It's only when we start walking, we realise that journey is indeed more beautiful than what we seek as destination. The fact is that, when it rains, vibrant umbrellas come to rescue. When we slip, holding hands clutch sturdy. When we rise, the fireflies surround to make the win a legacy....... It's all in the journey.
I am glad, I am blessed.... I am walking. I am glad, I am blessed..... Angels surround me.
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Like a welcome interlude, silence rescues me from the exhaustion of the constant demands of daily life. As a soothing massage to an aching body, she cradles me in your her and restores my body and soul.
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The eyes reveal much more than any word,
sound, or even subtle body shift.
Let the other person’s optics be your cue
to leave or stay.
Posted in poetry section as well.
16 th February 2022.
All my own work to the best of my knowledge
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Skinny frog,
hang on ...
Issa to the rescue!
—Kobayashi Issa, loose translation by Michael R. Burch
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Breaketh Thy oyster shell of silence, as Love shalt rise in its effulgence limpid pure tenderness to quench the spirit of Thy mind, as the fervent sublime oyster of Thy Beloved soul shalt submerge in the depth of Attainment in the Ocean of Divine Love to rescue pure Hearts to form a Blissed Pearl Of Divine Unity.
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Serindipity is not a cue to colourful life infact needs meaningful strokes to make it more fulfilling
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When i stumble while digging for rhyming words, free verse comes to my rescue!
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