Puisi Mengejar Mimpi Novels & Stories

(I got peace after writing two words on paper, I can scream and no one can hear it) **** Kal aapki yaad puri raat aati rahi, Hum jaage puri duniya soti rahi, Aasmaan me bijli bhi puri raat hoti rahi, Bass ek baarish hi thi jo mere saath roti rahi. (Yesterday, your memories kept coming in night, Everyone was asleep but I was awake, There was sky lightening whole night Only the rain was crying with me) **** Zindagi chal tera shukriya, Shayad mile na tu kal ki subha,

Teri pyaasi aakhon mein pyar ki hai pyaas Aa mere paas aa keh jo kehna hai Ek hazaron mein meri behna hai Saari umar humein sang rehna hai Phoolon ka taron ka sabka kehna hai Phoolon ka taron ka sabka kehna hai Ek hazaron mein meri behna hai Saari umar humein sang rehna hai x (2) Phoolon ka taron ka sabka kehna hai Ayan sang, remembering the days when his little sister was far away from them. He came to her side and caressed her head. Jab se meri aankhon se ho gayi tu door Tab se saare jeevan ke sapne hain choor x (2) Aankhon mein neend na mann mein chaina hai Ek hazaron mein meri behna haiSaari umar humein sang rehna hai Phoolon ka taron ka sabka kehna hai

I remember your eyes, and the earth flies out from under your feet, intoxicated with delight and pride. I carefully keep your bright image in my memory. Every word, what your tender lips say, they all remain with me. Sometimes I catch myself thinking that I cannot hear the words themselves; I merely heed the magic sound of your voice. Your touch is like a magical rite that makes me desire only to love you and you alone forever.

"Sail onward, ships--white wings, sail on, Till past the horizon's purple bar You drift from sight.--In flush of dawn Sail on, and 'neath the evening star-- Trash--trash--and yet there's a picture in it-- Lap softly, purple waves. I dream, And dreams are sweet--I'll wake no more-- Ah, but you'll have to wake if you want to accomplish anything. Girl, you've used purple twice in the same poem. Buttercups in a golden frenzy-- 'a golden frenzy'--girl, I see the wind shaking the buttercups, From the purple gates of the west I come-- You're too fond of purple, Emily." "It's such a lovely word," said Emily. "Dreams that seem too bright to die-- Seem but never are, Emily-- The luring voice of the ec

Ureshikute naku no w* Kanashikute w*rau no w* Kimi no kokoro ga Kimi wo oikoshita nda yo (Crying when you're happy Laughing when you're sad All of that happened because your heart has surpassed you) Hoshi ni made negatte Te ni ireta omocha mo Heya no sumikko ni ima Korogatteru Kanaetai yume mo Kyou de hyakko dekita yo Tatta hitotsu to itsuka Koukanko shiyou (I used to wish upon the stars, the toys that I once had Forgotten now, are rolling ’round the corners of the room Finally, the dreams I want to come true have counted up to a hundred today Someday, I’ll trade them all for just the very one) Kimi no inai sekai ni mo Nani ka no imi w* kitto atte Demo kimi no inai sekai nado

The heart screams The rejection of peace To me From me Each new day But then till I live Will I be dust Each new way No success new Reaches me Despite Huge attempts My sweat does make My heart does make I am paralysed Or am I dead I don't even know A moment When I enjoyed life Without a breakage As threat If this is life What is death What is end What is dullness When this is light Of my life I am frail now I know I am weak I know the cause Of my every disease Is mental unease But I still won't complain I still won't complain Till fire extinguish My dreams To dirt, it will be All expectations from me With encouragement Only as a dream How long will I live How long will I blame One day At res

No matter what angle she looked at it from, he always seemed to be staring back at her, like he was actually present in his own funeral, trying to communicate with her, aiming to make his presence known somehow. Or maybe she was just overexaggerating, or stressed, or both. In the process of crying, however, tiny teardrops landed on the note she held, forcing her to continue reading, despite her burdened heart. Yomi's poem reads: I wait to see you when I wake and dream of you at night, There is nothing I would rather gaze at than this sight. Your face is so exquisite that I forget how to speak, And with every visit to your beauty I become more weak.

But the memory remains frustratingly just out of reach, an ethereal mist slipping through her fingers. Frustration turns to desperation as Yennifer's attempts to recapture the fragments of her dream prove futile. She longs for the vivid imagery to resurface, to make sense of the emotions that had swept her away during those fleeting moments of slumber. In her mind, she grasps at the fading tendrils of a hazy landscape, desperately yearning for clarity.

Riversane The thought, like a pendulum in Pepper Rei’s Mind Like a constant tic Reminding her of every passing second She could see every so often A lost wispy ghost wandering the streets Sometimes crowding in an alleyway Plotting nothing of importance Since they couldn’t focus much on agendas The closing dividers darkening their memory Like shutting doorways giving no way to haunting thoughts Of friends and foes, families and future Nothing mattered except for the longing to be someplace far Where no-one craved for the Hollow Night And the end was truly within their grasp Slowly as days passed

Chapter 6 Mere khwabon ki Aarthi par Apne khwabo ki doli sajana Tumhari chahat thi Par tum ye bhul gaye Ki kisiko khwabo ko torkar Tumhare apne khwab bhi Kabhi pura nahi honge. ~Ankita Ghosh (on my pyre of my dreams you wanted to decorate your dreams. But you forgot that If you break someone's dream then you won't be able to fulfill your dreams as well)