Feeling Blessed…

Peace and love are two wonderful, powerful feelings… To feel them simultaneously is a blessing…

There are very few instances when one feels both at the same time… Being in an undemanding, uncomplicated relationship is one of them… The feeling of not being constantly under a microscope, not being judged is so completely liberating… You get to be who you really are…who you wanna be… Free!

And it can happen so only in friendship… With a friend… I’ve come to know that slowly but surely…

Thank you, my friend, for being there for me… I just hope I’m there for you too…

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Soul…

The night is mine

The darkness’s languor

Sweet love

Sweetest succour.

Thoughts of you

When are welcome

To you do I

Surrender now.

The light time hours

Are given to them

The world and its wife

The lust, the bedlam.

In the solitude of dark

Opens up my soul

Questing its matching piece

Giving up every thought foul.

Evening’s allure on me

A siren song it casts

Promises of wildest love

Deepest love holds me fast.

Motivation…

Motivation can come from any unexpected source… So, friends, do not discount that graffiti on the sidewalk or the hurtful words of your so-called enemy… Whatever the source maybe, welcome motivation always. You never know when it may become your next great idea…

Keep walking…

A Dream…

Somewhere out there

Like the age-yellowed pages

Of a much-read book

Is a love that you yearned for

A love that you deserve.

Like the journey of sun

Towards the evening

The sacrifice of night

Towards the dawn

There is one love

Waiting for you.

The insistence of the river

To flow down to the sea

The thundering of storm clouds

Bold declaration of ardour

In its own time

It will come to you.

So take a deep breath

Stay just another moment

Maybe at the next bend

In the road it’s waiting

With the sweetest hug

Or surprise o’er your shoulders.

Blessings…

Whenever the day feels extra heavy, remember to count the blessings you have in the form of people you have who love you unconditionally… Believe me, there are always those who love you just the way you are and that makes all the difference… Why struggle to earn the love and appreciation of those who would want to change even a hair on your body before offering the tiniest morsel of their regard to you… If someone wants you to change to love you then they are not worthy of having you in their lives…

Learn to love yourself…

Learn to value yourself…

Cursed…

I’m cursed to live a strange life… One full of ups and downs, highs and lows…I don’t know what to do about it so I keep living it in the hope that something better will come along…will happen…

I so wish for the cessation of this pain soon enough… Goodness knows where it comes from…

Till then I,

Keep Walking…

Be Free…

I want to fly there,

Where angels dare,

Jump from the highest cliff,

Soar to the heavens and stare

Down ‘pon the mortal

Life and chortle.

The futility and inescapability,

Alas! The human culpability

To foolishness ever it seems,

Or is it ignorance that beams

From their faces, their eyes

How proud of it they be, me sighs!

Difference is bad, is scary,

To be shunned, to be wary.

Familiar is good, is comfortable,

Though common, though rabble.

I want to fly there,

Where evolved beings care

And celebrate uniqueness

Welcome all kinds of craziness.

There be people mine,

Beyond the veil where the sun shines.

There would I stand in line

Shedding this world long behind.