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poetry

In the beginning

In the beginning
Its not the storm,
But just a jerk
Turmoils the system
To a disaster.

A simple thought
Linking the locks
Of chain of negativity
Bombarding the nervous
System with complexities

In the beginning
It's only a set of fears
And boundaries to pass on
And few heartbeats more
Needed to settle that down.

In the beginning,
Nothing matters, but
In the end,
Beginning is what was needed the most.
Cause it's the creation of the end.
Beginnings are important
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poetry

Hope

Dear Red, Hope is a good thing, may be the best of things, and no good thing ever dies.
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poetry

Cry of love

Pearls of her bead tied
like doves in a row
Oh they embellish her collar bone.
And those ones
hanging down her ears
Rhyme with the flames of her fears.

Pause, he stops his wheels.
And there,
She steps up her eager heel.
His fragrance oh so wild
But his smile, graciously mild;
Now their heartbeats declined to abide
And yet patiently they drive.

Sshh, It’s the season of pure love,
Her lashes falling down
Oh This Beauty, not pretentious or lied
Her cheekbones, blushing red
Just like the color of wine they have.

This Sparkles in his eyes and
Glittery butterflies
Ohh This moment is
Perfect in world of chaos and cries
A cry of love they made tonight.

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nature poetry

When you’re with me

My dried leaves just breathe 
to blossom
I dance on the tunes of our rhythm
When you are with me
Time flies, there exists no
word called as Boredom
I sway on the cradle of
freedom
When you are with me
You just make a still life,
Awesome!
My ❤️❤️❤️❤️
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poetry

Ballerina

White lights pouring the tulle does gleam sweaty toes and glossy shoes,wooden floor beneath Hands rising, up in the air as graceful as they could be and swirling the air above;blending in the scent of, the sweetest of roses And oh, my legs do slip like butter on the floor spanning like compass, sketching a […]

Ballerina
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poetry

Coming back to life

It's been a long journey
And no rest
Countless maples fallen at a breath,
The silence of the road
With fireflies at sides
Disordered thoughts
Brimming the river of quests.

A wanderer in the mist
Treading on the unmetalled sides,
With pebbles and dirt only to guide.
Winds screaming loud; out
Their zest,
And crashing thunders, strike
Lightning in her chest.

She halted for a while
And looked above
With her stretched arms
And cramped curves;
As a ray of light
Weeping out from holes of
green blades,packed in
bunches spread for a shade.

She packs her heart
Even tighter this time
A brand new dust
ahead her climbs,
A long journey served
For a better destiny to find
And a beauty,one of its kind.

Hello my fellow bloggers,

I hope you’re doing fine, I really missed y’all, and yes also the awesome write ups that you must have shared all this while, have been off beat the world of blogging and reading stuff here. Hoping to be back here slowly now.

Was busy with my chores and daily whines, lot of work was lined up and time just flew like that. Anyway, hoping to be reading out the works of yours. I am sorry if I didn’t like or comment on your posts till now but now I will cherish reading them slowly and also writing a little bit from now on. So hello all, it’s amazing to be back with you all and please take care of yourself and your family.

Lots of love,

Yours,

Sapna

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story

Six word story Prompt#3- Coffee

“My Arteries carry Coffee than blood.“😛🤗☕

Dalgona anyone?

In response to Shweta’s Saturday’s Six word Story Prompt

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poetry

Reversing Gravity.

“Sometimes you just don’t want to see the reflection of yours through words or mirrors.
Sometimes light just don’t show up cause, its in the dark that you are waiting for the clouds to clear.
Sometimes its just the boredom you feel out of freedom.
Sometimes your clock is ticking ticking but mind is stuck at a station.
Sometimes when you feel helpless within,
In urge to just help yourself out.
It’s when you are willing to cry out but only walls revert you a hopeless shout.
For those times, when everything is upside down, try a Headstand, Please.
Reverse the effect of gravity in your body.”

It’s okay, to be in a posture which is opposite to the world around you.
Feel the blood flowing in you. This is your Life. Live it for all the times. And realise that until the tick of your beat is gone, everything can become just Right. For a new ‘second’ to come, this one has to pass, so This time too shall pass.

Pictorial illustration of a headstand, yogic Asana
IC: Yoga Journal
IC: Pinterest

You may refer to the video link to see how Shiras Asana (headstand) is done.

I have written couple of poetries regarding support that one might need dealing a troubled mental situation he/she is into and the urge to delete this stigma attached with sharing issues of mental health with someone. You can check out the links here :

I Said, You Heard

Scent of Her

Cheers

Am not a psychologist or a psychiatrist, I don’t mean to prescribe you the steps that will work on your body or mind, I only am sharing what sometimes work for me when I am in the state of Anxiety, Depressions or any issue. It’s okay to have them, you know you just can’t deal and solve everything in your life at a particular moment. But one day you will. And that remains essential to tell oneself. You just don’t have to live up to anyone’s expectations when you are not able to. Again I would say, Everything can just become normal, give a doctor to your self, give yourself to people who love you. You are not wrong if you feel so about your condition. Don’t think it’s The End. Your Life is too precious, if not for you but your loved ones. And please Don’t think you don’t have any. You do have. Ofcourse it’s your Life you decide what to do with that, but please Live to do it. And,

Someday Ears will be there to hear you,

someday, mind will Change it’s station,

someday freedom will release the pain,

someday you will wake up in light.

And that day, you will see your confidence luminate on your face, the victory of this Underdog will reflect and shine bright in the world.

Eugi’s weekly prompt

Rip Sushant Singh Rajput, an Indian actor who was assumed to be in depression. You were a Man with Intelligence, a charming personality and a brilliant Actor. You are alive in our memories. May your soul rest in peace.

Do share anything that you wish to, I can be the ears to your cry. Also, I request you to share your views about dealing with anxiety or depression. What works for you?

Thanks for reading.

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Awards

Thursday Poetry competition results!!!

Firstly, I would like to Congratulate Everyone who received this award and took part in this competition by sharing their precious writings with all of us.

HR phoenix organises this poetry competition every Thursday and This is a super nice intiative for inspiring and uplifting the spirits of writers.

Do check the link for Thursday poetry competition.

Thanks a ton for this. Am honoured and humbled to receive this. Tha Ka for finding the poem worthy for this
felicitation. Much love

Last week’s topic was nature’s beauty, chosen by former winner, Daisy. Contestants had to write a poem on anything related to nature, or the beauty of being outside, and we got quite a lot of entries! But there was one poem that stood out. 🙂 And now I reveal the winner… The Winner Of The […]

Thursday Poetry competition results!!!

Thanks for stopping by. 😊 Cheers.

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#haiku poetry

Intoxication, haiku#3

He whispers softly,

Heart beats swiftly, he's her;

Intoxication.
Tales of Romance behind the walls. ❤️
Her melody
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poetry

Illusion!

When sunsets down,
Her phone rings and
she leaves the house for some sessions
A routine she’d follow
Without fail or procastination.

There wasn’t enough time
For him to discuss his Sorrows
Or suspicions;
Illusive images of infidelity
Oh, Pierced his heart with
pins and needles of friction.
And inarticulated judgements
would fill to his thoughts of fiction,
Ants in his pants made him restless
To follow for investigation.

It was like sighting a misty mountain
ahead of him,
At the start of his mission
Covered with murky notions
About the presumptuous destination.

Panting with suffocation,Choked with dilemmas and futuristic decisions.
Sometime later, his blurred sight reaches closer to
a Clear destination.
Veil was put off to see that mountain fogged was his sombered assumptions.
an Illusion was struck hard with reality
As his Oh! dear wife was seen voluntarily serving needful patients.

Image by Outlook India

Some people put their lives on risks even when they know the risk is too high of losing their own relationship s(cause sometimes they go against their family’s assent) to save others or give service to them. Salute to these warriors and their family members who sacrifice equally when they see their loved ones going extra mile for humanity.

Inspired from Write photo prompt by Sue Vincent-Veiled https://scvincent.com/2020/06/04/thursday-photo-prompt-veiled-writephoto/

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story

Six Word Story Prompt #2: Loneliness

Loneliness shouted back, “Fight You Trojans!

This is in response to The Saturday six-word story prompt : Loneliness by Shweta of ‘My Random Ramblings’.

Thanks for reading.

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Articles story

Three Line Tales: Pandora’s Box

He was a Judas, like a snake in the grass.
Swathed to her conscience tightly. Romance with Nature, closed the Pandora’s box for her and she was left forever with her beloved.”

On June 5th, World Environment Day, I wish the earth heals herself and nature embraces us with her love and we break free from the cans of worms that has troubled us for so long.

Witnessing Sunsets from my Balcony.
Plant sapling. Grow with Greens.
My favourite place in lockdown.

Travelling for me, has been so important that I am entwined with the soul of it. I wish, this time, when tourism begins, we be more alert to keep us and our surroundings safe.

Inspired from Three lines Tales prompt by Sonya

Featured photo: by Claudio Schwarz via Unsplash

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#haiku

‘A Sanguinary’. Haiku#2

Tintless Humaness,

Taken Cadaverous Hues.

Empathy breathed; last!”

Reading the headlines of Newspapers these days are wrenching my heart out. From a colour based death to innocent animals put in danger, the world if followed this path, shall turn into a Sanguinary soon.

Time to be Cautious, Time to save Humanity from getting murdered.

For more details Read: Pregnant wild elephant dies in Kerala after cracker filled pineapple explodes in her mouth

haiku challenge by Frankjtassone: Justice

For more of Frank’s check out https://frankjtassone.com/

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poetry

Gratitude

Hundred, 100!
When prefixed with percent, closure of the Doubts.
When it’s a century, differentiates generations.
With A Score, makes one a headliner.
When it’s A Number, digits marking an achievement.
100 is told us to be
Associated with a prodigy.
So frequently used,
Memories it makes!
And so a 100 followers, mark a moment of gratitude.
Gratitude for having you here,
Gratitude for liking what I share,
Gratitude for forgiving me with your smile😊,
Gratitude for connecting from miles,
Gratitude for bearing me for a while🙈.

And, Gratitude for believing in words,
Gratitude for keeping in your hearts❤️;
Gratitude for being my part,
Gratitude for making it worth;

Immensly, truly and whole heartedly.

I am beholden by the love of you. You all are so special to me. And this moment is making me feel humbled and obliged because of your admiration to my work, crossed the mark of 50 posts, and a 100 followers! Isn’t this a moment to be grateful of?

I, with my whole heart thank you for reading my work, sharing your precious content with me.
Your suggestions, your comments make it worth to be here. More to go and more to come.
Happy loving, happy Sharing and Caring.
Lots of Regards.

Also inspired from Eugi’s Weekly Prompt “Gratitude”

Check more from Eugi’s Causerie‘s. Thanks 😊