You state a grievance
for the people’s criticism
Oh human!

You reside in the
world where the
moon is being
censured for its blemish,
rather being treasured
for its divine radiance…

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What would be more chucklesome?
You put your effort on commuting
which is already predestined!

The exasperated heart bespeaks
its obvious remorse as the aftermath.
Let’s accept what is unvarying.

Putting yourself up as a bona fide
in this delusional span of life,
a formidable notion one faces.

Its merely nothing wrong being
an inward looking in this world
which is wrapped up in itself.

Discerning your significance and
relying upon yourself could be wondrous
cutting down the unwanted grief.

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When life seems like a stagnant ocean,
transform your heart into those ardent
sea foams that leave only optimism
when they reach the shoreline.

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Let me take my restive soul
to a tranquil place where it
can perch itself only to find
abiding solace, like the pile
of reposeful maple leaves
settling on the ground,
evincing themselves as
elegant as flowers..

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the unerring path that
you actually earned,
treating the emptiness
of your soul, leaving
behind the desertion
in the back of beyond…

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It’s always easier for showing
resentment to the people’s
outward happiness rather
than empathising with their
phases of variability.
Some people choose to remain
pragmatic cloaking their
inner distress, evincing their
spiritual maturity.

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we relinquish the moments
that confer self-condemnation.
Sometimes its ok if we can’t
fix our soul and not get to
be whole of ourselves,
choosing peace over pleasing
others is what matters.

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Sometimes even the happiest memories
sting like thorns when reminisced
during the phase of torment.

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Holding the tornado of emotions inside
Consoling and succouring a fervent heart
Forbearance is truly a warrior things.
Letting things go off track once in awhile
Just to see it fall on a place in due course.
Patience bears hope and let it blooms.
Like a tiny bud in the middle of a thorn
Blooming exquisitely, fearless and jocund.
Composure is verily a wonderful thing
that converts hassles into contentment.
While witnessing this we might discern
Patience is always crucial yet worthwhile.

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I cry out to you, my heart
for your mystified bearing.
As you’re accountable for
the episodes around you.

You plumped for the gaiety
Not loaded like this at all,
But now to see you smushed
in your own burden of riddle,
makes me perplexed constantly.

As you were a mender to yourself
When there where numerous
just to impair you viciously,
You turned up, unwaveringly!

And now I beseech you, fervently
to track down your mislaid part
that has been the firm ground
for your inviolable temperament.
Your nonchalant frame of mind
will appease you by and by…

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