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  •  10  1  9 hours ago
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Sent by their mother to live with their devout, self-sufficient grandmother in a small Southern town, Maya and her brother, Bailey, endure the ache of abandonment and the prejudice of the local "powhitetrash." At eight years old and back at her mother’s side in St. Louis, Maya is attacked by a man many times her age—and has to live with the consequences for a lifetime. Years later, in San Francisco, Maya learns that love for herself, the kindness of others, her own strong spirit, and the ideas of great authors ("I met and fell in love with William Shakespeare") will allow her to be free instead of imprisoned.
Poetic and powerful, I Know Why the Caged Bird Sings will touch hearts and change minds for as long as people read.
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  • AVAILABLE ON OUR WEBSITE!

    Sent by their mother to live with their devout, self-sufficient grandmother in a small Southern town, Maya and her brother, Bailey, endure the ache of abandonment and the prejudice of the local "powhitetrash." At eight years old and back at her mother’s side in St. Louis, Maya is attacked by a man many times her age—and has to live with the consequences for a lifetime. Years later, in San Francisco, Maya learns that love for herself, the kindness of others, her own strong spirit, and the ideas of great authors ("I met and fell in love with William Shakespeare") will allow her to be free instead of imprisoned.
    Poetic and powerful, I Know Why the Caged Bird Sings will touch hearts and change minds for as long as people read.
    #bookstagram #bookslover #powerofbooks #bookreader #dahrabooks #dahrastore #instabookreaders #quotesaboutbooks #poets #poems #mywritings #myquotes  #bookish  #poetsofinstagram #algerianinstagramer #dzreads #instabooks
  •  72  0  9 hours ago
  • Vanilla ~ “As I was brewing tea this morning, I had a sudden memory of Paris emerging. 
My first trip anywhere outside the country, all by myself. I was fifteen.
I had never tasted an ice cream from McDonalds before that time. And there it was, looking like heaven. Undoubtedly the creamiest and softest cup of strawberry vanilla dream that could've ever existed.
I was wearing my mom's black, three quarter fur coat when my cousins picked me up from Charles de Gaulle. The flight had been short and entertaining. I must have made a very good impression with my elegant attire, as the little girl's dad sitting next to me was convinced I was way older. He had a million questions for me. It must have been my poise, my height, and no doubt, my rather advanced conversation skills. He even looked a bit tense when his daughter conveyed to him my age, and to my relief, he cut the conversation short.
It was a rather warm, winter day, and my cousins were hungry, therefore McDonalds was decidely the place to stop at. Eyes scintillating with anticipation, I could've eaten a horse and chased the jockey.
 As I removed my coat, I placed it on the back of my chair.. and froze. A gasp. An entire cavalry wouldn’t have run faster than my beating heart. My luck seemed to be eluding me so very quickly. 
The million bucks coat. So elegant, luxuriously warm. And there it was.. the oversized hole from the armpit of its lining staring me down defiantly, threatening to destroy my entire reputation. To make matters worse, the backrest of the chair was rather wide, and no matter how subtly I moved my coat on it, the gash was highly visible from every angle. Emergency.
“I must not shift an inch!”- I then decreted, as my heart was rapidly sinking. But revealing the crevase would have meant certain death for my good family name. 
I couldn't believe my luck. The damned hole was costing me the delight from the heavens.
Drooling in silence, I sat there smiling and praying. That the chewing and licking would cease as soon as possible. And as luck would have it, the torture was of course, extended.
I'll never forget the shiny little cherry that was beckoning me from the plastic cup (cont.👇🏼) #mywritings
  • Vanilla ~ “As I was brewing tea this morning, I had a sudden memory of Paris emerging.
    My first trip anywhere outside the country, all by myself. I was fifteen.
    I had never tasted an ice cream from McDonalds before that time. And there it was, looking like heaven. Undoubtedly the creamiest and softest cup of strawberry vanilla dream that could've ever existed.
    I was wearing my mom's black, three quarter fur coat when my cousins picked me up from Charles de Gaulle. The flight had been short and entertaining. I must have made a very good impression with my elegant attire, as the little girl's dad sitting next to me was convinced I was way older. He had a million questions for me. It must have been my poise, my height, and no doubt, my rather advanced conversation skills. He even looked a bit tense when his daughter conveyed to him my age, and to my relief, he cut the conversation short.
    It was a rather warm, winter day, and my cousins were hungry, therefore McDonalds was decidely the place to stop at. Eyes scintillating with anticipation, I could've eaten a horse and chased the jockey.
    As I removed my coat, I placed it on the back of my chair.. and froze. A gasp. An entire cavalry wouldn’t have run faster than my beating heart. My luck seemed to be eluding me so very quickly.
    The million bucks coat. So elegant, luxuriously warm. And there it was.. the oversized hole from the armpit of its lining staring me down defiantly, threatening to destroy my entire reputation. To make matters worse, the backrest of the chair was rather wide, and no matter how subtly I moved my coat on it, the gash was highly visible from every angle. Emergency.
    “I must not shift an inch!”- I then decreted, as my heart was rapidly sinking. But revealing the crevase would have meant certain death for my good family name.
    I couldn't believe my luck. The damned hole was costing me the delight from the heavens.
    Drooling in silence, I sat there smiling and praying. That the chewing and licking would cease as soon as possible. And as luck would have it, the torture was of course, extended.
    I'll never forget the shiny little cherry that was beckoning me from the plastic cup (cont.👇🏼) #mywritings
  •  34  8  12 hours ago
  • You wana know to whom i write...
To those like me who can't sleep at night...
To those who get expressive and meaningful...
When they feel the least powerful!
To those whose weaknesses are hidden behind massive strengths..
To those whose pain speak most intense!!
I donot belong to those who are content...
Who live a safe life..or so they pretend!
I am the soul that acknowledges that mud!!
That was molded into her through what she was told..
I am the voice and the sound of the prayers...
That are recited in darkness under many layers!
I am to those who have no one in real life to refer to...
But a tony robbins..some papers and a utube..
I am the voice of those who are weak enough to express...
I am who i am and i don't seek to impress!
U either look up to me coz i am your broken mirror that managed to fix itself!
Or you hate me coz you're in denial of your own real self!!!
I used to write and write with  no vivid purpose...
I just allowed my heart to BE until it found its purpose!
My purpose is to tell u i feel u i know you!
Me and u are just the same...i'm not here to preach you...
Together we are healing and this i promise...
I might be faster coz to myself i made a promise!
To take a 1000 journey every single day...
Into my conflicts and to  answers dig my way!
And this was something i started a decade ago..
So today that marks me a 1000 years ahead of most you!
The difference between us is that I stood naked infront of myself...
But you...when do u intend on doing that with your self??? لا يتوغل في البحث عن اجوبة الا من تذوق عذاب الجهل و عدم المعرفة! و يبقى أفضل كتاب نبحث و نتوغل فيه...نفسنا! فمن جعل عيناه متوجهتان الى الداخل انشغل بعالم من العجائب يكتشفه و يتلذذ بالغوص في بحر علومه اللامتناهية، فتتبلور له حياة من الحياة ! اما من انشغل بالبحث خارج نفسه...سيعيش ثائرا هائجا...مشغولا بما ليس له به شغل شاغل...ممتلئة أوقاته... و فارغة حياته!
  • You wana know to whom i write...
    To those like me who can't sleep at night...
    To those who get expressive and meaningful...
    When they feel the least powerful!
    To those whose weaknesses are hidden behind massive strengths..
    To those whose pain speak most intense!!
    I donot belong to those who are content...
    Who live a safe life..or so they pretend!
    I am the soul that acknowledges that mud!!
    That was molded into her through what she was told..
    I am the voice and the sound of the prayers...
    That are recited in darkness under many layers!
    I am to those who have no one in real life to refer to...
    But a tony robbins..some papers and a utube..
    I am the voice of those who are weak enough to express...
    I am who i am and i don't seek to impress!
    U either look up to me coz i am your broken mirror that managed to fix itself!
    Or you hate me coz you're in denial of your own real self!!!
    I used to write and write with no vivid purpose...
    I just allowed my heart to BE until it found its purpose!
    My purpose is to tell u i feel u i know you!
    Me and u are just the same...i'm not here to preach you...
    Together we are healing and this i promise...
    I might be faster coz to myself i made a promise!
    To take a 1000 journey every single day...
    Into my conflicts and to answers dig my way!
    And this was something i started a decade ago..
    So today that marks me a 1000 years ahead of most you!
    The difference between us is that I stood naked infront of myself...
    But you...when do u intend on doing that with your self??? لا يتوغل في البحث عن اجوبة الا من تذوق عذاب الجهل و عدم المعرفة! و يبقى أفضل كتاب نبحث و نتوغل فيه...نفسنا! فمن جعل عيناه متوجهتان الى الداخل انشغل بعالم من العجائب يكتشفه و يتلذذ بالغوص في بحر علومه اللامتناهية، فتتبلور له حياة من الحياة ! اما من انشغل بالبحث خارج نفسه...سيعيش ثائرا هائجا...مشغولا بما ليس له به شغل شاغل...ممتلئة أوقاته... و فارغة حياته!
  •  1,843  116  13 hours ago

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  • You wana know to whom i write...
To those like me who can't sleep at night...
To those who get expressive and meaningful...
When they feel the least powerful!
To those whose weaknesses are hidden behind massive strengths..
To those whose pain speak most intense!!
I donot belong to those who are content...
Who live a safe life..or so they pretend!
I am the soul that acknowledges that mud!!
That was molded into her through what she was told..
I am the voice and the sound of the prayers...
That are recited in darkness under many layers!
I am to those who have no one in real life to refer to...
But a tony robbins..some papers and a utube..
I am the voice of those who are weak enough to express...
I am who i am and i don't seek to impress!
U either look up to me coz i am your broken mirror that managed to fix itself!
Or you hate me coz you're in denial of your own real self!!!
I used to write and write with  no vivid purpose...
I just allowed my heart to BE until it found its purpose!
My purpose is to tell u i feel u i know you!
Me and u are just the same...i'm not here to preach you...
Together we are healing and this i promise...
I might be faster coz to myself i made a promise!
To take a 1000 journey every single day...
Into my conflicts and to  answers dig my way!
And this was something i started a decade ago..
So today that marks me a 1000 years ahead of most you!
The difference between us is that I stood naked infront of myself...
But you...when do u intend on doing that with your self??? لا يتوغل في البحث عن اجوبة الا من تذوق عذاب الجهل و عدم المعرفة! و يبقى أفضل كتاب نبحث و نتوغل فيه...نفسنا! فمن جعل عيناه متوجهتان الى الداخل انشغل بعالم من العجائب يكتشفه و يتلذذ بالغوص في بحر علومه اللامتناهية، فتتبلور له حياة من الحياة ! اما من انشغل بالبحث خارج نفسه...سيعيش ثائرا هائجا...مشغولا بما ليس له به شغل شاغل...ممتلئة أوقاته... و فارغة حياته!
  • You wana know to whom i write...
    To those like me who can't sleep at night...
    To those who get expressive and meaningful...
    When they feel the least powerful!
    To those whose weaknesses are hidden behind massive strengths..
    To those whose pain speak most intense!!
    I donot belong to those who are content...
    Who live a safe life..or so they pretend!
    I am the soul that acknowledges that mud!!
    That was molded into her through what she was told..
    I am the voice and the sound of the prayers...
    That are recited in darkness under many layers!
    I am to those who have no one in real life to refer to...
    But a tony robbins..some papers and a utube..
    I am the voice of those who are weak enough to express...
    I am who i am and i don't seek to impress!
    U either look up to me coz i am your broken mirror that managed to fix itself!
    Or you hate me coz you're in denial of your own real self!!!
    I used to write and write with no vivid purpose...
    I just allowed my heart to BE until it found its purpose!
    My purpose is to tell u i feel u i know you!
    Me and u are just the same...i'm not here to preach you...
    Together we are healing and this i promise...
    I might be faster coz to myself i made a promise!
    To take a 1000 journey every single day...
    Into my conflicts and to answers dig my way!
    And this was something i started a decade ago..
    So today that marks me a 1000 years ahead of most you!
    The difference between us is that I stood naked infront of myself...
    But you...when do u intend on doing that with your self??? لا يتوغل في البحث عن اجوبة الا من تذوق عذاب الجهل و عدم المعرفة! و يبقى أفضل كتاب نبحث و نتوغل فيه...نفسنا! فمن جعل عيناه متوجهتان الى الداخل انشغل بعالم من العجائب يكتشفه و يتلذذ بالغوص في بحر علومه اللامتناهية، فتتبلور له حياة من الحياة ! اما من انشغل بالبحث خارج نفسه...سيعيش ثائرا هائجا...مشغولا بما ليس له به شغل شاغل...ممتلئة أوقاته... و فارغة حياته!
  •  1,843  116  13 hours ago

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