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 Nov 2024 Vishal Pant
Varsha K
From here to you I say
Writing is your healing,
Never let it get away.
The community of lovers, hurts, addicts, wonderers & wanderers.
 Nov 2024 Vishal Pant
Jenna
Genie
 Nov 2024 Vishal Pant
Jenna
Don't wish.
Pray.
God isn't a genie.
अक्सर गलती करने पर
नींद ढंग से आती नहीं,
तुम ही बताओ,
सोने की खातिर
किस विध दूँ ,
निज को थपकी ।
बेचैनी को भूलभाल कर
सो सकूँ निश्चिंत होकर
और रख सकूँ  क़ायम
जिजीविषा को।
दूँढ सकूँ
अपना खोया हुआ
सुकून।  

०४/०८/२००९.
 Nov 2024 Vishal Pant
Stacey
Slave
 Nov 2024 Vishal Pant
Stacey
I'm okay,
But I'm not okay with this.

I'm not okay with
the burden of having
a string constantly tied to my mind.

A string twisting and tugging,
showing and comparing,
validating and devaluing.

I'm not okay with
being concerned with the opinions of everyone -
how anyone can decide my worth
with the press of a tiny red heart.

I'm not okay with
playing the game,
being played by the game,
and inevitably losing the game.

I'm not okay with
being a slave -
happily forgoing my wages
for a selfish,
deeply greedy,
abusive,
master.
My struggle with social media
there once was a kid who thought that out of every badness comes a great goodness onetime he met creepy guy who told warned him not to trust everyone as you don't trust a wild snake the kid said out of every good deed there was a bad one the guy had nothing else to say then one day there was a group of kids and they went to him about a week later he was arrested and hanged because he believed that they had good in them but they blamed them for there mistakes he died as the old man attended his funeral he said trust many but not all
I love you.
But the way an addict loves the high
The way a drunk loves the burn of alcohol
as it slips down there throat erasing memory’s for a while.
Love isn't always blood red roses and softly held hands.
When you love
Sometimes It's just another way to self-destruct.
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