I don’t survive long…

Permit the truth in you to flow

And flourish the bond,

With faith abiding our soul,

We do travel long,

Let go the false pretenses,

Trust is all I want,

The mutual respect of our love,

Is all that I value,

Accept me with my flaws,

So I win my inner wars,

The imperfections that is with me,

Is also a part of me,

Accept the originality of my being,

Exposing the core of your self,

With falseness governing a union,

I don’t survive long…

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Pursuit of happiness…

Do you know me?

I think not.

I am a face in a crowd,

Navigating the days as you,

A name as my identity ,

A commoner like you,

I pace this journey as you,

Unfilled wishes filling the buckets,

Waiting for a miracle to happen,

I survive the days with dreams

And sleep the nights with despair,

Happiness is what I seek,

As every other creature that breath,

Where do I find mine?

If you could sympathize with

my plight please do share an

insight or two ,

Is it in the money I earn all day long?

Is it with the people I call my own?

Is it through the faith of god?

Is it by the content of the heart? Or,

Is it the wisdom of the mind?

I do understand yours and mine

may differ,

And each pursuit of happiness is

Divine…

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Duty of birth…#daily post# sympathize

சுழல்கள்/Suzhalgal

The wars of acceptance fought within

the conflicts of the controversies

nagging the conscience,

so the layers of the hidden

Pandora box open to

release the accumulated

emotions breaking the barriers

of the self to identify the

individuality of each to

mutually sympathize with

all crushing the differences

to glorify the victory with

love and respect to empower

the oneness of the breed is

the duty inscribed on this birth.

href=”https://dailypost.wordpress.com/prompts/sympathize/”>Sympathize

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Duty of birth…#daily post# sympathize

The wars of acceptance fought within

the conflicts of the controversies

nagging the conscience,

so the layers of the hidden

Pandora box open to

release the accumulated

emotions breaking the barriers

of the self and identify the

individuality of each to

mutually sympathize with all

crushing the differences

to glorify the victory with

love and respect to empower

the oneness of the breed is

the duty inscribed on this birth.

href=”https://dailypost.wordpress.com/prompts/sympathize/”>Sympathize

What is this life?

The veil of questions of a

Puzzled being,

If this life is a journey,

Where does it end?

So to rest this restless mind.

If this life is salvation

When does it come?

So this heart find its peace.

If this life is a curse

How does it redeem?

So this soul find divine.

If this life is a blessing

Why does it end?

So this memory stay on.

If this life is a process

When does it complete?

So this body go to sleep .

href=”https://dailypost.wordpress.com/prompts/puzzled/”>Puzzled

A letter from an innocent…

Lost in meddle lies a torn out letter,

The foldings worn-out by time,

The letter written by

an innocent soul long ago,

When nature was filled

with mysteries and unfolding

each gave profuse happiness,

When the dreams were

theirs alone and not

Influenced by social compulsions,

When time was abundant

and love was free to express

Without the influence of

the breed or gender,

A reminder of a jolly soul,

Whose attributes of life was simple ,

God and evil,

By doing good you reach God,

And the evil leads you to devil,

The thin line that confuse the

good and evil never visible,

Life was very simple ,

The normal characteristics defined as

White and black,

Life was fine,

The grey layers of characters

not understood,

It was easy to differentiate,

The right and wrong,

The letter was written then

with a different ink

Now losing all the words

and difficult to comprehend,

The letter meaningless and a

burden to the conscience is

buried deep in the debris of

thoughts but somehow

resurfaces time and again…

href=”https://dailypost.wordpress.com/prompts/profuse/”>Profuse