To believe in myself.
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Your memories flit by every day
Only to be engulfed by a deafening silence.-
I would stock all my favourite books.
Right from my Fairy Tales collection.
I read in my school library.
Shirley Flight series, Tales from David Copperfield. Somerset Maugam.
Gone with the wind
Leo Tolstoy, so many amazing authors.
The list is endless.
Hukleberry Fin, The Count of Monte Cristo. Leon Uris, Irwing Wallace.
Now all Spiritual books
Yog Vashist, Ashtavakra Gita.
Bhagwat Geeta, Bhagwatam.
Patanjali Yog Sutras.
It would be fun to browse
through all of them.
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When Friday slid into Saturday, I planned a lot,
But, nothing happened, I slept off.-
So many thoughts bombard
My mind.
They don't translate into words.
My brain freezes.
Unable to respond.
My shyness triumphs.
I struggle with words
Juggling them
It's all tangled up.
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My pranayam
Sudarshan Kriya
Sahaj meditation.
Sanyam sutras.
Keep me energized.
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My soul soars high thinking of you,
Cups of hot chai and biscuits,
Warmth of your laugh,
Rings all around, musical divinity.
Warm, nostalgic.
Singing your songs all night.
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