#silkwovenwords | Explore Tumblr Posts and Blogs

silkwovenwords · 2 years

Text

FOLLOW @silkwovenwords instagram for more poetry.

#instagram #poetsofinstagram #poetsandwriters #poetscommunity #spilled truth #poetsandartists #writerscommunity #artists on tumblr #writeblr #poets of tumblr #poetsofig #lit

2 notes · View notes

silkwovenwords · 3 years

Quote

When I write, I provoke a storm

Namrata Mishra

#silkwovenwords #poetsofinstagram #old but new #my poem #poetblr #quote blog #tumblog #beautiful quote #life quotes #quotes

8 notes · View notes

silkwovenwords · 3 years

Text

Trust

I walked around confused Feeling your embrace but not feeling it I didn't understand There was a place where I wanted to be Confused I carried on Then one day you looked at me and it was a clear My heart widened opened as my eyes And I smiled I knew where I belonged

6 notes · View notes

silkwovenwords · 3 years

Text

Kaleidoscope

You are a kaleidoscope my child A glimpse into the multitude of colours That shine brightly like the stars Every angle that it is twisted in Forms a new magnificent presence Celebrate your mistakes today For they are not what they seem They celebrate you, a masterpiece

5 notes · View notes

silkwovenwords · 3 years

Text

Take flight

There was excitement and outrage in the air

The sun dance and the lakes swam teaming with life

Swerves of dolphins rode into the water

The sand, glistened with fire burning through each grain

The scorpions crouched down pulled away their deathly tails

Walking with fire in his eyes, leaving prints with each foot

‘Listen’ he said

He swerved into motion like fire through cracked ice

He was the galaxy, the hero, the unsung song swept into the night

He came into the world

After the burst of a thousand blood moons

5 notes · View notes

silkwovenwords · 3 years

Text

Confidence

Misled by information Departed from a demon's lips There were different gossips As she crossed the hall in the institution As a boundary was crossed by the coworker She confronted the person But the demon did not plead guilty Another surrender was from her part As she was gaslit She had encountered a narcissist Jealous, cruel, insecure and upset She was thankful it wasn't her She wasn't the demon She was the calm after the storm The rainforest with tamed life Never haunted, never diminished Never afraid This scared the insecure, the jealous and the crooked They were impatient and wanted what she had It turned out they were misled and she was informed

4 notes · View notes

silkwovenwords · 3 years

Quote

We are all stories made of stardust

Namrata Mishra (16/10/2020)

4 notes · View notes

silkwovenwords · 3 years

Text

Drop

A certain tear fall down the cheek speaks so many words

More profoundly than we speak

Ancient rivers become deserts when this tear is born

It tells stories of massacres

And secrets of tombs and bedrooms, this tear

So be careful when you cause a tear to fall

As a hurricane is born after a storm

FOR MORE CONTENT, CHECK OUT @silkwovenwords

3 notes · View notes

silkwovenwords · 3 years

Text

The new era

There would be golden bricks and chandeliers People eating caviar There would be shiny new pearls The political stanza would never feel too much of a nuisance What would the new era be? Nobody knows But can anyone hope for that moment when The headlines disappear No racism, stereotypes and bullying of all forms Were lost from this universe Or would it remain as alien as this make-believe new era could be?

2 notes · View notes

silkwovenwords · 3 years

Text

A chance encounter

There was an image of a tainted window Through which visitors came in Without me knowing I dreamt this But did not know I was dreaming I felt dizzy seeing their faces again They waited and laughed They did their work I left the place Came back and ushered them to stay I wanted to ask them questions Before they left One of them I knew him, he was the one I wished to see He took my hand and drew himself closer to me I asked him why he had hurt me And that was the moment I woke up There was an urgency of wanting to know why I was living but I was dead Feeling deja vu Yearning to ask him that question in real life The dream was gone and I never heard his reply He was gone Gone from my memory

3 notes · View notes

silkwovenwords · 3 years

Text

The voyage

There was a sudden thunder and a gust of wind There was a hurricane and a spill of a thousand rains as they burst through the windows Candles blew out and the smoke blazed through the air Such was the occurrence when I knew you had placed a dagger to my heart Suddenly I was naive no more And there was a hurt that could not be omitted There was pain everywhere This spoke volumes as I was accused and cast aside Because of your lies When I was mocked by many I theorised that there were reservations But you were never what you seemed So I left the answer to God And went my way Untainted and ever enchanted as before Welcomed life with new open arms Closed the curtains ignoring the ghouls and demons in that once trepidatious voyage We cannot let calamities darken our heart We cannot let the soul lose it's unique flavour after entering a demon's den Even if they are the harbinger of the feast - Namrata Mishra

For more content, follow @silkwovenwords

1 note · View note

silkwovenwords · 3 years

Photo

Follow my poetry Instagram @silkwovenwords for more posts.

7 notes · View notes

silkwovenwords · 3 years

Text

Your only hope

Your only hope is an opportunity

The single drive that fixates you

Nothing is ever missed

Nothing ever demolishes

When you see the world

As an endless ocean

Of stupendous one-in-a-lifetime chances

Of novelty

Of bravery

So your only hope is you

When you widen your eyes in amazement

And set forth to cease your opportunity

FOR MORE CONTENT - FOLLOW @silkwovenwords

2 notes · View notes

silkwovenwords · 3 years

Photo

Speak paradise. Do good. Help others. Follow @silkwovenwords on Instagram #writblr #writeblr #quoteblr #poetsandartists #poetsdaily

0 notes

silkwovenwords · 3 years

Text

© Hi, I am Namrata Mishra. Unauthorized use and/or duplication of any material (poetry, prose, posts etc.) on this blog silkwovenwords without my expressed and written permission is strictly prohibited. Enjoy your stay!

0 notes