Life..😌

Begins with nine months journey from womb till arrival in nature
That's the surreal cycle of living creature!

The eyes widen mind grows & soul feels
Gradually we learn to adapt survival skills...

With time life welcomes hurry chaos & stress
Sooner or later people helps people to share & express!

Time flies & teaches us peace is all we seek
Situations arrive to make us stand strong & not be weak...

Lately this journey will end leaving ashes behind
So till u breathe be gentle humble & kind!

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The Change 😌

Change....how do we define it...
Something dreadful or blissful!

Change of thought process in heart...
Sometimes makes life fall apart!

Small change in notion of mind...
Baffles us that's truly one of kind!

I agree...
Change can be at times hard & tough:)
Yet, makes us resilient...
As person I feel that's enough!

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Unsolved 😌

Baffling musings randomly roam in mind...
Those are really truly hell of a kind...

Seeked for answers using words of own choice...
Soul felt scattered & mind hustled rough noise...

This vulnerability I wanna quit yet at times eats me up...
I guess I gotta walk some more to level up...

Well, closure that I needed for my ease is still undone...
Finally gained courage enough to say that its done...

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Dear Me🌝

I am grateful that you survived
till now:)
Through thick & thins you made it that's a wow!

Now you are potent & evolved
with span!
Thus aware of your power & what you can:)

You learned not to force love & connections:)
As the divine had already planned your destination!

You know the polarity between true & fake!
Learned to accept more & expect less for anyone's sake:)

Now you grasped that you are unique & rare:)
Thus love myself more & hate less as it's fair!

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Wait😌

Wait untill the moment that is destined to come...
Who knows what that juncture teach us to become:)

Wait till all the bad & worse are all undone...
Love & care will heal you untill it's all done:)

Wait untill your life of path is aligned to attract all the rights...
Adjust the focus to an awaiting sunshine by letting go all spites:)

Wait untill you are well equipped to fight your own struggle...
Being reckless will nothing but create immense trouble:)

At the end,

Wait & stay alone untill you find your true soulmate...
Cause when heart breaks it makes us feel desolate:)

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Promise 😌

It's not just a meare word:)
It's as mighty as sword!

It aids to cohere souls together:)
Yet it's heavy for mankind to endeavour....

A promise succour to build in faith:)
Breaking it once left us in disgrace!

Reminds us to value & not leave the one in worst times:)
The above said are lessons not just lines....

Thus, make promise only when you are proficient:)
Or else you will portray yourself as inefficient!

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Being Real😌

Sometimes I am high:)
Or I may cry...

I maybe witty:)
Or sometimes silly...

I maybe facient:)
Or maybe impatient...

Sometimes I fear:)
Or I may cheer...

I may fake:)
Sometimes for one's sake...

Sometimes I may fall...
Or silently leave all:)

Yet, at the end for me....
I always stand Real✨😌

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The last metro🌝

Jumble of people in station with full of noises & crowd:)
The voices got echoed & some cracked yet aloud...

Standing at a corner & waited for the metro...
Indeed the station was messed up with people in a row:)

Eventually with buzzing sound the rail arrived:)
Lost myself in the sea of rush & thus left behind...

Yet I managed to squeeze myself to get into the last rail...
Thanks to holy grail finally I got in & didn't fail:)

Wheels rolled & we moved with rail's motion:)
Sitting in the chair of a compartment I reached my destination...

The last metro is a souvenir stored deep in my soul...
For me it's priceless, taxless & thus can't be stole:)

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Mom's perfume ✨

Strange how that pleasant cologne marks her arrival...
No wonder that aroma sheds peace without denial:)

That delicate french bottle whiff of orchid vine...
Yes! It reminds me mom's smile that's so divine:)

Year passes by & now the bottle stings like a cane:)
Yet the hint of fragrance makes nostalgic again...

Very often I try to sneak into that fine elegant bottle:)
Even after losing it's lustre for me it still sparkles...

The artistic scent smells of hope, home & it's spiritual...
Though the carafe is meare but the smell is eternal:)

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MEMORIES 😌

Memories are events that stay:)
Often it visits in mind to display...

Some memories with time become reels:)
Wish I could go back to that period just to feel...

Memories are collaged with joy , smile & tears:)
Those days either with friends or beloved ones we shared...

Some memories were lessons which never fades:)
Probably only those morals in life stays...

Some memories are scrambled emotions, still undefined:)
Those messed up feelings are rare & left behind...

People die but the memories remain forever:)
Thus I capture & save those moments, as it's hard to endeavour...

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