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So the next time you tell anyone you don't have feelings.
Wait a while then ask yourself are you human?
If yes do you have any humanity in you?
Love, infatuation and anger are other emotions but humanity is an basic feeling.
Feel it everyday .
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#humanity #human #emotions #positive #feelings #life #begood #positivevibes #liveeveryday #happiness #happysoul #positivespirit #oneliners #deep #lessons #writersbleed #pen #ink #madewords
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. So the next time you tell anyone you don't have feelings. Wait a while then ask yourself are you human? If yes do you have any humanity in you? Love, infatuation and anger are other emotions but humanity is an basic feeling. Feel it everyday . . . . . . . . . . . #humanity #human #emotions #positive #feelings #life #begood #positivevibes #liveeveryday #happiness #happysoul #positivespirit #oneliners #deep #lessons #writersbleed #pen #ink #madewords #the_coloured_sheets #quoteoftheday #writersofig #writersofmirakee #wordporn #writing #writer #writers_together

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No they won't break your bones in real .
Don't break heart of a writer. They will stay quiet but... They will bleed through words and that will hit you really hard.
Writers write to make good people feel happy and greedy people suffer.
That's their strategy .
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. No they won't break your bones in real . Don't break heart of a writer. They will stay quiet but... They will bleed through words and that will hit you really hard. Writers write to make good people feel happy and greedy people suffer. That's their strategy . . . . . . . . . #writer #writing #bleed #pen #scars #wounds #bleeding #writerscommunity #colourful_words_ #bleedingheart #writersbleed #quote #stories #qotd #quoteoftheday #wordporn #quotestagram #writeaway #thoughts #poetry #instawriters #writersofinstagram #writersofig #writersofindia #igwriters #igwritersclub #writersociety #writers_together #scribbledthoughts

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I will never write things that will calm your ears but will definitely calm the wild fire inside you.
We all have it. We just need to tame it on our own.
I hope someday you will conquer your own deadly demons and will give yourself one more chance.
We all deserve it
So you do. .
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#writer #writersofig #writetsnetwork #writing #writeaway #oneliner #scars #colourful_words_ #quote #stories #qotd #quoteoftheday #wordporn #quotestagram #wordswag #writers_together #writersbleed #woundedwarriors #bleedink #bleedingpen #bleedblue #writingcommunity

. I will never write things that will calm your ears but will definitely calm the wild fire inside you. We all have it. We just need to tame it on our own. I hope someday you will conquer your own deadly demons and will give yourself one more chance. We all deserve it So you do. . . . . #writer #writersofig #writetsnetwork #writing #writeaway #oneliner #scars #colourful_words_ #quote #stories #qotd #quoteoftheday #wordporn #quotestagram #wordswag #writers_together #writersbleed #woundedwarriors #bleedink #bleedingpen #bleedblue #writingcommunity

I hardly look back but whenever I do, it makes me smile ~ Kashyap ☀
Picture credits @thebunguy
Thank you for this ♥
This would always remain one of my favourite pictures.
Found it today 🌼
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I hardly look back but whenever I do, it makes me smile ~ Kashyap ☀ Picture credits @thebunguy Thank you for this ♥ This would always remain one of my favourite pictures. Found it today 🌼 #fav #throwback #photobooth #smile #lookup #oldtimer #picsart #picture_to_keep #pictureday #poetsfig #writersbleed #writersofinstagram #spreadhappiness💓 #spreadgoodthings #spreadpeace #spreadgirllove #spreadlove #livelovelaugh #lifehacks #followforfollow #followme #likeifyougetit #thankful #tuesdaymotivation

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I will never write things that will calm your ears but will definitely calm the wild fire inside you.
We all have it. We just need to tame it on our own.
I hope someday you will conquer your own deadly demons and will give yourself one more chance.
We all deserve it
So you do. .
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#writer #writersofig #writetsnetwork #writing #writeaway #oneliner #scars #colourful_words_ #quote #stories #qotd #quoteoftheday #wordporn #quotestagram #wordswag #writers_together #writersbleed #woundedwarriors #bleedink #bleedingpen #bleedblue #writingcommunity

. I will never write things that will calm your ears but will definitely calm the wild fire inside you. We all have it. We just need to tame it on our own. I hope someday you will conquer your own deadly demons and will give yourself one more chance. We all deserve it So you do. . . . . #writer #writersofig #writetsnetwork #writing #writeaway #oneliner #scars #colourful_words_ #quote #stories #qotd #quoteoftheday #wordporn #quotestagram #wordswag #writers_together #writersbleed #woundedwarriors #bleedink #bleedingpen #bleedblue #writingcommunity

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No they won't break your bones in real .
Don't break heart of a writer. They will stay quiet but... They will bleed through words and that will hit you really hard.
Writers write to make good people feel happy and greedy people suffer.
That's their strategy .
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#writer #writing #bleed #pen #scars #wounds #bleeding #writerscommunity #colourful_words_ #bleedingheart #writersbleed #quote #stories #qotd #quoteoftheday #wordporn #quotestagram #writeaway #thoughts #poetry #instawriters #writersofinstagram #writersofig #writersofindia #igwriters #igwritersclub #writersociety #writers_together #scribbledthoughts

. No they won't break your bones in real . Don't break heart of a writer. They will stay quiet but... They will bleed through words and that will hit you really hard. Writers write to make good people feel happy and greedy people suffer. That's their strategy . . . . . . . . . #writer #writing #bleed #pen #scars #wounds #bleeding #writerscommunity #colourful_words_ #bleedingheart #writersbleed #quote #stories #qotd #quoteoftheday #wordporn #quotestagram #writeaway #thoughts #poetry #instawriters #writersofinstagram #writersofig #writersofindia #igwriters #igwritersclub #writersociety #writers_together #scribbledthoughts

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So the next time you tell anyone you don't have feelings.
Wait a while then ask yourself are you human?
If yes do you have any humanity in you?
Love, infatuation and anger are other emotions but humanity is an basic feeling.
Feel it everyday .
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#humanity #human #emotions #positive #feelings #life #begood #positivevibes #liveeveryday #happiness #happysoul #positivespirit #oneliners #deep #lessons #writersbleed #pen #ink #madewords
#the_coloured_sheets #quoteoftheday #writersofig #writersofmirakee #wordporn #writing #writer #writers_together

. So the next time you tell anyone you don't have feelings. Wait a while then ask yourself are you human? If yes do you have any humanity in you? Love, infatuation and anger are other emotions but humanity is an basic feeling. Feel it everyday . . . . . . . . . . . #humanity #human #emotions #positive #feelings #life #begood #positivevibes #liveeveryday #happiness #happysoul #positivespirit #oneliners #deep #lessons #writersbleed #pen #ink #madewords #the_coloured_sheets #quoteoftheday #writersofig #writersofmirakee #wordporn #writing #writer #writers_together

'I wept.
And I felt my breath
Begging for life.
But eventually,
Each tear rolled down,
Slipping into the loop,
Committing suicide.' -Shefali Hardas
PS- Help me grow better. Need some honest reviews.
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'I wept. And I felt my breath Begging for life. But eventually, Each tear rolled down, Slipping into the loop, Committing suicide.' -Shefali Hardas PS- Help me grow better. Need some honest reviews. #quotesaboutlife #quotes #quotestoliveby #quotestagram #quoteoftheday #sadquotepage #suicidalquote #sad #suicide #loneliness #cryingquotes #words #wordporn #writersofinstagram #writingcommunity #life #bleedingwriters #writersbleed #writer

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When you are a writer, there are days that take bigger pieces of you than others.
Sometimes it is because joy and love overwhelm your being...and sometimes it is sadness or fear that chips away holes inside us.
Writing anything...means ripping a piece of our soul out...and leaving it on paper to bleed for the good of the words...or for the message being read on the other end by the human being meant to receive it.
Either way, hold our words carefully...for they are a part of who we are.
If they are gifted to you, hold them reverently, for you hold a piece of the writer’s soul in your hands. 🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤 Sleep well and dream sweet! ☺️ #writerscommunity #poetrycommunity #writersbleed #loveusanyway

When you are a writer, there are days that take bigger pieces of you than others. Sometimes it is because joy and love overwhelm your being...and sometimes it is sadness or fear that chips away holes inside us. Writing anything...means ripping a piece of our soul out...and leaving it on paper to bleed for the good of the words...or for the message being read on the other end by the human being meant to receive it. Either way, hold our words carefully...for they are a part of who we are. If they are gifted to you, hold them reverently, for you hold a piece of the writer’s soul in your hands. 🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤 Sleep well and dream sweet! ☺️ #writerscommunity #poetrycommunity #writersbleed #loveusanyway

When you are a writer, there are days that take bigger pieces of you than others.
Sometimes it is because joy and love overwhelm your being...and sometimes it is sadness or fear that chips away holes inside us.
Writing anything...means ripping a piece of our soul out...and leaving it on paper to bleed for the good of the words...or for the message being read on the other end by the human being meant to receive it.
Either way, hold our words carefully...for they are a part of who we are.
If they are gifted to you, hold them reverently, for you hold a piece of the writer’s soul in your hands. 🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤 Sleep well and dream sweet! ☺️ #writerscommunity #poetrycommunity #writersbleed #loveusanyway

When you are a writer, there are days that take bigger pieces of you than others. Sometimes it is because joy and love overwhelm your being...and sometimes it is sadness or fear that chips away holes inside us. Writing anything...means ripping a piece of our soul out...and leaving it on paper to bleed for the good of the words...or for the message being read on the other end by the human being meant to receive it. Either way, hold our words carefully...for they are a part of who we are. If they are gifted to you, hold them reverently, for you hold a piece of the writer’s soul in your hands. 🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤 Sleep well and dream sweet! ☺️ #writerscommunity #poetrycommunity #writersbleed #loveusanyway

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Addiction.
How will you describe smoke?...
Just some cancerous agent. Nauseating and yuk.
But for me it's alchemical... The way your mind tries to snap out of this reality is awesome. The feeling of the euphorial state, that feeling sniffing right into my nostrils is just nothing but pure bliss.
But ever felt addicted to someone's smile?
Like literally... The cancer rise ups. She was just like it.. Cancerous to me... And when a it got more I relented to it. Like is cancer good? The question is just like can humans fly?... Nope. It's not. The most excruciating pain a person can recieve is cancerous pain. That happened to me years ago. The pain and melancholy was just beyond imagination.
She was admitted in the late classes in my school life. I would not name her.. least you would find her smelling coffee beans... Or walking with a nice hijaab on in the sunshine. I bet you the sun would compare himself with the glitter that used to be around her. Although too nervous to even talk.. our first conversation was purely unimaginable.
I bumped into her the next day. Sorry was the only courage I could muster. Her deep black eyes seemed to held a cliff's fall of deeper secrets she held within. Although this was the oy word I spoked for the first time to her... The moment changed as she smiled. Cancerous.
I was now the patient.
Things got beyond as I went into the first stages... The stages where we started discovering things that we should not. It was a pretty time.. by mistakenly touching her feets beneath the benches and asking for answers to question no. 3 or 4.
I knew I wasn't asking her history.. I was asking when the tumour would spread.
Cancer is such a dangerous disease that it attracts many other disease too... And the doctor can just treat me...
An another patient entered into our hospitals... Maybe he had AIDS or ebola... I don't know... I was trapped. Although the little letters we shared... We used to mention his conditions.. he needed her help.
And I attracted other diseases.
And another disease trapped me...
And I felled apart.
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#27Addiction. How will you describe smoke?... Just some cancerous agent. Nauseating and yuk. But for me it's alchemical... The way your mind tries to snap out of this reality is awesome. The feeling of the euphorial state, that feeling sniffing right into my nostrils is just nothing but pure bliss. But ever felt addicted to someone's smile? Like literally... The cancer rise ups. She was just like it.. Cancerous to me... And when a it got more I relented to it. Like is cancer good? The question is just like can humans fly?... Nope. It's not. The most excruciating pain a person can recieve is cancerous pain. That happened to me years ago. The pain and melancholy was just beyond imagination. She was admitted in the late classes in my school life. I would not name her.. least you would find her smelling coffee beans... Or walking with a nice hijaab on in the sunshine. I bet you the sun would compare himself with the glitter that used to be around her. Although too nervous to even talk.. our first conversation was purely unimaginable. I bumped into her the next day. Sorry was the only courage I could muster. Her deep black eyes seemed to held a cliff's fall of deeper secrets she held within. Although this was the oy word I spoked for the first time to her... The moment changed as she smiled. Cancerous. I was now the patient. Things got beyond as I went into the first stages... The stages where we started discovering things that we should not. It was a pretty time.. by mistakenly touching her feets beneath the benches and asking for answers to question no. 3 or 4. I knew I wasn't asking her history.. I was asking when the tumour would spread. Cancer is such a dangerous disease that it attracts many other disease too... And the doctor can just treat me... An another patient entered into our hospitals... Maybe he had AIDS or ebola... I don't know... I was trapped. Although the little letters we shared... We used to mention his conditions.. he needed her help. And I attracted other diseases. And another disease trapped me... And I felled apart. (Continues in the comments below)

I see words.
Words which can be mine. And words that can never be mine.
I'm trying to write about the inability to write.
It was a story inside a story.
What was it called again?
My English teacher had a name for it. She tried so hard to make us remember all of them.
Those terms.
Those words.
Those name and years and places. Some in-between bedsheets, some in the middle of English balls, between fresh debutantes and ogling fine men. Some even in war, between the nurses who had to do so much more than just heal.
There was just so much words.
A psychedelic morning, coffee and a mandatory curse from my grandmother later I remembered the word. A frame story. A play within a play.
But I lied. I googled it and my grandmother never stops with one curse.
Breathe. Take deep breaths.
I see words.
Words that could have killed my neighbour, whose dog never stopped barking after.
They said she had a 'Catch-22' in her hands.
Half finished, half crushed.
Half torn, half eaten.
They said she could have died from reading. Or eating.
I see words.
Words that could have resurrected Jesus on the third day. When one of the guards, read to him what his mother wrote on his cross.
He whispered,
'My boy, it's time.
You've done well.
You've done good.
Now, hug your mother one last time before you go home.'
The other guards, alert and scared, slit his throat only moments before twitching supposedly dead fingers interrupted them.
I see words.
Words that were written on impulse. Words that were planned, the pauses, the commas thoroughly thought-out even before the words themselves. Words that were most often in my mother's non-existent letters to my dad. Words that were written by my friend to her father in war, hoping that he was alright and not in the middle of crossing lines that shouldn't be crossed or bloodied, limb-less, unable to tell that he loved her, one last time.
I see words.
Words that made Jesus God. Words that made my neighbour an unsolved mystery.
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I see words. Words which can be mine. And words that can never be mine. I'm trying to write about the inability to write. It was a story inside a story. What was it called again? My English teacher had a name for it. She tried so hard to make us remember all of them. Those terms. Those words. Those name and years and places. Some in-between bedsheets, some in the middle of English balls, between fresh debutantes and ogling fine men. Some even in war, between the nurses who had to do so much more than just heal. There was just so much words. A psychedelic morning, coffee and a mandatory curse from my grandmother later I remembered the word. A frame story. A play within a play. But I lied. I googled it and my grandmother never stops with one curse. Breathe. Take deep breaths. I see words. Words that could have killed my neighbour, whose dog never stopped barking after. They said she had a 'Catch-22' in her hands. Half finished, half crushed. Half torn, half eaten. They said she could have died from reading. Or eating. I see words. Words that could have resurrected Jesus on the third day. When one of the guards, read to him what his mother wrote on his cross. He whispered, 'My boy, it's time. You've done well. You've done good. Now, hug your mother one last time before you go home.' The other guards, alert and scared, slit his throat only moments before twitching supposedly dead fingers interrupted them. I see words. Words that were written on impulse. Words that were planned, the pauses, the commas thoroughly thought-out even before the words themselves. Words that were most often in my mother's non-existent letters to my dad. Words that were written by my friend to her father in war, hoping that he was alright and not in the middle of crossing lines that shouldn't be crossed or bloodied, limb-less, unable to tell that he loved her, one last time. I see words. Words that made Jesus God. Words that made my neighbour an unsolved mystery. (Continued in comments)

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Who are you?
But a filthy being!
Thinking of yourself as some supreme.
You always cause your own doom,
And then make faces, so sad and gloom.
You kill, you steal and yet not feel,
You start a war and kill my kids,
Till their blood fill the gutter lids.
And purse your dream of power and name,
But all you desire is Sex, Money and Fame.
Cause you are nothing.. Just a parasite
What will the society say?
Isn't that the only heed you pay?
Fear not, men come and go,
But they never stayed a millennial or so.
Yet you live as you cannot die,
Or die as you have never lived.
Do you even feel pity or shame?
Hiding the truth by money's name?
Your greed is what you pay heed,
And never help if you see a need,
You are born and given a tag of,
Your name, a religion, a family, a nation.
You don't even consider the situation?
Are you only born to be a submission?
You work till death
But death works for you..
Cause you may never kno the truth..
Why? Cause you are nothing but a parasite.
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This is my first poem ever!
Please share your thoughts below!
- Sufiyan Ansari.
#wordporn #shortstories #poems #pain #song #word #stories #igstories #story #sadquotepage #bleedink #writersofinstagram #aesthetic #motivation #writingcomunity #writerscommunity #sss #suprisinglyshortstories #wordgasm #instagramwrites #writes #sufiwrites #sufiyanwrites #sadquotes #depression #ansariwrites #writersbleed #poemporn #anime

#18Who are you? But a filthy being! Thinking of yourself as some supreme. You always cause your own doom, And then make faces, so sad and gloom. You kill, you steal and yet not feel, You start a war and kill my kids, Till their blood fill the gutter lids. And purse your dream of power and name, But all you desire is Sex, Money and Fame. Cause you are nothing.. Just a parasite What will the society say? Isn't that the only heed you pay? Fear not, men come and go, But they never stayed a millennial or so. Yet you live as you cannot die, Or die as you have never lived. Do you even feel pity or shame? Hiding the truth by money's name? Your greed is what you pay heed, And never help if you see a need, You are born and given a tag of, Your name, a religion, a family, a nation. You don't even consider the situation? Are you only born to be a submission? You work till death But death works for you.. Cause you may never kno the truth.. Why? Cause you are nothing but a parasite. ---------------------------------------------------- This is my first poem ever! Please share your thoughts below! - Sufiyan Ansari. #wordporn #shortstories #poems #pain #song #word #stories #igstories #story #sadquotepage #bleedink #writersofinstagram #aesthetic #motivation #writingcomunity #writerscommunity #sss #suprisinglyshortstories #wordgasm #instagramwrites #writes #sufiwrites #sufiyanwrites #sadquotes #depression #ansariwrites #writersbleed #poemporn #anime

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•That thing that makes you cringe? Write that.
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•That thing that you think will make you lose all your followers? So what! Write it anyway.
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•That thing that you think others have never experienced but you? Bets are that they absolutely have. Write that so they aren’t alone.
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•That thing that makes you cry and feel the most deep excruciating pain? So much so that it exhausts you to get it out. Write that, brave one.
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•That thing that you think will make everyone feel differently about you? Lose respect for you. Will make you lose family and friends. You really need to write that. Someone is praying that you will for their sake. Your comfort zone gives no one comfort...
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•Being a writer isn’t something you choose. It chooses you. It’s a purpose not a hobby. The only choice you do have is the choice as to what you give of yourself to your readers. Writers don’t use pen and ink. They bleed. They pour from places so deep inside their soul that mere ink can never do it justice. Bleeding out onto the paper is the only option, but it is that sacrifice of heart and privacy that brings lasting change, bravery, oneness, and comfort to the lives of others. It is that sacrifice that changes the reader forever in ways writing from the surface can never do. Can never reach....
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•So write about the hard stuff, the painful stuff, the embarrassing stuff, the scary stuff, the revealing stuff. Bleed everything out for the one who is needing every drop you spill as a catalyst of hope. As a breath of life to their dying flame holding on by a flicker. For heaven’s sake, chosen one, with the leading and wisdom of the Holy Spirit. Just write.
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#writer #writersbleed #beobedient #itchoseyou #writeforthehopeless #writefortheneed #Heiswithyou #beunveiled #berealandraw.
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Thankyou for the inspirational pic @authorallianderson

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#17
Tell me how does a kiss feels like?
Isn't it the charm of the person...
The billowing of their hairs.... The taste of love..
The sunlight reflected in their eyes..
The warmth that radiates from their bodies..
The sweet scent highlighting your senses..
The hand touches ...
How your hand feels as it touches the back of their neck...
As you slowly drift in the spirit of love..
It's just another emotion.
Is it?
Well they took us apart.
They took a part of me apart..
Why?
Because I was weak...
Because I had a disease that is never cured...
Because I had to shit in my pants as I cannot walk anymore...
Because I needed assistance even to drink water...
Because my medical expenses was far greater than he can hold..
Because I couldn't speak.. Because I was of no use...
So he did abandon me.
No.
I dread that thought..
You see I care for him..
His mama made him soups when he was sick.
His pa held his hand so that he doesn't trip when he walks for the first time..
Or when even answering a million times that the thing in the sky that shines at night is a moon..
I never thought a day would come in my life.. That I would be lying half dead in an old asylum...
And my love on the other side.
Dead.
Dead from those taunting she recieved from her son.
So we are a bunch of burdens and hurdles in our dark times...
Still I pray..
So that he achieves everything I could not.
So that he finds peace in his dark times.
No regrets whatsoever.
So when I breathe my last... Tell my son that his father is still proud of him... And when he needs more money he can always steal from my pants hung in the bathroom when I am not seeing.
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A parent's love has no regrets.
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#readcaption #17Tell me how does a kiss feels like? Isn't it the charm of the person... The billowing of their hairs.... The taste of love.. The sunlight reflected in their eyes.. The warmth that radiates from their bodies.. The sweet scent highlighting your senses.. The hand touches ... How your hand feels as it touches the back of their neck... As you slowly drift in the spirit of love.. It's just another emotion. Is it? Well they took us apart. They took a part of me apart.. Why? Because I was weak... Because I had a disease that is never cured... Because I had to shit in my pants as I cannot walk anymore... Because I needed assistance even to drink water... Because my medical expenses was far greater than he can hold.. Because I couldn't speak.. Because I was of no use... So he did abandon me. No. I dread that thought.. You see I care for him.. His mama made him soups when he was sick. His pa held his hand so that he doesn't trip when he walks for the first time.. Or when even answering a million times that the thing in the sky that shines at night is a moon.. I never thought a day would come in my life.. That I would be lying half dead in an old asylum... And my love on the other side. Dead. Dead from those taunting she recieved from her son. So we are a bunch of burdens and hurdles in our dark times... Still I pray.. So that he achieves everything I could not. So that he finds peace in his dark times. No regrets whatsoever. So when I breathe my last... Tell my son that his father is still proud of him... And when he needs more money he can always steal from my pants hung in the bathroom when I am not seeing. ________________________________________ A parent's love has no regrets. Appreciate and review. Comment your thoughts. - Sufiyan Ansari. #aesthetic #motivation #writingcomunity #writerscommunity #sss #suprisinglyshortstories #wordgasm #instagramwrites #writes #sufiwrites #sufiyanwrites #kill #anguish #sadquotes #sad #saddest #sadder #killme #depression #happyness #ansariwrites #writersbleed #thosewhisperedtales #talesofig #anime

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#16
Darkness engulf you more than light.
It's the usual talk.
Maybe I am not the person you think I am. Maybe some other guy will fill that loneliness... But still.
Sex isn't the option when it comes to love..
Or is it?
It's just a way to express it.
People go to brothels too.
Do they express that?
No.
It's just pleasure. Sheer pleasure.
The warmth mixed with pain.
You may never know.
I know I am not that.
I kill for pleasure.
I kill for warmth.
I kill for happiness.
But YOU of all the people..
My only wife.
How can you be so cruel to me?
Didn't I bring that amulet you liked.???
Or the dress that you preferred...??
No.
It's better that WE exist before YOU..
I kill to eat.
To drink blood.
To devour them when they beg for life...
Yes I am a monster.
But I loved you.
And it's a shame that I ate you too.
Cause inside me you will never ever sleep with an another man.
All that talk makes me hungry..
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Sleep well my love. - Sufiyan Ansari.
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Read caption #16Darkness engulf you more than light. It's the usual talk. Maybe I am not the person you think I am. Maybe some other guy will fill that loneliness... But still. Sex isn't the option when it comes to love.. Or is it? It's just a way to express it. People go to brothels too. Do they express that? No. It's just pleasure. Sheer pleasure. The warmth mixed with pain. You may never know. I know I am not that. I kill for pleasure. I kill for warmth. I kill for happiness. But YOU of all the people.. My only wife. How can you be so cruel to me? Didn't I bring that amulet you liked.??? Or the dress that you preferred...?? No. It's better that WE exist before YOU.. I kill to eat. To drink blood. To devour them when they beg for life... Yes I am a monster. But I loved you. And it's a shame that I ate you too. Cause inside me you will never ever sleep with an another man. All that talk makes me hungry.. ---------------------------------------------------- Sleep well my love. - Sufiyan Ansari. @abidjay @abiday #abidjaycheckmeout #writerscommunity #sss #suprisinglyshortstories #wordgasm #instagramwrites #writes #sufiwrites #sufiyanwrites #kill #anguish #sadquotes #sad #saddest #sadder #killme #depression #happyness #ansariwrites #writersbleed #thosewhisperedtales #talesofig #anime

#15
“Darkness. When everything that you know and love is taken away from you so harshly. All you can think about is anger, hatred and even revenge. And no one can save you.”
So it is usually better that the lights dim for him.. It is not that he cannot be saved... But addiction ruined him.
What was he better at by the way?
Oh please.
He trusted people.
He knew that someone had his back...
He helped them.
He was kind and generous..
He was there for people that needed him.
He was the perfect man.
But what did he get?
A sweet taste of betrayal.
Nothing more. Nothing less.
You know what died in him?
Everything.
The moment he tasted the truth of life...
He was mesmerised by what destiny had in store for him...
You see..
People do not see the pain behind the creases of a smile.
They see he is more happy now..
Now he has to be the karma..
Oh you don't know?..
Karma fucks everyone.
He has become the monster.
“It’s not the face that makes someone a monster, it’s the choices destiny makes with their lives.” It was his time to kill. - Please share and comment your thoughts. It's just a rough portray of torn people.
Any suggestions will be highly appreciated. - Sufiyan Ansari.
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#15“Darkness. When everything that you know and love is taken away from you so harshly. All you can think about is anger, hatred and even revenge. And no one can save you.” So it is usually better that the lights dim for him.. It is not that he cannot be saved... But addiction ruined him. What was he better at by the way? Oh please. He trusted people. He knew that someone had his back... He helped them. He was kind and generous.. He was there for people that needed him. He was the perfect man. But what did he get? A sweet taste of betrayal. Nothing more. Nothing less. You know what died in him? Everything. The moment he tasted the truth of life... He was mesmerised by what destiny had in store for him... You see.. People do not see the pain behind the creases of a smile. They see he is more happy now.. Now he has to be the karma.. Oh you don't know?.. Karma fucks everyone. He has become the monster. “It’s not the face that makes someone a monster, it’s the choices destiny makes with their lives.” It was his time to kill. - Please share and comment your thoughts. It's just a rough portray of torn people. Any suggestions will be highly appreciated. - Sufiyan Ansari. #writingcomunity #writerscommunity #sss #suprisinglyshortstories #wordgasm #instagramwrites #writes #sufiwrites #sufiyanwrites #kill #anguish #sadquotes #sad #saddest #sadder #killme #depression #happyness #ansariwrites #writersbleed #thosewhisperedtales #talesofig #anime

#10
What is your greatest pleasure?
Sex?
Being the richest?
Or something more interesting for you...
Something more dark...
Darker than people can imagine??..
Just hand on a second.
Humour me but answer this.
What it is to kill someone.
Sense of achievement if that harms you.
Yup.
But not here bud.
You see.. I love pouring out the scarlet water from the neck of my victims...
The pain they experience will the knife slithers down the throat...
The muffled screams of anguish.. It mesmerises me.
The warmth of blood.
The rush of adrenaline..
The darkness engulfing me...
Ah. That's a feeling.
Hey wait what do u prefer?
A gun?
Nah. It's just too quick.
It's always better with a blade.
That's too gross they say... Never killed huh?.
Oh I do many times. You see this is India. We have almost a billion people living like cockroaches here. So one or two missing from this place.. no one bats an eye.
It's better I think to clean the population I think.
Do you know what keeps them away from me?...
They call me psychopath.
Mind you...
The next time you turn over in the bed facing the walls...
You may see the gleam of my blade.
And the horror in your eyes?
It'll be all good.
(*Smiles*).
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#10What is your greatest pleasure? Sex? Being the richest? Or something more interesting for you... Something more dark... Darker than people can imagine??.. Just hand on a second. Humour me but answer this. What it is to kill someone. Sense of achievement if that harms you. Yup. But not here bud. You see.. I love pouring out the scarlet water from the neck of my victims... The pain they experience will the knife slithers down the throat... The muffled screams of anguish.. It mesmerises me. The warmth of blood. The rush of adrenaline.. The darkness engulfing me... Ah. That's a feeling. Hey wait what do u prefer? A gun? Nah. It's just too quick. It's always better with a blade. That's too gross they say... Never killed huh?. Oh I do many times. You see this is India. We have almost a billion people living like cockroaches here. So one or two missing from this place.. no one bats an eye. It's better I think to clean the population I think. Do you know what keeps them away from me?... They call me psychopath. Mind you... The next time you turn over in the bed facing the walls... You may see the gleam of my blade. And the horror in your eyes? It'll be all good. (*Smiles*). #story #sadquotepage #bleedink #writersofinstagram #aesthetic #motivation #writingcomunity #writerscommunity #sss #suprisinglyshortstories #wordgasm #instagramwrites #writes #sufiwrites #sufiyanwrites #kill #anguish #sadquotes #sad #saddest #sadder #killme #depression #happyness #ansariwrites #writersbleed #thosewhisperedtales #talesofig #anime

#8
DEPRESSION..
SADNESS...
PAIN...
ANGUISH...
GUILT...
FEAR...
ANGER...
FRUSTRATION....
HATRED.... Yes all of it is inside him.. still he smiles.
You know why?
Cause it is better to smile than to explain....
It's better to smile rather than tell people.....
It's better than those fake tears...
Or the secret happiness the get when you suffer...
Yes He knows that too.
That there are some people in this world.. that we can pour our heart out to them...
Our families... Our friends.. Or even your love
But why?
Why to burden out your depression to them?
Things doesn't go like that.. And you know what?
Depression taught him to think the best..
Sadness taught him the value of happiness..
Guilt taught him the heaviness of his choices...
Pain taught him to be stronger...
Fear taught him to overcome his limits...
Anger taught him that if he unleashes it, it would take away his loved ones....
Frustration taught him the value of calmness...
Hatred taught him how to love better... So?
He smiles.
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#8DEPRESSION.. SADNESS... PAIN... ANGUISH... GUILT... FEAR... ANGER... FRUSTRATION.... HATRED.... Yes all of it is inside him.. still he smiles. You know why? Cause it is better to smile than to explain.... It's better to smile rather than tell people..... It's better than those fake tears... Or the secret happiness the get when you suffer... Yes He knows that too. That there are some people in this world.. that we can pour our heart out to them... Our families... Our friends.. Or even your love But why? Why to burden out your depression to them? Things doesn't go like that.. And you know what? Depression taught him to think the best.. Sadness taught him the value of happiness.. Guilt taught him the heaviness of his choices... Pain taught him to be stronger... Fear taught him to overcome his limits... Anger taught him that if he unleashes it, it would take away his loved ones.... Frustration taught him the value of calmness... Hatred taught him how to love better... So? He smiles. #story #sadquotepage #bleedink #writersofinstagram #aesthetic #motivation #writingcomunity #writerscommunity #sss #suprisinglyshortstories #wordgasm #instagramwrites #writes #sufiwrites #sufiyanwrites #kill #anguish #sadquotes #sad #saddest #sadder #killme #depression #happyness #ansariwrites #writersbleed #thosewhisperedtales #talesofig #anime

#7
That little word is enough isn't it?
Isn't that just a word?
Or it is an emotion.
Maa...
Mom...
Mummy..
Mother....
Ammi..
Amma...
Whatever u call her, kneading dough in the kitchen her response would always calm you down.
The only perfect one we all have in our lives.
Her scent.
And remember how she pulls out licks and tees from our hairs.. The small massage she gives when we we are sleeping on her lap.
The best pillow I should say
The kajal?
Oh ha. The black mark she puts on our cheeks or foreheads that's enough for all those lurking spirits.... That buri Nazar to go away..
The dupatta?
The perfect handkerchief. Even while cleaning our nose with her latest dress.. she wouldn't even flinch.
Religious?
Oh how she prays for our well beings... And for God to give her husband and her children the greatest happiness, wealth, and prosperity.
Cooking?
The smell is enough to drag our butts to the kitchen wondering if it's rajma chawal or plain dal today.
But you know what? There are sometimes when someone doesn't get when you want.
Oh my god. I forgot to mention you.
I am an orphan.
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#7That little word is enough isn't it? Isn't that just a word? Or it is an emotion. Maa... Mom... Mummy.. Mother.... Ammi.. Amma... Whatever u call her, kneading dough in the kitchen her response would always calm you down. The only perfect one we all have in our lives. Her scent. And remember how she pulls out licks and tees from our hairs.. The small massage she gives when we we are sleeping on her lap. The best pillow I should say The kajal? Oh ha. The black mark she puts on our cheeks or foreheads that's enough for all those lurking spirits.... That buri Nazar to go away.. The dupatta? The perfect handkerchief. Even while cleaning our nose with her latest dress.. she wouldn't even flinch. Religious? Oh how she prays for our well beings... And for God to give her husband and her children the greatest happiness, wealth, and prosperity. Cooking? The smell is enough to drag our butts to the kitchen wondering if it's rajma chawal or plain dal today. But you know what? There are sometimes when someone doesn't get when you want. Oh my god. I forgot to mention you. I am an orphan. #story #sadquotepage #bleedink #writersofinstagram #aesthetic #motivation #writingcomunity #writerscommunity #sss #suprisinglyshortstories #wordgasm #instagramwrites #writes #sufiwrites #sufiyanwrites #kill #anguish #sadquotes #sad #saddest #sadder #killme #depression #happyness #ansariwrites #writersbleed #thosewhisperedtales #talesofig #anime

#6
'It's freezing out here Mom!!!'
He shouted over the phone.
After all a hosteler's life is tougher than you might think.
He thought of the days he would reject the veggies on his plate and the only way he gulped down was because of his father's angry glare.
But now?
He would give the world for it.
He remembered how he used to fight with his younger brother over just a piece of a cake.
Oh how he used to trick him while playing games...
How he would smash him on the bed and try every other move he learner from WWE.....
Those moments are cherished by thoughts for ever.
With tears he ended up the call but with a little note..
'Yes maa!!! I will wear that pink sweater of yours...' With love.
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#6'It's freezing out here Mom!!!' He shouted over the phone. After all a hosteler's life is tougher than you might think. He thought of the days he would reject the veggies on his plate and the only way he gulped down was because of his father's angry glare. But now? He would give the world for it. He remembered how he used to fight with his younger brother over just a piece of a cake. Oh how he used to trick him while playing games... How he would smash him on the bed and try every other move he learner from WWE..... Those moments are cherished by thoughts for ever. With tears he ended up the call but with a little note.. 'Yes maa!!! I will wear that pink sweater of yours...' With love. #story #sadquotepage #bleedink #writersofinstagram #aesthetic #motivation #writingcomunity #writerscommunity #sss #suprisinglyshortstories #wordgasm #instagramwrites #writes #sufiwrites #sufiyanwrites #kill #anguish #sadquotes #sad #saddest #sadder #killme #depression #happyness #ansariwrites #writersbleed #thosewhisperedtales #talesofig #anime

#5
The more he saw her the more dangerous he became.
There was a time when this nerd was a total shit. Buried in his books, he was always somewhere in his own fantasy world. Not even playground or video games used to excite him.
But it all changed.
The day he saw her.
As if all the things he had heard about started coming true...
As if all love story books he had read those first chapters when love used to transform... All that started coming true... The twinkling of stars.. the butterflies in his stomach... This music by the rustling of tree leaves.. the cold hands... The increased heartbeat.. The new admission in 8th was the best thing in the world.
But he didn't want new admissions right? They bug him. New admission means new people who will will tease him.
But not now.
Not from now.
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#5The more he saw her the more dangerous he became. There was a time when this nerd was a total shit. Buried in his books, he was always somewhere in his own fantasy world. Not even playground or video games used to excite him. But it all changed. The day he saw her. As if all the things he had heard about started coming true... As if all love story books he had read those first chapters when love used to transform... All that started coming true... The twinkling of stars.. the butterflies in his stomach... This music by the rustling of tree leaves.. the cold hands... The increased heartbeat.. The new admission in 8th was the best thing in the world. But he didn't want new admissions right? They bug him. New admission means new people who will will tease him. But not now. Not from now. #story #sadquotepage #bleedink #writersofinstagram #aesthetic #motivation #writingcomunity #writerscommunity #sss #suprisinglyshortstories #wordgasm #instagramwrites #writes #sufiwrites #sufiyanwrites #kill #anguish #sadquotes #sad #saddest #sadder #killme #depression #happyness #ansariwrites #writersbleed #thosewhisperedtales #talesofig #anime

#4
As maa called me to sleep..
I grabbed my prayer beads and started chanting whatever the fuck I could remember religious...
I told her to leave the dim lights on and as the room darkens.. My thoughts returned.
I could always feel the thrill of Narnia as my room usually changes.
Changing into something horrible.
Horrible? More than you could imagine.
No?
The clothes would turn into bizzare monsters creeping the hell out of me..My window had my admirer staring at me.. My ropes hung across the ceiling turning into slimy snakes ..hissing and writhing... My bed shaken by the devil himself..
Oh how I dreaded that.
But not now.
The dim lights.
Darkness can be horrifying.. but just a light light and thoughts add that horror.
Into a nightmare.
Is it the dim lights? Or the darkness?
Or am I paranoid?...
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#4As maa called me to sleep.. I grabbed my prayer beads and started chanting whatever the fuck I could remember religious... I told her to leave the dim lights on and as the room darkens.. My thoughts returned. I could always feel the thrill of Narnia as my room usually changes. Changing into something horrible. Horrible? More than you could imagine. No? The clothes would turn into bizzare monsters creeping the hell out of me..My window had my admirer staring at me.. My ropes hung across the ceiling turning into slimy snakes ..hissing and writhing... My bed shaken by the devil himself.. Oh how I dreaded that. But not now. The dim lights. Darkness can be horrifying.. but just a light light and thoughts add that horror. Into a nightmare. Is it the dim lights? Or the darkness? Or am I paranoid?... #story #sadquotepage #bleedink #writersofinstagram #aesthetic #motivation #writingcomunity #writerscommunity #sss #suprisinglyshortstories #wordgasm #instagramwrites #writes #sufiwrites #sufiyanwrites #kill #anguish #sadquotes #sad #saddest #sadder #killme #depression #happyness #ansariwrites #writersbleed #thosewhisperedtales #talesofig #anime

#3
It's hard to tell the time here. Maybe it was past 12 or maybe it was way more than I thought.. but it is usually the same time I get my plate.. that monster who come with the plate... His walking on two legs creeps me out.. how can he hold that metal in his front limbs?... Anyways the light dimmed outside.. and the place went quiet.
But you know what keeps me alive?
The moon.
I always look upto it as the hope
Shimmering in the dark..as if telling everyone that maybe there is light at the end of the tunnel.. Sometimes he used to just take a peek in his Cresent costumes or he would be absent.
Sometimes he would show his full face or a large part hiding besides the clouds.
I want more of him..
But after all the windows too short for him.
They say it was built so that I couldn't escape from what they call it the hospital.
They say they will treat me to be like them.
Just them.
Why?
I don't want to electrocute people on chairs.. to just make them 'healthy' again.
I lay down.
And drifted in my slumber. #sadquotepage #bleedink #writersofinstagram #aesthetic #motivation #writingcomunity #writerscommunity #sss #suprisinglyshortstories #wordgasm #instagramwrites #writes #sufiwrites #sufiyanwrites #kill #anguish #sadquotes #sad #saddest #sadder #killme #depression #happyness #ansariwrites #writersbleed #thosewhisperedtales #talesofig #anime

#3It's hard to tell the time here. Maybe it was past 12 or maybe it was way more than I thought.. but it is usually the same time I get my plate.. that monster who come with the plate... His walking on two legs creeps me out.. how can he hold that metal in his front limbs?... Anyways the light dimmed outside.. and the place went quiet. But you know what keeps me alive? The moon. I always look upto it as the hope Shimmering in the dark..as if telling everyone that maybe there is light at the end of the tunnel.. Sometimes he used to just take a peek in his Cresent costumes or he would be absent. Sometimes he would show his full face or a large part hiding besides the clouds. I want more of him.. But after all the windows too short for him. They say it was built so that I couldn't escape from what they call it the hospital. They say they will treat me to be like them. Just them. Why? I don't want to electrocute people on chairs.. to just make them 'healthy' again. I lay down. And drifted in my slumber. #sadquotepage #bleedink #writersofinstagram #aesthetic #motivation #writingcomunity #writerscommunity #sss #suprisinglyshortstories #wordgasm #instagramwrites #writes #sufiwrites #sufiyanwrites #kill #anguish #sadquotes #sad #saddest #sadder #killme #depression #happyness #ansariwrites #writersbleed #thosewhisperedtales #talesofig #anime

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I used to see him coming down the streets everyday, with his cream coloured half sleeve shirt and brown coloured pants. His just one nod was enough to tell me to do the job.
While i am shinning his shoes he used to tell me about the beautiful place called as school.. how he got stuck in a dilemma when the teacher caught his diary and so on...
But today it was something else...
As if he had transformed
As if all the glow in that plump cheeks was flourishing more and more... The usual dress replaced by a black T-shirt and a torn jeans. His aura radiating happiness...
Torn jeans?
Is he mimicking me today? I bet not. Usually he is the best customer I ever have. Cheery and helpful.
Maybe it is the day that people call it their birthday .. I thought I would suprise him with no charge today.
As I was finishing polishing his shoes, he took my hand and gave me the big 100₹ note.
Now where the hell will I get THAT much change? But his one nod to keep all of it changed.
Changed my aura too.
I do wonder now why people are not like him.. why is there so much hatred?.. why do people flinch to help others? ... Does a smile cost them so much?... Or is humanity still alive?
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#2I used to see him coming down the streets everyday, with his cream coloured half sleeve shirt and brown coloured pants. His just one nod was enough to tell me to do the job. While i am shinning his shoes he used to tell me about the beautiful place called as school.. how he got stuck in a dilemma when the teacher caught his diary and so on... But today it was something else... As if he had transformed As if all the glow in that plump cheeks was flourishing more and more... The usual dress replaced by a black T-shirt and a torn jeans. His aura radiating happiness... Torn jeans? Is he mimicking me today? I bet not. Usually he is the best customer I ever have. Cheery and helpful. Maybe it is the day that people call it their birthday .. I thought I would suprise him with no charge today. As I was finishing polishing his shoes, he took my hand and gave me the big 100₹ note. Now where the hell will I get THAT much change? But his one nod to keep all of it changed. Changed my aura too. I do wonder now why people are not like him.. why is there so much hatred?.. why do people flinch to help others? ... Does a smile cost them so much?... Or is humanity still alive? # #stories #igstories #story #sadquotepage #bleedink #writersofinstagram #aesthetic #motivation #wordgasm #instagramwrites #writes #sufiwrites #sufiyanwrites #kill #anguish #sadquotes #sad #saddest #sadder #killme #depression #happyness #ansariwrites #writersbleed #thosewhisperedtales #talesofig #anime

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Glimmering in the sun her pink coloured scarf was always permanent at 10 in the morning on that crunchy bench.
With a cup of love from starbucks, she was usually in her absent minded look ahead.
Deep Black eyes that one can get lost.... Or drown in the red shade of her lipsticks.. maybe it was the pleasure of seeing her or the elegancy of her that emitted a strange mellifluous music attracting me...
I don't know what she always changed when I approached her.. changing and shifting from that goddess to something I couldn't imagine.
Something's the scenery would change too.. a beautiful place where she would guide me to the dark..
Or that most of the times.. we would stand near the hill glancing at the beautiful view.. Then she would push me down... So that I would crash.. Crash to death....
Why am I always supposed to die??
Do I always dream?
Or am I paranod
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#1Glimmering in the sun her pink coloured scarf was always permanent at 10 in the morning on that crunchy bench. With a cup of love from starbucks, she was usually in her absent minded look ahead. Deep Black eyes that one can get lost.... Or drown in the red shade of her lipsticks.. maybe it was the pleasure of seeing her or the elegancy of her that emitted a strange mellifluous music attracting me... I don't know what she always changed when I approached her.. changing and shifting from that goddess to something I couldn't imagine. Something's the scenery would change too.. a beautiful place where she would guide me to the dark.. Or that most of the times.. we would stand near the hill glancing at the beautiful view.. Then she would push me down... So that I would crash.. Crash to death.... Why am I always supposed to die?? Do I always dream? Or am I paranod #writerscommunity #sss #suprisinglyshortstories #wordgasm #instagramwrites #writes #sufiwrites #sufiyanwrites #kill #anguish #sadquotes #sad #saddest #sadder #killme #depression #happyness #ansariwrites #writersbleed #thosewhisperedtales #talesofig #an

I hardly look back but whenever I do, it makes me smile ~ Kashyap ☀
Picture credits @thebunguy
Thank you for this ♥
This would always remain one of my favourite pictures.
Found it today 🌼
#fav
#throwback
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I hardly look back but whenever I do, it makes me smile ~ Kashyap ☀ Picture credits @thebunguy Thank you for this ♥ This would always remain one of my favourite pictures. Found it today 🌼 #fav #throwback #photobooth #smile #lookup #oldtimer #picsart #picture_to_keep #pictureday #poetsfig #writersbleed #writersofinstagram #spreadhappiness💓 #spreadgoodthings #spreadpeace #spreadgirllove #spreadlove #livelovelaugh #lifehacks #followforfollow #followme #likeifyougetit #thankful #tuesdaymotivation

~ Shan'T Poetry ⬅
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This isn't a pretty truth, but its a truth nonetheless! 🔼🔼🔼 #mywordsmythoughts #sadquotes
#truecolors
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~ Shan'T Poetry ⬅ 🔼🔼🔼🔼🔼🔼🔼🔼🔼🔼🔼 This isn't a pretty truth, but its a truth nonetheless! 🔼🔼🔼 #mywordsmythoughts #sadquotes #truecolors #writersconnection #lessonslearned #jealousyincarnate #lies #deceptionpoint #deception #prosepoetry #disloyalty #welearn #wesee #anger #wrath #rage #acceptance #writersbleed #bloodstains #feelthis

READ THE CAPTION -
That blue in the boats , in the sky and that in the flowing water has something strangely in common with us.
I wonder why it reminds me of the inconsistent human nature though it is supposed to be the colour of stability .
The blue that keeps one living is the same blue that takes it away in seconds; yes I am talking about the floods you never wished for. It is so much equivalent to the two faces of a person; One, knowing which you lived along with the person and the one that became the reason of separation.
Well darling nevertheless you can still wait for the sunrise ! ☀
- Kashyap
P.S. I clicked this picture a long before 🌈
Thank you fam ♥
#kashyap #serenity #spreadlove #spreadpositivity #spreadpeace #onelove #writersbleed #sunset #sunrise🌅 #naturephotograpy #naturelovers #humannature #sarsaiyaghat #kanpur #indianblogger #writerscommunity #writersofinstagram #poetsofinstagram #iger #followforfollow #followme #followtrain #likeifyougetit #lifeonaboard #lifequotes #travelstagram__ #travelwithoutlimits

READ THE CAPTION - That blue in the boats , in the sky and that in the flowing water has something strangely in common with us. I wonder why it reminds me of the inconsistent human nature though it is supposed to be the colour of stability . The blue that keeps one living is the same blue that takes it away in seconds; yes I am talking about the floods you never wished for. It is so much equivalent to the two faces of a person; One, knowing which you lived along with the person and the one that became the reason of separation. Well darling nevertheless you can still wait for the sunrise ! ☀ - Kashyap P.S. I clicked this picture a long before 🌈 Thank you fam ♥ #kashyap #serenity #spreadlove #spreadpositivity #spreadpeace #onelove #writersbleed #sunset #sunrise🌅 #naturephotograpy #naturelovers #humannature #sarsaiyaghat #kanpur #indianblogger #writerscommunity #writersofinstagram #poetsofinstagram #iger #followforfollow #followme #followtrain #likeifyougetit #lifeonaboard #lifequotes #travelstagram__ #travelwithoutlimits

And I hope you find somebody else
That'll love you like nobody else.
You deserve better, better than me.
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And I hope you find somebody else That'll love you like nobody else. You deserve better, better than me. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . #poems #poetry #port #poem #poets #poertycommunity #poetryporn #poemslovers #poetrylovers #poetsofinstagram #poetryofinstagram #writingcommunity #writerscommunity #writers #writersbleed #ink #wreck #writerofinstagram #wordsporn #wordslife #wordsporn #words #live #love #you