Solitude and loneliness are
two entirely different stages

-Me

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Almost all the time, I restrict myself from answering sarcastic comments or deliberate questions and let the opposite person get the satisfaction of winning the argument. Not that, I don't like winning, or I got struck or I don't know to speak. It's just I value my class and peace more than winning

And, already the comment or the question illuminates the other person’s intention, so why waste a breath?

- Meenakshi

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This creeping slow season,
The fading sunny days
The melancholy oozing trees
The slow dawn and early dark
The crawling silence
The Serene stillness
The orangish willingness
To let go,
To renew and rejuvenate.
The boldness,
To become the new.
This fall keep chanting the beauty of life,
The truth about the cycle of living.

-Meenakshi

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Blank Space /Phase

The space between dream and achievement
That’s preparation.
The space between war and peace
That’s healing.
The space between heart and mind
That’s reality.
The space between wound and scar
That’s realization.
The space between the old and new
That’s rediscovery.
Blank spaces are more meaningful than words.

-Meenakshi

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Sunny smile, bright light, white sky
Color oozing gardens
Water splashing rivers
Long days
Fast walks
Short picnics
Nothing to complain
July, is teaching to be positive.

-Meenakshi

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Autumn is more cherished than spring
Solitude is more encouraged that partying
Books are treasured as valuables
Empathy is spoken as a language
Patients is practiced as a virtue
Love is shown shuttle
I Need a tiny hut to live

-Meenakshi

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There ! That mystery , which thrilled the teen blood.
Wow ! That love, stepped up the beating of the young heart.
Here comes ! The thesis of lessons to learn in the mid.
Here is the philosophy ! Even the failures looks poetic when life goes on.
I am curious to know, which book is waiting for the withered hands to hold.
Life is one hidden library ,
With unimaginable racks of all genres to read.

-Meenakshi

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Like the dry throat after a good cry
Like the silent sky after a thunderstorm
My heart is beating in silence
With the agony gone
With the healing happened
Wounds became cherish-able scars
Lessons became experienced
Soul is in silence
Peace in the heart
Want to write peace instead of pain

-Meenakshi

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Life some times make us feel thankful
For the saddest things happened.
By bringing ,
A new beginning with miracles.

-Meenakshi

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I just don’t mind,
When one spring is skipped .
I believe eventually spring will come ,
Nature will bloom.

-Meenakshi

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