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poetrybyonur · 1 year
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It is a psychological fact that body language speaks louder than words. And nothing speaks louder than the eyes. Listen to her eyes. She will tell you more with her eyes than with her lips.
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ardent-reflections · 9 months
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I'm a master at speaking silently, all my life I've spoken silently and I've lived through entire tragedies in silence.
Fyodor Dostoevsky, The Meek One.
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07-induraj · 4 months
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Urge to break the silence.
I wish my silence could speak loud enough
But it just can’t, so,
I speak like a wave’s trough
I am tired of saying “I need someone “
Even though I know it all too well,
That I can’t help myself to be around anyone
Yes, I do know the reasons of all my why(s)
And also the reason of my mind saying
I’m not one of them or one of a kind
Why do I have to hold on?
When all I want to do is,
Push away my gloomy proses and just run
I can’t ask anyone anymore to stay,
Because at the end I know,
It’d be me pushing them all away
Such thoughts echos in my mind, clearly and loudly
Still isn’t enough to make a sound
So, I dive alone in my sorrow real fast, then slowly I die.
Written by 07-induraj
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mindful-luna · 6 days
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Silence is the great teacher and to learn its lessons you must pay attention to it. There is no substitute for the creative inspiration, knowledge, and stability that come from knowing how to contact your core of inner silence. - Deepak Chopra
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mycollectioncloud · 3 months
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Listening In To What Matters.
Coming out of focus The silence comes creeping in
Continuing to listen Upon further reflection silence is gone again
The sound of the air running Reminding me of the warmth of spring
Hearing the ticks on the clock Is always relaxing to me
Hearing paws pitter patter Along with the occasional 'mew'
These silent moments are never truly silent Thinking this to myself as my smile grew
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crystal-kat · 2 years
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"Hate's become the new anthem"
While she sleeps - Silence Speaks
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supafrootee · 1 year
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soulinkpoetry · 2 years
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When they have stopped understanding your pain, let silence explain it all.
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a-voyd · 2 months
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poetrybyonur · 1 year
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It’s not lack of communication that ruins relationships and friendship, it’s the lack of comprehension. You can communicate in the most articulate, coherent and eloquent way to a person, but if they can’t comprehend what you’re telling them due to lack of emotional intelligence, then communication is useless. Might as well be speaking a foreign language. Rumi said, “Listen to silence. It has much to say.” Let them understand your silence.
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ardent-reflections · 9 months
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My solitude does not depend on the presence or absence of people; on the contrary, I hate who steals my solitude without, in exchange, offering me true company.
Friedrich Nietzsche
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taevisionceo · 4 months
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💭 #ThoughtInTheNight SOLITUDE… SILENCE… MY INDEFATIGABLE FRIENDS… A LONG TIME AGO I HATED THEM… BUT LITTLE BY LITTLE, OVER THE YEARS, THAT HATRED BECAME AFFECTION 🧡 … AND NOW IT'S A STRANGE LOVE. THE SILENCE… AND THE MUSIC OF MY "HOME STATION"… ALL ITS NOTES… THOSE OF SILENCE AND THOSE OF MUSIC… LEAD ME TO YOU… BECAUSE SILENCE ALSO SPEAKS TO ME, DOES IT CONSTANTLY… IT BRINGS ME ECHOES OF YOU… EVEN SILENCE MISSES YOU. WORDS, ECHOES, MUSIC… SILENCE… ALL THIS IS MAGIC… IT'S IMPREGNATED WITH YOUR MAGIC… BECAUSE MY LIFE IS FULL OF YOU. AND AT NIGHT, WHEN THE MUSIC STOPS… SILENCE… ALLIED WITH MY HEART… THEY KEEP TALKING TO ME AND SAY A THOUSAND WORDS… THEY SPEAK MORE THAN WORDS… THEY ARE INTENSE WORDS… WORDS OF EMOTION… VERTIGOES OF LOVE… SIMPLY, THEY ARE FEELINGS. WHEN SILENCE SPEAKS TO ME, EVEN THE ANGELS LISTEN TO IT… WHEN THE SILENCE AND MY HEART SPEAK, THEY SOUND DEEPER THAN THE VOICE. AND AT DAWN… I LOOK AT YOUR PHOTOGRAPH… AND SILENCE QUIETS AND CALMS MY SOUL. SILENCE… MY CONFIDANT, MY OLD FRIEND WHO NEVER BETRAYS ME…. MY LOVE FOR YOU… MY HEART AND MY MIND, SPEAK IN SILENCE… AND SAY "I LOVE YOU" WITH A "FOREVER"… BECAUSE YOU'RE MY LIFE… AND WITHOUT YOU, NOTHING MAKES SENSE… YOU'RE MY DESTINY… YOU'RE MY HOME, MY TRUE HOME.
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luthienne · 5 months
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by the way your voice always matters in the fight against injustice. every single time you speak out against an injustice it matters. it sheds light on it. it empowers others to speak up. it matters
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frogchiro · 5 months
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Brought to you by the biggest snow storm I've seen in YEARS😭
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Imagine that it's snowing so heavily that you barely see anything outside the window, a perfect snow storm but the insulation in the shitty apartment building is doing nothing to keep you warm, not to mention the one heater you had was barely holding on.
It was...awful. Hopeless even. You felt like you'd freeze to death in this shit hole and nobody would notice, maybe except...Your pushy and weird but strangely charming neighbour, Simon. He sure unnerved you with that blank, empty gaze that flashed with something whenever he looked at you or with his weirdly touchy behavior where whenever he had the chance to grab you by the hips to 'move you' but given the chance that his apartment woukd be even slightly warmer, you'd take your chances.
Imagine going slowly to knock on Simon's door, your warmest blanket wrapped around your shivering form and imagine the look in Si's eyes when he heard your shy, quiet request as if you were scared and ashamed asking if you could please stay for the night with him because the heating is broken in your apartment.
'Bloody fuckin' hell, she wants to kill me' he thought and almost too eagerly let you inside his apartment. It was...something, sure, with its almost spartan furnishing and the low light combined with the chipped plaster and slightly torn wallpaper made the place look unsettling, but at least it was warmer than your own and you felt like you wouldn't freeze to death :(
Imagine Simon dismissing your thank yous and almost growling lowly at your quiet assurances that you'll be out of his hair by morning and that you promise you'll keep everything tidy and not leave any mess behind. Imagine his borderline disgusted look when you asked him if you could sleep on his couch; what do you mean his couch? Oh you silly girl, you're not sleeping on that old, tattered thing! You're sleeping with him in his bed!
Your look of confusion and embarrasment send a pleasurable pulse into his tummy and made his cock stir in his sweats as he rumbled out that he'd never let his dear, sweet neighbour sleep there, plus it is cold enough to freeze his balls off and he wouldn't mind that extra heat♡
Imagine whining quietly with delight when you sunk under the covers in Simon's bed, even if it looked cold and hard, his bed felt like the warmest and softest nest in the world, not to mention the huge human furnace pressed close to you. You could feel the large male pressing close to you, his hard chest and tummy pressed against your back, his strong arms around your middle and when you were almost asleep, you didn't even register thet you nuzzled your nose and cheek against his stubble.
But he sure did♡
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stil-lindigo · 5 months
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on twitter, a viral thread started where people around the world shared their translations of “If I must die”, the last work of Dr Refaat Alareer also known as "the voice of Gaza". A beloved poet, teacher and life-long activist for Palestine, he was recently assassinated along with members of his extended family by a targeted Israeli air strike. His loss leaves a hole in the heart of palestinians all over the world.
Below the cut, I’ll be posting the translations of his poem, with links to the original posts. Unfortunately, tumblr limits posts to a maximum of 30 images. I will update when I can.
Arabic (Refaat’s mother tongue)
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2. Spanish
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3. Irish
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4. Dutch
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5. Greek
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6. German
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7. Vietnamese
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8. Tagalog
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9. Serbian
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10. Japanese
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and the traditional japanese calligraphy version
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11. Nepali
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12. Tamil
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13. Bosnian
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14. Indonesian
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15. Romanian
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16. Italian
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17. Albanian
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18. Urdu
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19. Turkish
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20. Polish
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21. Norwegian
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22. Galician
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23. Swedish
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24. Jawi
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25. Bengali
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26. Russian
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riverstardis · 1 year
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silence speaks:
jacob’s cooking breakfast for connie🥺
jack’s decorated reception even more
“just call me frost… jack frost” LMAO
omg i forgot it was jack that got the receptionists shirts changed to pink! and they’re still pink now right?
lmaoo big mac’s taking down the decorations and jack’s like “i was just trying to spread a little christmas cheer” and he goes “yeah well unfortunately that’s not all you’re spreading”
ah the band 6 nurse position is open
ah a woman with MND who connie knows from volunteering at an MND support group
oh she has an advanced directive but right before she loses consciousness she asks jacob for help as if she’s changed her mind but he was alone with her so her mum and connie don’t believe him
robyn’s going for the band 6 job. lofty wants to go for it too but rita says he’s not assertive enough yet
the MND patient starts to deteriorate and jacob calls ethan in instead of connie but doesn’t tell him about her DNI so he starts to intubate until the mum comes back in😬
dixie’s gone to see jess to ask her about nikki and olivia😬
ah jacob finds the patient’s laptop where she’d been recording her voice as a surprise for her mum and to prepare for the future and he shows it to her to convince her that she had changed her find and to let them intubate her
oop connie spots them and is NOT happy and yells at jacob “sleeping with me does not give you privileges in the ed!” and rita and ethan are like 👀 sjskdkfkf
charlie’s not having much luck with contacting the adoption agency so he asks cal if he’s ever had a look at his birth certificate because nothing’s showing up within the borough. wait i’ve never thought about this actually how does he manage to find emilie without knowing cal’s birth name???
robyn has the idea to do some fundraising for a new infuser
aw dylan saying lofty did very well today and saying he should go for the promotion and he goes “in life you should give 100%. unless you’re a blood donor. which you should be by the way. blood owners should be blood donors” SJDJFJJF
robyn overhears and says he should go for it too and he asks if she wouldn’t be bothered by the competition and she just says “a flower doesn’t compete with the flower next to it, it just blooms”
lmaoo charlie goes to connie “i heard you put on a quite a show in resus” and she goes “et tu charlie? i thought you were above idle gossip” and he goes “no, no, far from it” skskdkfkfk
lolll robyn says about connie and jacob “they’re like maple syrup and bacon. they shouldn’t go together, but they kind of do”
aww ethan asks cal if he’s coming to the pub and cal’s like “no i just ordered us a pizza” “what the usual anchovy apocalypse?” “no, veg delight, thin and crispy, your favourite, for the er-” and he pats ethan’s stomach and ethan goes “yummers” and cal goes “yeah well, bros before doughs” I MISS THEM😭😭😭😭
lmaoo rita tells jack that the reason big mac had to take down the decorations was because they could spread “mrsa, c diff, and anything else going” and he goes and tries to stop big mac from opening the present he gave him that was actually a glitter bomb but it’s too late😭😭😭
oop jess has made a complaint against dixie for harassment after she went to see her
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