst of the fog, you witness your perfect world among the unknown. The perfect house, the perfect family, and anything you could ever want was in the midst of the fog unknown to all. It would be your best kept secret only during times when the fog ventured to allow your presence. If only The Fog was as magical as my childhood made it.... #fog #childhood #imagination #memories #love #magical #life #thoughts #landscape #simpleyetbeautiful #foggymornings #intothefog #perfectdoesntexist #morningthoughts #nature #naturelove #trees #life
I wrote this piece as a voice of millions of homeless people who perish in extreme weathers while many of us never seem to bother what it means to be homeless. It still sends shivers to my spine when I remember the trauma of being homeless when no human soul was around and all I could do was to cling to myself to survive one freezing night, and I survived, perhaps because I was just lucky or perhaps it was a meticulous scheme drafted by Gods of fate. Many died in the city that night and many more died almost every winter night that followed. I survived, I moved on, the world moved on, but the fear of being homeless even for a single night, brings shudders to my soul every night I go to my bed. I wish no person remains homeless for a single night. Amen. - Gaurav Sharma @gauravtsharma.gts . . . . . . . . . . . . #author #authors #authorsofig #authorsofinstagram #poetry #poetrycommunity #poetrylovers #poetrygram #poetsofinstagram #poets #poet #poeta #poetrysociety #poetryislife #poetry_addicts #igpoetry #song #songs #poetsofig #verse #verses #verseoftheday #writer #writers #writersofinstagram #writerscommunity #writersofig #writersblock #writers_den_ #instawriter
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