Even if it might work for a few miles, You don’t walk
LIFE with plans. You sail through the high tides
and low tides & every wave in between with FAITH.

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// Warmth //

Maybe warmth is something
That melts your heart,
While easing your mind.
Or Maybe it is just a moment,
Where gratitude seeps in.
Maybe it gently sways into life-
Like the way the wind chimes
Dance to the wind.
Maybe warmth remains
Eternally undefined;
That cannot be seen but felt-
That is overwhelming yet peaceful;
And Familiar yet stray.
Maybe warmth is a fleeting feeling-
That somehow knows it's way,
That somehow knows when to stay.

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To you,
Is happiness a fleeting feeling,
or a stubborn emotion?

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It's a big deal to have faith,
Even more, to trust your gut.
Judgements differ,
From perspective to perspective.
Whom to listen and whom not to,
When there are only two ears,
But ten plus mouths that speak.

It's always good to listen,
To intentions rather than words.
But fears are catalyst.
They help hold grudges for words;
While intentions unnoticed, stray.

When there is chaos,
Between what's good and bad,
Or what makes you happy and sad.
Hold your hand close to your heart,
And see what path your faith shows,
Cause deep inside,
When feel like you know,
You know.

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Is it necessary to
be there for everyone?
If so, till what extent?

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Have you ever noticed,
How any random stone-
Personified as
Deep-rooted thoughts,
Unspoken words,
Overthinking,
Together combined;

Can literally cause ripples-
Of distance, of distrust,
Of misconceptions,
Of miscommunications,
That fear of being alone; unloved.

All this because you let that
Any-random-stone;
Sink in.

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Sometimes you over power your emotions,
The other times they over power you.
But it's okay.— % &

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My devils look alluring;
And they have two cute little horns.
My angels look fragile and weak;
As if they were pricked with many a thorn.

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She was waiting eagerly for her brother,
she wanted to show him the handmade greeting that she had made herself,
but that evening returned a coffin, covered with Indian flag.

She wanted to cry. But she did not ,
as she remembered her brother say,

"Whenever you see a coffin covered
with our flag reach home, promise me, you won't cry,
instead keep your head high,
for your brother has sacrificed his life for our mother land."

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When the lessons were tough, and a few days left..
When Examination was a serious threat.
When you gave us the drop of knowledge
And today is the day we payback our dues..
To every teacher who has taught us..
Who has motivated us .. to reach the goal..
To every teacher that has touched many a soul!

Wishing​ you a happy teachers' day..
To teach is something.. but to reach the children's heart is beyond words..

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