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Springblossoms
Come! Today, let's bake poetry together my love. Let's hold the hands tight and lock our soul In the kitchen of writing. But first walk with me to The fields of freshly ripening words, Growing in the sunshine of your smiles And see the rain drops dripping After your down pour of sapphire affection,
Sita Prasad
Do you do what you love or do you love what you do? Loving life is accepting everything won't be our way. Loving work means doing justice to the work. Isn't the term love misinterpreted by one and many! Love seems only a word but is the director of one's actions. It is a manipulator. It is an ocean which is so eloquent in expression yet so mysterious with underlying lives and musings. #productiveconversations #yqbaba #yqquotes #metaphors
Cerebral Derange
The words of divine The words of spiritual Is not direct hint But Indirect as metaphors OPEN FOR COLLAB✨ #diarywriting • A Challenge by Aesthetic Thoughts! ✨ Collab with your soulful words.✨ • Must use hashtag: #aestheticthoughts • Please maintain the aesthetics.
Cerebral Derange
The words of divine The words of spiritual Is not direct hint But Indirect as metaphors OPEN FOR COLLAB✨ #diarywriting • A Challenge by Aesthetic Thoughts! ✨ Collab with your soulful words.✨ • Must use hashtag: #aestheticthoughts • Please maintain the aesthetics.
marmalade ツ
Meet My Son's Family ••Meet My Son's Family•• I am the mother-in-law, of stars scattered on roads in empty bowls, of marigolds belonging to autumns, but just in skin tone,
Siyabonga Zuma
Metaphors, similes and personifications make the imagination run wild. #metaphors #similes and #personification make the #imagination #runwild #yqbaba #yqtales
The Dream Doodler
See my hand drenched in blood, cunning nostrils stuffed with its smell; Yet it's not a slaughter house? Who's the knight with a sword, tonight? Is it someone slashing his hand? Or is it a Halloween party? Can this be a nightmare, I wake up and skip? Who accuse it for a smoke, without a fire, when I already feel a volcano erupting down my body, and like the mountain my uterus- breaking, bursting and getting ravaged? Can't write good short poems but that must not stop me from asking questions, no? On #periods. #metaphors #tdd_musings
Hemalatha G
Days and nights became poetries, when I peppered metaphors and planted sagas on dead cells. High on poems. P.S: Well, let me take this random piece as a prompt and write something better (at least for once, I should try writing a meaningful piece). But I'm too lazy. #YQbaba #words #metaphors #poetry #life
Hemalatha G
and i halted; as these stars that i followed evanesced in a flash, maybe, they weren't one rolling on the path, but the destination, that awaited my advent. Perhaps, we all are unaware of the spot we wish to reach. Or we just relish the company of our destination. P.C: Pinterest #yqbaba #life #destination #stars #metaphors #sleep
Diwa
our conversations are huge troves of poetry; me, writing in metaphors and figures of speech; you, dusting them with charm, kindness, and endless wit. you and me. #conversation #writing #metaphors #wit #yqbaba