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anothergirlwithfantasies
anothergirlwithfantasies
19/F/India Another girl with fantasies, aka Muskan likes to read, write and wander around with a camera in her hands looking for a story to be captured and yes, a book in her backpack. / She enjoys sarcasm, punny situations, healthy silences and long conversations.
Everytime I visit a restaurant and the smell of the food hits me I get lost in time when I used to come home all sweaty from playing with friends and you had snacks prepared for me, when I threw tantrums related to food and you always cooked for me, even if it was 2 in the morning. You sacrificed your own needs to feed me my favourite dishes. Every sunday you filled my stomach with your best dishes and loads of love. Since I have come to this city, afar from you whenever I get near food, not only I miss the food which magically appeared out of your hands, but my stomach also misses you. Even the excess oil on chappatis seems nice now. Because nothing can beat the taste of your mothers’ food. Everytime I visit a restaurant and the smell of the food hits me I miss the magic of your hands.
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May 27, 2018
May 27, 2018 at 9:37 AM UTC
Taste of Mothers Food
My love for you is no less than a scar on my skin. Some believe it makes my skin look ugly. Others think like me,that this one scar, makes me “me” It’s a scar I happily bear on my raw dark brown skin. But one day, it starts to fade away, just like that. Then you turn back and give me your impish smile and it resurfaces. The deeper it goes the stronger my love gets, they go hand-in-hand. It’s a story I will tell if it ever reaches its end. It may fade again with time so don’t look back again. Because this time I don’t want you, scargiver I want a healer.
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May 27, 2018
May 27, 2018 at 9:36 AM UTC
Scargiver
Word of the day - ZEAL Meaning - great enthusiasm, passion __________________________ Her passion towards her own body arouse in me a band of emotions I never knew I had. When she feels her way around her own waist that’s when it hit me no one can love her the way she loves herself. The moment she touches herself and moans is the moment she feels at ease. Her joy is her pleasure and her pleasure is her joy. Touching her own self brings her a satisfaction no man or woman can provide her. The power to grin the power to moan the power to feel is in her own hands and also fingers. She is a Goddess to be admired. The way she gives her own body the satisfaction it needs every woman should learn how to do that how to respect your own body how to satisfy your own hunger first.
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May 25, 2018
May 25, 2018 at 1:48 PM UTC
Zeal
Word of the day - YONDERLY Meaning - absent minded, emotionally distant _______________________ I disappear with my own choice. I isolate myself from the crowd and want people to not notice me and then I blame people for not caring about me in the hope that someday someone will notice me despite the fact I don’t want him to. I find myself in a war situation with the prejudices I hold against people and their true form. I fear that they’ll see the truth behind my fear of them. I have transformed into a person I don’t recognise when I see in a mirror. On the tracks of life my train is stuck and I try to hide from other trains but I cannot. On the path of life I took the road to self destruction and there is no turn ahead, just a dead end.
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May 24, 2018
May 24, 2018 at 11:18 AM UTC
Yonderly
Word of the day - XANTIPPE Meaning - an ill-tempered woman _______________________ She was a dangerous woman Silent mostly And she smiled through it all. Her smile, that of a fox cunningly beautiful. Some days she treated me as her king and some days she rubbed her anger on me. Her moods fluctuated like seasons. She bounced through her behaviour. She baked cookies and herself ate chillies. She wore rainbow colours but said dark nothings. Last month she whispered in my ear about babies and wedding. And yesterday when I bent down and asked her to marry me she slapped me in the face. Her moods still affect me and they shouldn’t. Her ill temper should not be my business now.
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May 23, 2018
May 23, 2018 at 1:03 PM UTC
Xantippe
Word of the day - WHELVE Meaning - to bury something deep __________________________ You are not forgotten And you never will be You have a home within the lines of my poetry. The words are not hollow They carry a meaning They carry a story with them Story of you, me and when we were dreaming. I hid you not within me But in between the words I write you were meant to be. I meet you there every time I open a page You sit there waiting for me Full of rage. I try to convey my story through my poetry but all I am able to do is dwell in you deeply. I used to hide behind my words Now I hide you there Traces of you still haunt me And I can’t go anywhere. You buried me long ago It was easy for you And all along I wish this I could have done that too. For someone to find you the way ahead is clear enter between the lines, do one thing pain is all you have to fear.
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May 21, 2018
May 21, 2018 at 7:16 AM UTC
Whelve
Word of the day - VOORPRET Meaning - sense of enjoyment before an event ______________________________ Eight days Nope. Eight weeks Nope. Eight Months before her wedding the butterflies appeared leaving me pink in the cheeks and weak in the knees. One month of struggle to find the perfect dress that will fit her tiny waist and we found one, with white bodice and drapes of soft tulle. Two weeks to find the perfect caterer for the ceremony. Three weeks of crying over the fact that her favourite country band was already booked. She was on cloud nine a week before the wedding and I was holding her hand on that cloud as a bestfriend. The excitement in us magnified in that week. The air around us was filled with the particles of joy. Because it was my bestfriends’ wedding. And when I walked with her to the altar I looked at her and I looked back to the past eight months and realised that happiness and tears shared with her would always be etched in my mind.
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May 18, 2018
May 18, 2018 at 9:48 AM UTC
VOORPRET
Word of the day - UITWAAIEN Meaning - to take a break to clear one’s head ___________________________ To reach the wind you have to go through the storm and I went through that too hailstorm and a thunderstorm but now I want that peace I longed for. It will be easy they said Try it, they said. Nothing about this is easy. Everyday I try to convince myself to get up from the bed and move ahead and everyday I see myself fail. To see your own face in the mirror which once used to smile every second of the day now studded with regret, sadness and every drop of tear shed stuck on that face. To see your own self struggling to smile or even utter a word to anyone is the worst of it all. At times like this I always whisper to myself “Escape” because that’s the only thing I know and what I am good at, running away. To clear my head, to walk in the wind to sleep on the gentle white clouds to take a jog amongst the nature to leave the misery behind and never return, never.
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May 16, 2018
May 16, 2018 at 2:59 PM UTC
Uitwaaien
Word of the day- TOHUBOHU Meaning- chaos/disorder _______________________ Who said every chaos is beautiful ? Falling for him is just like a messed up thing. Everything comes all at once, altogether and every emotion is hightened. It’s a tornado of feelings and once it hits you, it destroys the peace. Love is a beautiful feeling but with love comes a price to pay, which is chaos. And baby, I would do it all again just to see you smile through your mess. Because when those lips curve into a smile along with your eyes watering from thinking about how messy you plus your life are, I feel proud and somehow that makes me love you even more. And what I said earlier I stand by that, Chaos is messy and Mess is chaos and that isn’t beautiful all the time, but the power one smile holds over a person is more than enough to love that chaotic person and their messy life. So I repeat I would do it all again to see you smile the way you do.
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May 13, 2018
May 13, 2018 at 6:48 AM UTC
Tohubohu
Word of the day - STRIKHEDONIA Meaning - the pleasure of being able to say “to hell with it” _____________________________ The way he asked me out to a date at a small cafe near his place with a book in my backpack wearing pajamas and a coffee with him with lots of fangirl moments and some tears to shed over dead characters, made me say yes. For past twenty three years I have been saving myself for the prince on white horse but not today. “To hell with it” I am going on a date with this man who claimed that one “yes” from me made him cheer up. I am ecstatic for this date with the man who made me say “yes”
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May 11, 2018
May 11, 2018 at 8:12 AM UTC
Strikhedonia