Sipping the piping hot
beverage
The scaring light following
the soothing drizzle
The engrossed thoughts
glittered with the hope
of happy moments
The tangled ones squashed,
the new ones aroused
Looking at things the way
they are, looking for the
truth of who we are.
Sewing the beads on the
thread of life
Realizing of being nothing
in the vastness of the sky.
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But things rushed
Mind isn't at peace, there is a query
Eyes laid off
Heart... read more
Entangling the hassle of mind
Showing them the light of love
A teacher takes us a long way
Happy teachers' Day to my dear teachers
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I was neither yours
You were neither mine
Just a togetherness for
a mile
Hearing the music of
whispers,
Memories flashed on the
screen of the mind
Dripping down the tears
of joy
Keeping your impression
in my heart
I heard a suggestion to
remember you for a
lifetime-
From the change of art in the clouds to the change of thoughts in my mind
Nothing is the same as it was a few seconds ago, neither my tears nor the fears
My fretting nature has now opted for optimism
Seems like,
The quest was not just for a change but to get transformed-
As the thunderous clouds are supplanted by the light of the sun
The darkness of our lives will be superseded with the ray of hope-
Unwavering faith gives us the courage to visualize the pleasure we are wanting to have in our lives
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Did they mutter?
The base stood erect with the leaves following a pattern of art
Eagerly waiting for her presence
To get completely drenched in the love she pours
She came up, blended with a mysterious smile
Poured few drops and made her way back
Missing her graceful touch
They whispered,
Why does she seem so miserable?
Let's hope for her smile
She walked off silently and turned aback
A thought arose,
Did they mutter?-
The quirk of the silence
The urge for the moonlight
The tremendous bliss of the twinkles,
seemed hidden behind the patchy blue
Having a thought on the for changing weather
The droopy leaves must have prayed for a drop
Looks like it was being heard.
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In the rush of trying to connect
to people
We often tend to lose the battle
of connecting us to ourself.-
Sky was lit with the light of stars
Something just passed by which
was magical and bright
I know we are distanced so far
which makes the child say
"twinkle twinkle little star"
Suddenly a thought arose in my
mind as,
"You don't have any entity day time
But you look so beautiful every night"
However your day might go
but don't skip the smile by
looking at the sky
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