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@silverleafpoetry challenge. 
#silverleafcontest
The phrase to use was "do sunflowers feel dead at night". I invite :
@rainypayne
@written.m
@poetdobby
@cauveri
To have a go at it. 
Original post is on the @silverleafpoetry page. 
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@silverleafpoetry challenge. #silverleafcontest  The phrase to use was "do sunflowers feel dead at night". I invite : @rainypayne @written.m @poetdobby @cauveri To have a go at it. Original post is on the @silverleafpoetry page. _________________________________________ #Poetry  #InstaPoet  #InstaPoetry  #BleedInk  #InstaWriter  #Heartstrings_And_Inkwells  #PoemADay  #PoetryAddicts  #PoetsOfIg  #PoetryLovers  #ByMePoetry  #artlixirpoetry  #ThePoetsPost  #BleedingSoulPoetry  #WorldOfPoets  #the_poet_jurist  #PoetsLife  #PoetryCorner  #PoetrySociety  #WordSmith  #GlobalWordsmiths  #IgPoetryCommunity  #PoetsOfInstagram  #WritersOfInstagram  #PoetryOfInstagram  #InstagramPoetry  #Writers  #PoetryCommunity  #CommunityOfWriters  @silverleafpoetry @the.struggling.writers @the_writers_network @writersnetwork @brainbrulee @heartstypewriter
Dad did it first. 
Anything more wholesome than a poem about your parents and how open about the things they want to instil into their kids? Happy Sunday, pals. x
Dad did it first. Anything more wholesome than a poem about your parents and how open about the things they want to instil into their kids? Happy Sunday, pals. x
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Death comes for us all.
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Image, Gustave Dore, death on a pale horse
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https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Baron_Samedi
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A sincere 💞thank you 💟 to everyone who has taken the time to write poetry or stories for my #writingchallenges !! 👏🏼
I’ve loved reading your writing this month, from poets around the world! 🌏🌍🌎
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They’ve been varied and very entertaining. 
You can use my prompts anytime at all. If you tag me, & use the hashtag, I will read it!
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✨🌈 I would love you to write using my new poetry form #lokhee3 (follow the hashtag to see examples)
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There’s too many of you out there for me to tag, so I’m not going to - but please consider yourself thanked, and a very open tag for my LAST #lokheewritingchallenge coming out on Monday! (Please check back)
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Week 4 #writingchallenge is going to make you 🤔 think 💭 but it’s not too hard! - It’s the #teacher in me! 😊💜
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A sincere 💞thank you 💟 to everyone who has taken the time to write poetry or stories for my #writingchallenges  !! 👏🏼 I’ve loved reading your writing this month, from poets around the world! 🌏🌍🌎 . They’ve been varied and very entertaining. You can use my prompts anytime at all. If you tag me, & use the hashtag, I will read it! . ✨🌈 I would love you to write using my new poetry form #lokhee3  (follow the hashtag to see examples) . There’s too many of you out there for me to tag, so I’m not going to - but please consider yourself thanked, and a very open tag for my LAST #lokheewritingchallenge  coming out on Monday! (Please check back) . Week 4 #writingchallenge  is going to make you 🤔 think 💭 but it’s not too hard! - It’s the #teacher  in me! 😊💜 . @madpropslive @bymepoetryaus @veinheartartisans @bleedingsoulbuds @herheartpoetry @inkinnovators @artlixirfresh @penguinpoetrynyc @yourheartbeatsstrong . #thankyou  #teachersofinstagram  #writersofinstagram  #writerscommunity  #instapoetry  #poetry  #poetrycommunity  #poetsofinstagram  #poems  #poetrychallenge  #justwrite  #writenow  #havefun  #poetryisnotdead  #creativewriting  #lovewriting  #writing  #amwriting  #poemaday  #writeeveryday  #author  #childrensauthor  #aussieteachertribe  #aussieteachers  #lindalokhee 
Já tiveram a sensação
De estarem no fundo do poço?
Eu nunca tinha tido
Porém hoje,
Nele me encontro
E me afogo
Cada vez mais...
Já tiveram curiosidade 
Em saber o que nele tem?
Isso eu posso lhe contar;
Há tristeza,
Dor,
Uma inferioridade
De tudo que convém.
Portanto,
Aqui vou deixando
O meu alerta a ti,
Caso no poço estiver caindo
Não se preocupe,
Você estará apenas 
Fazendo companhia 
à mim.
#writerdavi @ganso_sp 
#poemas #poesia #poems #poemasdeinstagram #versos #textos #poemaday #poetizar #poetizando #tempoetico
Já tiveram a sensação De estarem no fundo do poço? Eu nunca tinha tido Porém hoje, Nele me encontro E me afogo Cada vez mais... Já tiveram curiosidade Em saber o que nele tem? Isso eu posso lhe contar; Há tristeza, Dor, Uma inferioridade De tudo que convém. Portanto, Aqui vou deixando O meu alerta a ti, Caso no poço estiver caindo Não se preocupe, Você estará apenas Fazendo companhia à mim. #writerdavi  @ganso_sp #poemas  #poesia  #poems  #poemasdeinstagram  #versos  #textos  #poemaday  #poetizar  #poetizando  #tempoetico 
I warned them that I was a vial, bound to spill.
I even told them with IT in my hands
 that my contents were vile.
That I could crack under His erosion.
But we...we licked at the rim of the glass.
We leapt and attacked;
Yet, that fragility,
 it cracked.
But I can't say I didn't at least warn them.
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I warned them that I was a vial, bound to spill. I even told them with IT in my hands that my contents were vile. That I could crack under His erosion. But we...we licked at the rim of the glass. We leapt and attacked; Yet, that fragility, it cracked. But I can't say I didn't at least warn them. #poetsofinstagram  #poetsclub  #writersofig  #writersofinstagram  #lgbtart  #lgbtpoetry  #art  #instapoet  #poemaday  #poemsoninstagram  #poet  #poetrycommunityofinstagram  #poetryisart  #gay  #poetsofig  #prose  #spilledink  #spilledthoughts  #wordporn  #poetryisnotdead  #poetryofinstagram  #LGBT  #pride 
'Lost Romantic' from 'A Quiet Night In'

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https://shayanafzal.com/2018/01/12/lost-romantic/
https://shayanafzal.com/category/a-quiet-night-in/

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'Lost Romantic' from 'A Quiet Night In' https://shayanafzal.com/ https://shayanafzal.com/2018/01/12/lost-romantic/ https://shayanafzal.com/category/a-quiet-night-in/ #poems  #poema  #poemsofinstagram  #poemsporn  #poemas  #poemoftheday  #poemsofIG  #poemporn  #PoemasDeAmor  #poemsofinsta  #POEMSTAGRAM  #poemaday  #poeme  #poemofinstagram  #poemsoninstagram  #poemsbyme  #poemcommunity  #poemgasm  #poemofig  #poemlover  #poemsoftheday  #poemlove  #poemsdaily  #poemario  #poemsb  #poemgram  #poembkk  #poemscommunity  #poemoninstagram  #poemblog 
I drew a terrible sketch in the corner of this page and then erased it. And then covered its remains with ash. Yeah, so that’s that. 🚬💋 _________________
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I drew a terrible sketch in the corner of this page and then erased it. And then covered its remains with ash. Yeah, so that’s that. 🚬💋 _________________ #urdu  #shayar  #rekhta  #imagepoetry  #instaimage  #poetrylovers  #poetrycommunity  #poetsofinstagram  #poetsclub  #writersofig  #writersofinstagram  #jashnerekhta  #urdulovers  #art  #instapoet  #poemaday  #poemsoninstagram  #poet  #poetrycommunityofinstagram  #poetryisart  #poetsofig  #prose  #spilledink  #spilledthoughts  #wordporn  #poetryisnotdead  #poetryofinstagram  #l4l  #typewriterpoetry  #poemsofinstagram 
House of Balloons
Familiar white cracked walls 
Starbucks coffee
Late night energy
Reminds of the
Deeply-repressed /Depression era/

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The Photo-Poetry Book "panktiyaan" is out now.
You can order your softcover book for Rs. 699 & hardcover book for Rs. 999. And Digital Format "e-book" will be available soon. 
How To Place Your Order?? 1. Send TPB on +91 8933899918. Or, 
2. Link to whatsapp: https://bit.ly/2wIvcKr
with all the necessary information.
.. It's a relation between words, emotions and images.
The Photo-Poetry Book!! named "panktiyaan". It's basically a book of 30 pages which contains short compositions/poems,(language : Hindi, Urdu) and photographs. (courtesy: @click_guru). Available in Digital Format "e-book", and Paperback (print on demand).
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The Photo-Poetry Book "panktiyaan" is out now. You can order your softcover book for Rs. 699 & hardcover book for Rs. 999. And Digital Format "e-book" will be available soon. How To Place Your Order?? 1. Send TPB on +91 8933899918. Or, 2. Link to whatsapp: https://bit.ly/2wIvcKr with all the necessary information. .. It's a relation between words, emotions and images. The Photo-Poetry Book!! named "panktiyaan". It's basically a book of 30 pages which contains short compositions/poems,(language : Hindi, Urdu) and photographs. (courtesy: @click_guru). Available in Digital Format "e-book", and Paperback (print on demand). .. P.s. Share this and show your support.🙌 .. #urdu  #shayar  #rekhta  #imagepoetry  #instaimage  #poetrylovers  #poetrycommunity  #poetsofinstagram  #poetsclub  #writersofig  #writersofinstagram  #jashnerekhta  #urdulovers  #art  #instapoet  #poemaday  #poemsoninstagram  #poet  #poetrycommunityofinstagram  #poetryisart  #poetsofig  #prose  #spilledink  #spilledthoughts  #wordporn  #poetryisnotdead  #poetryofinstagram  #l4l  #typewriterpoetry  #poemsofinstagram 
I'm tracing you like a blind,
feeling your Braille.
Sensing the way you lean in,
lean out.
The way you settle your eyes 
on the curves of my mouth,
a curious spark in your eyes...
Darling...
if you want to explore the sensuality of a women,
then darling,
I am what you need... #poetsofinstagram #poetsclub #writersofig #writersofinstagram #lgbtart #lgbtpoetry #art #instapoet #poemaday #poemsoninstagram #poet #poetrycommunityofinstagram #poetryisart #gay #poetsofig #prose #spilledink #spilledthoughts #wordporn #poetryisnotdead #poetryofinstagram #LGBT #pride
I'm tracing you like a blind, feeling your Braille. Sensing the way you lean in, lean out. The way you settle your eyes on the curves of my mouth, a curious spark in your eyes... Darling... if you want to explore the sensuality of a women, then darling, I am what you need... #poetsofinstagram  #poetsclub  #writersofig  #writersofinstagram  #lgbtart  #lgbtpoetry  #art  #instapoet  #poemaday  #poemsoninstagram  #poet  #poetrycommunityofinstagram  #poetryisart  #gay  #poetsofig  #prose  #spilledink  #spilledthoughts  #wordporn  #poetryisnotdead  #poetryofinstagram  #LGBT  #pride 
And I've realized that chasing physicality is tangible reality that won't leave mental bruises... and damn...I could never get on with that precept of Buddhism... #poetsofinstagram #poetsclub #writersofig #writersofinstagram #lgbtart #lgbtpoetry #art #instapoet #poemaday #poemsoninstagram #poet #poetrycommunityofinstagram #poetryisart #gay #poetsofig #prose #spilledink #spilledthoughts #wordporn #poetryisnotdead #poetryofinstagram #LGBT #pride
on some days
i wished our paths
hadn’t ever crossed,
i wished our bodies hadn’t
been intertwined,
souls beating as one.
you weren’t the one;
and if i could’ve gone 
back and told myself
what i know now,
i can guarantee we 
would never have seen
the light of day;
i learnt a lesson; 
you never deserved to
know my heart that way.
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undeserving. | a.p. 💧
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on some days i wished our paths hadn’t ever crossed, i wished our bodies hadn’t been intertwined, souls beating as one. you weren’t the one; and if i could’ve gone back and told myself what i know now, i can guarantee we would never have seen the light of day; i learnt a lesson; you never deserved to know my heart that way. ——————————————— undeserving. | a.p. 💧 ——————————————— #poem #poemaday #poemoftheday #poembyme #poemstagram #poemsporn #personalpoetry #poemsofinstagram #spilledink #spilledthoughts #poet #poetsofig #instapoet #poetsociety #poetsofig #writer #writersofinstagram #poetry #poetrybyme #poetryislife #poetryisnotdead #poetryporn #poetrycommunity #poetryofinstagram #love #poembyme #mypoetry #prose #🖋
“Prove Saint Srinivasa Ramanujan”
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According to Edward Hirsch (A Poet’s Glossary) The poet Dante “...composed a maddeningly difficult form of the canzone, which was modeled on the Provençal chanso — a poem that uses the same five end-words in each of the twelve-line stanzas, intricately varying the pattern. There is also a five-line envoi (a tornata) that uses all five of the words. It operates with mathematical precision.” And its what I have attempted to do here in my poem “Prove Saint Srinivasa Ramanujan.” What better way to pay tribute to one of the greats in the field of mathematics? A devoutly religious mathematician at that. I meld two world religious beliefs here, using the license and imagination of a poet, but entirely from my own background as a Catholic believer in the One, Trinitarian God and the Communion of Saints.  Although Mr. Ramanujan may not a be publicly canonized saint in the Christian world, Catholics believe all those  that have made it to Heaven, by the grace of God, are already Saints. Further, the Second Vatican Council teaches that God is not limited in how He brings souls to Heaven; after all He has created each one in His image - whether practicing Hindu, Buddhist, Muslim, Jew, Christian, etc. the transcendent, immortal human soul is made in the image of God - our Catholic Magisterium guides us so.
“Prove Saint Srinivasa Ramanujan” / According to Edward Hirsch (A Poet’s Glossary) The poet Dante “...composed a maddeningly difficult form of the canzone, which was modeled on the Provençal chanso — a poem that uses the same five end-words in each of the twelve-line stanzas, intricately varying the pattern. There is also a five-line envoi (a tornata) that uses all five of the words. It operates with mathematical precision.” And its what I have attempted to do here in my poem “Prove Saint Srinivasa Ramanujan.” What better way to pay tribute to one of the greats in the field of mathematics? A devoutly religious mathematician at that. I meld two world religious beliefs here, using the license and imagination of a poet, but entirely from my own background as a Catholic believer in the One, Trinitarian God and the Communion of Saints. Although Mr. Ramanujan may not a be publicly canonized saint in the Christian world, Catholics believe all those that have made it to Heaven, by the grace of God, are already Saints. Further, the Second Vatican Council teaches that God is not limited in how He brings souls to Heaven; after all He has created each one in His image - whether practicing Hindu, Buddhist, Muslim, Jew, Christian, etc. the transcendent, immortal human soul is made in the image of God - our Catholic Magisterium guides us so.
Bersikaplah rendah hati di hadapan Allah dan sesama
Karena itu yang diinginkan-Nya
Jadilah seperti padi yang terus merunduk
Semakin berisi semakin merendah
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Bersikaplah rendah hati di hadapan Allah dan sesama Karena itu yang diinginkan-Nya Jadilah seperti padi yang terus merunduk Semakin berisi semakin merendah . . . #indopostgram  #art  #letterart  #sajak  #feelinlife  #quotesoflife  #quotes  #lifequotes  #lovequotes  #hopequotes  #selfquotes  #romancequotes  #healthquotes  #morningquotes  #nightquotes  #coffeequotes  #teaquotes  #aboutyou  #aboutGod  #catatan  #catatancinta  #ungkapanperasaan  #catatanperasaan  #tentangmu  #tentangkita  #poemaday  #lifenotes  #lifepoem  #catatanhidup  #renunganhidup 
‪Allowable Losses (Day 640) *
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Wrapped blue velvet cloak 
of soundless footsteps loud 
vacant seats  poetry begins 
and you succomb to polished 
hallway floors  past closed doors 
behind which word-waves 
surge so still and silent  gentle 
graphite shushing crinkling 
paper  shoes shuffle nervously 
beneath those creaking chairs 
like justice poisoned  trust 
suspended  truth is shifting 
weighing brittle branches until 
they break  nothing has changed 
but time  suspended  bent and 
gnarled  endless work upended 
tossed and searched  allowable 
losses silenced  now  repeat *
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* (c) 2018, by Hannah Six

Image: Bengt Nyman (CC BY 2.0)

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‪Allowable Losses (Day 640) * * * Wrapped blue velvet cloak of soundless footsteps loud vacant seats poetry begins and you succomb to polished hallway floors past closed doors behind which word-waves surge so still and silent gentle graphite shushing crinkling paper shoes shuffle nervously beneath those creaking chairs like justice poisoned trust suspended truth is shifting weighing brittle branches until they break nothing has changed but time suspended bent and gnarled endless work upended tossed and searched allowable losses silenced now repeat * * * (c) 2018, by Hannah Six Image: Bengt Nyman (CC BY 2.0) http://poetry.hannahsix.com/2018/10/allowable-losses-day-640.html *** #1462PoemsProject  #poems  #poetry  #poemaday  #writing  #resist  #AntiTrump ‬ #poetrycommunity  #poetryofinstagram  #readersofinstagram  #poetrylovers  #writersofig  #writersofinstagram  #poetsofinstagram  #poetsofig  #instapoetry  #instapoet  #reading  #notmyphoto  #colosseum  #ruins  #rome  #history  #university  #politics  #pressure  #anxiety  #judgment  #tolerance 
R.E.M
tell me i’ll be okay. tell me how to live. tell me what is left of my broken pieces and tell me i still carry the strength to reassemble. i’m afraid if you were to ask me who i am, i wouldn’t know what to say. i am a girl, in desperate love, in desperate pain, in and out of this world as we know it. my heart resides halfway across the oceans, in soft hands; hands still imprinted on the dips of my waist, against my throat, in my hair. hands my dreams cannot bear to forget, and perhaps therein rests the reason why nowadays i cannot bear to sleep.
some days i succumb to a soft voice, telling me “go to sleep, yes i’ll be here, sleep with me, i’ll be here when you’re awake. yes, sweetheart. yes, yes.” those nights it seems my dreams become this utopia of cottages and dancing in the light of spanish evenings, kissing in hotel rooms and christening them too. in these visions i taste heaven. i taste her. i wake up and i am missed, i am loved, my dreams are just a plane ride out of reach and god, would i sell my soul for the journey.
but some days the rain pelts against my windowpane in poetic synchronisation with my tears and i ache; i ache for love, i ache, i ache. i cling to the last tangible memory and die with every breath – the scent remains. it was real. it hurts. i fall asleep alone. my dreams remain cushion-warm, cinnamon-sweet, damning and divine. upturned lips melt against my own, tenderly, passionately, desperately, as if the melody of our mingling breaths and fumbling hands have played this tune a thousand times. as if they know the song.
and i am captive to my reality. for when i wake up, my lips still burn. my hands still tremble. my heart still yearns and tugs and desires. the breathless beauty of our sighs still rings in my head. i wake up alone. still missed, still loved, but galaxies apart from the angel my subconscious is blessed to hold. universe, tell me this pain is worth it. please. tell me these dreams are anything but.
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R.E.M tell me i’ll be okay. tell me how to live. tell me what is left of my broken pieces and tell me i still carry the strength to reassemble. i’m afraid if you were to ask me who i am, i wouldn’t know what to say. i am a girl, in desperate love, in desperate pain, in and out of this world as we know it. my heart resides halfway across the oceans, in soft hands; hands still imprinted on the dips of my waist, against my throat, in my hair. hands my dreams cannot bear to forget, and perhaps therein rests the reason why nowadays i cannot bear to sleep. some days i succumb to a soft voice, telling me “go to sleep, yes i’ll be here, sleep with me, i’ll be here when you’re awake. yes, sweetheart. yes, yes.” those nights it seems my dreams become this utopia of cottages and dancing in the light of spanish evenings, kissing in hotel rooms and christening them too. in these visions i taste heaven. i taste her. i wake up and i am missed, i am loved, my dreams are just a plane ride out of reach and god, would i sell my soul for the journey. but some days the rain pelts against my windowpane in poetic synchronisation with my tears and i ache; i ache for love, i ache, i ache. i cling to the last tangible memory and die with every breath – the scent remains. it was real. it hurts. i fall asleep alone. my dreams remain cushion-warm, cinnamon-sweet, damning and divine. upturned lips melt against my own, tenderly, passionately, desperately, as if the melody of our mingling breaths and fumbling hands have played this tune a thousand times. as if they know the song. and i am captive to my reality. for when i wake up, my lips still burn. my hands still tremble. my heart still yearns and tugs and desires. the breathless beauty of our sighs still rings in my head. i wake up alone. still missed, still loved, but galaxies apart from the angel my subconscious is blessed to hold. universe, tell me this pain is worth it. please. tell me these dreams are anything but. (cont. in comments)
What do the objects on our shelves see and hear over their lifetimes?
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day 607 | the sun sets in los angeles
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So, I’ve been spending a lot of time with this new person... possibly the nicest, smartest, most decent human in the planet, and then I had a moment in my car yesterday where I wanted to change what we had and had no idea how to tell him my deep secrets that I carry around with me every time I meet somebody new... so naturally I wrote a poem. For those of you who don’t know touch is a HUGE deal for me, very terrifying. #poetry  #poetryislife #poetrydaily #poetryisalive #poetryisart #poetry #poetryclub #poetryporn #poetryslam #poetrylife #poetrycommunity #poetryofinstagram #poetrynation #poetryisnotdead #poem #poems #poemaday #poemporn #poemstars #poemsporn #poemsofinstagram #poeminyourpocketday #poemstagram #igpoem #igpoets #igpoems #igpoetry #igpoemseries #poetsofig #canadianpoetry
So, I’ve been spending a lot of time with this new person... possibly the nicest, smartest, most decent human in the planet, and then I had a moment in my car yesterday where I wanted to change what we had and had no idea how to tell him my deep secrets that I carry around with me every time I meet somebody new... so naturally I wrote a poem. For those of you who don’t know touch is a HUGE deal for me, very terrifying. #poetry  #poetryislife  #poetrydaily  #poetryisalive  #poetryisart  #poetry  #poetryclub  #poetryporn  #poetryslam  #poetrylife  #poetrycommunity  #poetryofinstagram  #poetrynation  #poetryisnotdead  #poem  #poems  #poemaday  #poemporn  #poemstars  #poemsporn  #poemsofinstagram  #poeminyourpocketday  #poemstagram  #igpoem  #igpoets  #igpoems  #igpoetry  #igpoemseries  #poetsofig  #canadianpoetry 
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His mother loved him much; Ramanujan
Was her only son.  She picked his wife, one
Young woman, half is age.  Ramanujan
Loved her but loved math more.  Ramanujan,
Slate and chalk in hand, knew the will of God:
To find and write new math. Ramanujan,
A man with a new wife! Ramanujan,
Would soon have to choose between one beauty
Or another; one country; or beauty
Lying beyond all bounds.  Ramanujan
Prayed without ceasing.  I believe the saints
Heard him; interceding, the work of saints.
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Gary Edward Geraci
II His mother loved him much; Ramanujan Was her only son. She picked his wife, one Young woman, half is age. Ramanujan Loved her but loved math more. Ramanujan, Slate and chalk in hand, knew the will of God: To find and write new math. Ramanujan, A man with a new wife! Ramanujan, Would soon have to choose between one beauty Or another; one country; or beauty Lying beyond all bounds. Ramanujan Prayed without ceasing. I believe the saints Heard him; interceding, the work of saints. / Gary Edward Geraci
Somebody speak to me!
I've had a really rough day and need some help!! Oh I forgot! 
People only speak to each other through the comments window when they post something with a mask over their real life

I forgot, that people dont care about your feelings until unless you become part of a hashtag movement that someone with much more power initiated.

I forgot, that the only way to show love in todays life is via the dm on an instagram or snapchat story.

I forgot, that the only way you can go out to a coffee shop is by making sure that its a fancy ass one worth only a picture for your feed and nothing else.

I forgot, that the only shoulder I get to lean on is the one during a fake candid for the 'gram.

But I did realise, that I live in the real world where life isn't more than a reel of moving pictures masking the pain of the person to entertain and get validation from the unknown.

I did realise that let alone empathy, even sympathy is a distant dream today.

I did realise that with every move we make, we are leaving the world a little worse than we found it

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Somebody speak to me! I've had a really rough day and need some help!! Oh I forgot! People only speak to each other through the comments window when they post something with a mask over their real life I forgot, that people dont care about your feelings until unless you become part of a hashtag movement that someone with much more power initiated. I forgot, that the only way to show love in todays life is via the dm on an instagram or snapchat story. I forgot, that the only way you can go out to a coffee shop is by making sure that its a fancy ass one worth only a picture for your feed and nothing else. I forgot, that the only shoulder I get to lean on is the one during a fake candid for the 'gram. But I did realise, that I live in the real world where life isn't more than a reel of moving pictures masking the pain of the person to entertain and get validation from the unknown. I did realise that let alone empathy, even sympathy is a distant dream today. I did realise that with every move we make, we are leaving the world a little worse than we found it #urdu  #shayar  #rekhta  #imagepoetry  #instaimage  #poetrylovers  #poetrycommunity  #poetsofinstagram  #poetsclub  #writersofig  #writersofinstagram  #jashnerekhta  #urdulovers  #art  #instapoet  #poemaday  #poemsoninstagram  #poet  #poetrycommunityofinstagram  #poetryisart  #poetsofig  #prose  #spilledink  #spilledthoughts  #wordporn  #poetryisnotdead  #poetryofinstagram  #l4l  #typewriterpoetry  #poemsofinstagram 
Please try to understand
Please try to understand
Sungguh ajaib cara-Mu membalas pesanku
Bukan dengan suara yang mengada
Namun dengan perkataan yang jelas dan terbukti kebenarannya
Kasih-Mu sangat nyata saat Kau mau mendengarkan keluhku
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Sungguh ajaib cara-Mu membalas pesanku Bukan dengan suara yang mengada Namun dengan perkataan yang jelas dan terbukti kebenarannya Kasih-Mu sangat nyata saat Kau mau mendengarkan keluhku . . . #indopostgram  #art  #letterart  #sajak  #feelinlife  #quotesoflife  #quotes  #lifequotes  #lovequotes  #hopequotes  #selfquotes  #romancequotes  #healthquotes  #morningquotes  #nightquotes  #coffeequotes  #teaquotes  #aboutyou  #aboutGod  #catatan  #catatancinta  #ungkapanperasaan  #catatanperasaan  #tentangmu  #tentangkita  #poemaday  #lifenotes  #lifepoem  #catatanhidup  #renunganhidup 
Drama: A Poem a Day 
Sinopse: A história segue um grupo de fisioterapeutas, enfermeiros, técnicos em radiologia e estagiários. Ye Jae Wook trabalha como fisioterapeuta e também ensina no mesmo campo. Ele começa a trabalhar como líder de equipe em um hospital. Woo Bo Young trabalha como fisioterapeuta há 3 anos. Ela queria se tornar uma poetisa, mas devido à sua família ser pobre, ela estudou para se tornar uma fisioterapeuta. Shin Min Ho é um estagiário, mas ele não está interessado em fisioterapia. Suas notas não eram boas o suficiente para a faculdade de medicina e seus pais, ambos médicos, o fizeram estudar fisioterapia.

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Drama: A Poem a Day Sinopse: A história segue um grupo de fisioterapeutas, enfermeiros, técnicos em radiologia e estagiários. Ye Jae Wook trabalha como fisioterapeuta e também ensina no mesmo campo. Ele começa a trabalhar como líder de equipe em um hospital. Woo Bo Young trabalha como fisioterapeuta há 3 anos. Ela queria se tornar uma poetisa, mas devido à sua família ser pobre, ela estudou para se tornar uma fisioterapeuta. Shin Min Ho é um estagiário, mas ele não está interessado em fisioterapia. Suas notas não eram boas o suficiente para a faculdade de medicina e seus pais, ambos médicos, o fizeram estudar fisioterapia. #drama  #dramas  #dramascoreanos  #dramacoreano  #kdrama  #kdramas  #dorama  #doramas  #apoemaday  #poemaday  #apoemadaydtbr  #doramascoreanos  #doramacoreano 
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Pernah kubulatkan tekat untuk melupakan
Tapi perasaanku sunggu lemah akan dirimu
Kau menguat dalam hati dan mengakari rasa
Hingga rasa itu pun membunuh niat untuk lupa akanmu
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Pernah kubulatkan tekat untuk melupakan Tapi perasaanku sunggu lemah akan dirimu Kau menguat dalam hati dan mengakari rasa Hingga rasa itu pun membunuh niat untuk lupa akanmu . . . #indopostgram  #art  #letterart  #sajak  #feelinlife  #quotesoflife  #quotes  #lifequotes  #lovequotes  #hopequotes  #selfquotes  #romancequotes  #healthquotes  #morningquotes  #nightquotes  #coffeequotes  #teaquotes  #aboutyou  #aboutGod  #catatan  #catatancinta  #ungkapanperasaan  #catatanperasaan  #tentangmu  #tentangkita  #poemaday  #lifenotes  #lifepoem  #catatanhidup  #renunganhidup 
Sooth my aches and pains your presence does. Soft as the silk curtain of water is your kiss upon my skin. Can you wash away my worry, encase me in your warmth? Pour over me the affection my weary bones long for, and like epsom salt calm the tension of my cowardice. The mind is curious and the heart more than willing. Rinse off my guarded being, and I will lay love at your feet, dripping in my passionate resolve.
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Sooth my aches and pains your presence does. Soft as the silk curtain of water is your kiss upon my skin. Can you wash away my worry, encase me in your warmth? Pour over me the affection my weary bones long for, and like epsom salt calm the tension of my cowardice. The mind is curious and the heart more than willing. Rinse off my guarded being, and I will lay love at your feet, dripping in my passionate resolve. . . . #bathsalts  #mypoetryproject  #poet  #poem  #poetry  #instapoem  #poemaday  #writer  #write  #writeabook  #poetsofinstagram  #instapoet  #poetrycommunity  #writersofinstagram  #inspire  #love  #letter  #loveletter  #hopelessromantic  #writing  #passion  #soulsofpoets  #words 
“Sou uma rosa sem encanto...
Sou um amor, mas sem amar
Sou um vendaval a formar....
Que chora com as águas do mar
Não me importam os soberanos
Os imortais ou os tiranos
Sou o dia sem noite.....
Sou a noite sem aurora
Pensamentos sonolentos.....
Nas noites de esquecimento
Um vulto a caminhar ...
Sem saber por onde vai
Renasce a minha poesia.....
Nesta noite quente de verão...
O luto entranhou-se no meu ser...
Como é difícil viver...
Mesmo sem querer
Sou uma rosa sem encanto.....
Sou um amor, mas sem amar
Sou um vendaval a formar ....
Que chora com as águas do mar
Sou um vulto a caminhar ...
Sem saber por onde vai parar!” #poema 
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#poemas 
#poemaday
#amor 
#paixão 
#apaixonado
#poemadeamor 
#poemadeamor
#poesiadeamor
“Sou uma rosa sem encanto... Sou um amor, mas sem amar Sou um vendaval a formar.... Que chora com as águas do mar Não me importam os soberanos Os imortais ou os tiranos Sou o dia sem noite..... Sou a noite sem aurora Pensamentos sonolentos..... Nas noites de esquecimento Um vulto a caminhar ... Sem saber por onde vai Renasce a minha poesia..... Nesta noite quente de verão... O luto entranhou-se no meu ser... Como é difícil viver... Mesmo sem querer Sou uma rosa sem encanto..... Sou um amor, mas sem amar Sou um vendaval a formar .... Que chora com as águas do mar Sou um vulto a caminhar ... Sem saber por onde vai parar!” #poema  #poemasdeamor  #poemas  #poemaday  #amor  #paixão  #apaixonado  #poemadeamor  #poemadeamor  #poesiadeamor 
Though she was Small

Poem. 293/365
Though she was Small Poem. 293/365
Chapter 11/17 #sjs17x17haiku
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Fear not, fear nothing 
Fear the thing that says you can’t 
Now overcome not...
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Stephen James Smith
Video @kevinmcgloughlin_gram & @paraicmcgloughlin 
Music 
Pearse McGloughlin @urchinpearse
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Chapter 11/17 #sjs17x17haiku  . . Fear not, fear nothing Fear the thing that says you can’t Now overcome not... . . YouTube: . . In the next 17 days I’ll be releasing 17 videos of haiku that are 17 seconds long correlating to the 17 syllables in each poem. . . Stephen’s debut poetry collection ‘Fear Not’ is available on his website along with his UK & Irish tour dates: http://stephenjamessmith.com . . Haiku Stephen James Smith Video @kevinmcgloughlin_gram & @paraicmcgloughlin Music Pearse McGloughlin @urchinpearse . . #Haiku  #HaikuPoem  #HaikuPoetry  #HaikuDay  #haikuofinstagram  #haikuoftheday  #DailyHaiku  #poem  #poems  #poetry  #poet  #writer  #instawriters  #instapoet  #igwriters  #imagepoetry  #poetsofinstagram  #writersofig  #spokenword  #poemaday  #poetryisart  #poetsofig  #lovepoems  #poetryinmotion  #wordgasm  #wordsmith  #LoveTheLiberties  #Dublin  #StephenJamesSmith  @quietarchrecords
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I am no good,
Better from few, worse than many,
Blessed with many things but i don't see any,
Maybe cursed to live, maybe blessed to die,
I am no good, all i can do is still try.

I am no good,
For the world that i see,
Amongst many souls that are free,
Only my soul belongs to a cage,
Because of my night, because of my rage,
On reel i live in real i die,
I am no good, all i can do is still try.

I am no good,
Amongst all the souls living around,
No true friend i had found,
Only when people need a hand,
They call out loud and there i stand,
Nothing is real, life is a lie,
I am no good, being good makes me cry.
~Rajat
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~ I am no good, Better from few, worse than many, Blessed with many things but i don't see any, Maybe cursed to live, maybe blessed to die, I am no good, all i can do is still try. I am no good, For the world that i see, Amongst many souls that are free, Only my soul belongs to a cage, Because of my night, because of my rage, On reel i live in real i die, I am no good, all i can do is still try. I am no good, Amongst all the souls living around, No true friend i had found, Only when people need a hand, They call out loud and there i stand, Nothing is real, life is a lie, I am no good, being good makes me cry. ~Rajat #poetry  #poems  #wanderlust  #words  #wisewords #tumblraesthetic  #poets  #poetryisnotdead  #book  #booklover #quoteoftheday  #writersofinstagram  #writers  #writersofig #writerscommunity  #readit  #wordswithqueens  #minds #wordsdoinspire  #poetryislife  #poemsofig  #writerlife #poemaday  #writerofig  #lovenotes  #aesthetic  #qotd #poetryquotes  #poem  #poet 
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It's been many years
I forgot all my fears
But you are still here
How can I forget you
How can I even dare
My nights were already yours
Now you stole my mornings too
I gave you all my flowers
Now you ask me to water them too
Days spent being dead
But then one pulls my thread
Takes me back to the time
When 'not thinking of you' is a crime
I wonder
why can't I stop this
why can't I forget our first kiss
I ask myself often
'Is it really true?'
Do I still love you?
Either way, it won't matter
It is how it is
And it's better
A day will come again
With your fragrance in the air
Till then, I have other things to bare
~Rajat
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~ It's been many years I forgot all my fears But you are still here How can I forget you How can I even dare My nights were already yours Now you stole my mornings too I gave you all my flowers Now you ask me to water them too Days spent being dead But then one pulls my thread Takes me back to the time When 'not thinking of you' is a crime I wonder why can't I stop this why can't I forget our first kiss I ask myself often 'Is it really true?' Do I still love you? Either way, it won't matter It is how it is And it's better A day will come again With your fragrance in the air Till then, I have other things to bare ~Rajat #poetry  #poems  #wanderlust  #words  #wisewords #tumblraesthetic  #poets  #poetryisnotdead  #book  #booklover #quoteoftheday  #writersofinstagram  #writers  #writersofig #writerscommunity  #readit  #wordswithqueens  #minds #wordsdoinspire  #poetryislife  #poemsofig  #writerlife #poemaday  #writerofig  #lovenotes  #aesthetic  #qotd #poetryquotes  #poem  #poet 
"He saw her as a spot of darkness against the gray limbo. She was quite a distance away, and he walked on for a while, watching the dark blotch against gray, and then decided to change direction. It didn't matter. Nothing mattered: he was alone with his memories, replaying again and again." ~ Shatterday🖤
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"He saw her as a spot of darkness against the gray limbo. She was quite a distance away, and he walked on for a while, watching the dark blotch against gray, and then decided to change direction. It didn't matter. Nothing mattered: he was alone with his memories, replaying again and again." ~ Shatterday🖤 #poetry  #poems  #wanderlust  #words  #wisewords #tumblraesthetic  #poets  #poetryisnotdead  #book  #booklover #quoteoftheday  #writersofinstagram  #writers  #writersofig #writerscommunity  #readit  #wordswithqueens  #minds #wordsdoinspire  #poetryislife  #poemsofig  #writerlife #poemaday  #writerofig  #lovenotes  #aesthetic  #qotd #poetryquotes  #poem  #poet