Shahir Ahmed@shah1r#ts286
In the ruins of my heart-kingdom lie only the odd remnants of angst and
torment. Migratory birds often stop to rest out of pity.
ell Enn@Ell_Enn If
eyes make the window to the soul, she had scary eyes. The window showed
an injured bird fluttering to break free from caging ruins #TS286
Alexis Drum@darkerduende#TS286
"Micro is the new macro!" Squawked the parrot."Isn't it? Every battle
fought within?" Thus spake the greatest poet of our generation.
temporal@temporal3 sigh. how it reflects on the country and its denizens when even the pigeons have deserted moen jo daro #TS286
Alexis Drum@darkerduende#TS286
"Micro IS the new macro!" Squawked the parrot."Isn't it? Every battle
fought within?" Thus spake the greatest poet of our generation.
Mani Kashmiri@kanimay#TS286 As ash spread out over Pompeii, the storks grew apprehensive about their soiled plumage. "This always fucking happens to us."
Mani Kashmiri@kanimay#TS286 Concerned about being misunderstood, the Cardinals subscribed to more chaotic methods; The cities would be set aflame.
Osheen Fatima@OsheenFatima An angsty bird flew into my fan and splattered it's guts on my wall. I screamed and vomited. True story. #TS286
mOna Lisa@monazzilla#TS286
Breaking News from the Colosseum: Postmen ambushed and pelted with
'white stuff'. Carrier pigeons prime suspects. Nessuno incriminato
Awais Athar@awaisathar The
writer hadn't written a word in days. His life was in ruins but he just
did not care. Only one thing was to blame. Angry Birds. #TS286
Awais Aftab@awaisaftab The
branch cracked. The nest toppled to the ground, smashing all the eggs,
leaving the angst-ridden ornithologist with suicidal guilt #TS286
Taimur Khan@taimur_org#TS286 The pilgrim broke down at seeing the derelict, grass-grown temple and gave up his offering to a crow on the balustrade.
s@saraacool#TS286
She gazed at d birds inside d big cage/reminded of her married life/now
ruins/he liked'em trapped/sighed,"its time to set these free"
s@saraacool#TS286
he sat in the ruins/relived past amongst ruins/fed birds/gave him
peace/angst had lasted long ago/fallen feathers wrote his story.
O.K. Waheed@okwaheed#TS286
There in the ruins of his faith,coated in bird-droppings, he waited
with steely resolve for his phoenix to appear.Only pigeons came.
Alex H Swift@lahorigori#TS286 not until we stand upon the remnants of our perenial paradigm, can we soar the limits of our potential
Chachi Chatters@ChachiChatters#TS286
"So listen, son. Birds do it. Bees..." "Oh,come on dad. Don't ruin it
for me. Just give me your expert opinion. Ribbed v/s studded?"
Taimur Khan@taimur_org#TS286
Bee-eaters trilled on the monastery roof over a crumbling stucco
buddha, dissipating the faithless angst that had brought me there.
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