To pureness of birth…

Refined thoughts leading my way,

I wade this path of life,

Slower than before,

But steadier for sure,

Enjoying the sun and 

The rain as may be,

Seeking  the twilight

After every darkness,

Searching for a smile

Behind every cry,

Multiplying empathy and

Dividing hatred,

Adding peace to

Subtract my sins,

I try hard to balance

This theory of life, 

To cleanse my soul

To the pureness of

It’s birth…

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Gift of the nature…

The alluring autumn air swaying 

the dark waves of clouds to 

swing the tiny little stars to sleep,

The silent songs of the moon  

mesmerizing the oceans below

to dance to its tunes,

The elegance of the night

is the magic gift of the nature

for a peaceful sleep…

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I found me…/#daily prompt# hidden

Wandering in search of the 

hidden truths of this life ,

 I found me…

Smiling to the small

mistakes of this life,

I loved me…

Laughing to the little

 jokes of this life,

I cherished me…

Accepting the painful

wounds of this life,

I healed me…

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A war with me…

The reality of the hurts that bleeds

my dreams are the prints that you

leave behind after you meddle  with

my restless soul ,

Never to release your clutches of me

you follow my every move,

To escape is to be free,

To be relieved of  the  hurts you left behind,

Never again to be trapped,

I fight with my might against me,

A war with me,

In search of my true self,

Killed brutally by my ignorance,

Healing the hope that you crushed ,

I search my peace ,

To spread my wings and 

 paint the beautiful rainbow

with my victory colours…





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Immortal blessings…

The love,

 The healer for the punctured  soul,

that navigates the vastness of  the deserts

 in the cold nights that seem never to end,

The love ,

That carries the wounds of the battles 

fought within to reach for the heart

that cares beyond  the self ,

The love,

As the torch to eliminate the greed

that  burns  with endless desires

and  needs to cherish oneself .

The love ,

That encounters countless abstacles

to flourish and relish its core to enrich

the essence of  the beauty of life,

Is the answers to the searchings 

of the immortal blessings…




Puncture


The volume of the blessings…

The volume of  blessings 

showering with each droplets 

to cleanse the souls ,

The volume of  warmth

Wrapping  the  the beings

to spread the hope,

The  volume  of  beauty

bewitching  the  hearts

to induce  the happiness,

The volume of  love

filling the minds

to  kindle the humanity,

The energy  surrounding all,

Never ever stopping ,

The  process of evolution ,

To sustain all living,

Is the way of the Saviour
 To  favour all of his children…


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