Existence
I am the existence, I am its repulsion,
I am the wife, I am the husband,
I am a preacher, I am a student,
I become the poem and the poet too..
Every bond the world defies is mine,
Even the life of the unheard is mine,
The oceans of worldly ties are mine,
Even the life of celibacy and renunciation is mine..
Life is a journey with success and failures,
Walking alone, realization strikes hard :
Soul is eternal, my sustenance isn’t,
Memories left behind is what matters..
Every bond the world defies is mine,
Even the life of the unheard is mine,
The oceans of worldly ties are mine,
Even the life of celibacy and renunciation is mine..
Innovations, theories, words, songs,
Dreams, Colors, inspirations;
The analogy continues
As the generations augment..
Every bond the world defies is mine,
Even the life of the unheard is mine,
The oceans of worldly ties are mine,
Even the life of celibacy and renunciation is mine..
I become the soothing essence to the intense fire,
Being the eye to sky and light to the eye,
I am the good, I am the bad, I am the lone, I am the whole,
My heart being the house
Runs the nature’s song..
Every bond the world defies is mine,
Even the life of the unheard is mine,
The oceans of worldly ties are mine,
Even the life of celibacy and renunciation is mine..!
#suan
#review
#poem #motivation #life #inspiration #belief #selfrealisation
Authors note:
One of my oldest poems. These were my thoughts as I went on for a self realisation mode regarding life and existence.
I am the existence, I am its repulsion,
I am the wife, I am the husband,
I am a preacher, I am a student,
I become the poem and the poet too..
Every bond the world defies is mine,
Even the life of the unheard is mine,
The oceans of worldly ties are mine,
Even the life of celibacy and renunciation is mine..
Life is a journey with success and failures,
Walking alone, realization strikes hard :
Soul is eternal, my sustenance isn’t,
Memories left behind is what matters..
Every bond the world defies is mine,
Even the life of the unheard is mine,
The oceans of worldly ties are mine,
Even the life of celibacy and renunciation is mine..
Innovations, theories, words, songs,
Dreams, Colors, inspirations;
The analogy continues
As the generations augment..
Every bond the world defies is mine,
Even the life of the unheard is mine,
The oceans of worldly ties are mine,
Even the life of celibacy and renunciation is mine..
I become the soothing essence to the intense fire,
Being the eye to sky and light to the eye,
I am the good, I am the bad, I am the lone, I am the whole,
My heart being the house
Runs the nature’s song..
Every bond the world defies is mine,
Even the life of the unheard is mine,
The oceans of worldly ties are mine,
Even the life of celibacy and renunciation is mine..!
#suan
#review
#poem #motivation #life #inspiration #belief #selfrealisation
Authors note:
One of my oldest poems. These were my thoughts as I went on for a self realisation mode regarding life and existence.
He never expressed,
She demanded expression,
Love started to scatter,
As the drops of water on rainy day.
Hug those droplets and hug your love back,
Express with words or with an act,
Keeping things inside heart is not an art,
Be creative for expressing you loge love being an artist.
#review
#ag
#shortstory
She demanded expression,
Love started to scatter,
As the drops of water on rainy day.
Hug those droplets and hug your love back,
Express with words or with an act,
Keeping things inside heart is not an art,
Be creative for expressing you loge love being an artist.
#review
#ag
#shortstory
Impasse
So where do we go from here?
We’ve hit an impasse.
Are we to be a play of Shakespeare?
Or let’s just hit pause.
My fingers are shaking, lips trembling
Voice has lost its tenor.
My knees threaten to bend, buckling
Eyes meek in manner.
How do I tell you the truth?
How do I pursue this path?
I am powerless, forsooth.
But how can I avoid the aftermath?
Fly far away, my love
I won’t stop you today.
Must I follow you to the skies above
Or die in deep dismay?
Here, we’re at an impasse
For the world may well be lost.
I, for one, shall let my heart pass
Away and get covered with frost.
#review
#heartbreak #love
So where do we go from here?
We’ve hit an impasse.
Are we to be a play of Shakespeare?
Or let’s just hit pause.
My fingers are shaking, lips trembling
Voice has lost its tenor.
My knees threaten to bend, buckling
Eyes meek in manner.
How do I tell you the truth?
How do I pursue this path?
I am powerless, forsooth.
But how can I avoid the aftermath?
Fly far away, my love
I won’t stop you today.
Must I follow you to the skies above
Or die in deep dismay?
Here, we’re at an impasse
For the world may well be lost.
I, for one, shall let my heart pass
Away and get covered with frost.
#review
#heartbreak #love
Impasse
So where do we go from here?
We’ve hit an impasse.
Are we to be a play of Shakespeare?
Or let’s just hit pause.
My fingers are shaking, lips trembling
Voice has lost its tenor.
My knees threaten to bend, buckling
Eyes meek in manner.
How do I tell you the truth?
How do I pursue this path?
I am powerless, forsooth.
But how can I avoid the aftermath?
Fly far away, my love
I won’t stop you today.
Must I follow you to the skies above
Or die in deep dismay?
Here, we’re at an impasse
For the world may well be lost.
I, for one, shall let my heart pass
Away and get covered with frost.
#review #love #heartbreak
So where do we go from here?
We’ve hit an impasse.
Are we to be a play of Shakespeare?
Or let’s just hit pause.
My fingers are shaking, lips trembling
Voice has lost its tenor.
My knees threaten to bend, buckling
Eyes meek in manner.
How do I tell you the truth?
How do I pursue this path?
I am powerless, forsooth.
But how can I avoid the aftermath?
Fly far away, my love
I won’t stop you today.
Must I follow you to the skies above
Or die in deep dismay?
Here, we’re at an impasse
For the world may well be lost.
I, for one, shall let my heart pass
Away and get covered with frost.
#review #love #heartbreak
HEART SPEAKS
In the quietude of early morning, I can hear a soft voice that says, express your truth, speak up even when your voice quivers, give entirely of yourself, and get lost in the service of others.
And yet... Observing within myself, I give with the expectation of getting. I lied for the sake of avoiding arguments. I expected others to serve me most of the time.
My heart is longing to live with congruency, where my heart, mind, and action are in alignment, and yet sometimes, my mind wants one thing, and the heart desires another. The conflict between the two become the norm of my daily life.
Amidst the conflict, I ask myself, what does my heart honestly want? The heart speaks, I want to express myself fully; I want to give and expect nothing in return. I want to speak my truth, even when my voice trembles. I want a peaceful, loving, and joyful existence. Through this, I say to myself. I am now speaking my truth. I am now expressing myself fully. I am a giver. From now on, wherever I go. I will create a peaceful, loving, and joyful world within and without.
What do you do when you experience conflict between the heart and the mind? I'm curious to know. Please share below
Peace + Love = Joy
Dedy
#review #truth #heart
In the quietude of early morning, I can hear a soft voice that says, express your truth, speak up even when your voice quivers, give entirely of yourself, and get lost in the service of others.
And yet... Observing within myself, I give with the expectation of getting. I lied for the sake of avoiding arguments. I expected others to serve me most of the time.
My heart is longing to live with congruency, where my heart, mind, and action are in alignment, and yet sometimes, my mind wants one thing, and the heart desires another. The conflict between the two become the norm of my daily life.
Amidst the conflict, I ask myself, what does my heart honestly want? The heart speaks, I want to express myself fully; I want to give and expect nothing in return. I want to speak my truth, even when my voice trembles. I want a peaceful, loving, and joyful existence. Through this, I say to myself. I am now speaking my truth. I am now expressing myself fully. I am a giver. From now on, wherever I go. I will create a peaceful, loving, and joyful world within and without.
What do you do when you experience conflict between the heart and the mind? I'm curious to know. Please share below
Peace + Love = Joy
Dedy
#review #truth #heart
HEART SPEAKS
In the quietude of early morning, I can hear a soft voice that says, express your truth, speak up even when your voice quivers, give entirely of yourself, and get lost in the service of others.
And yet... Observing within myself, I give with the expectation of getting. I lied for the sake of avoiding arguments. I expected others to serve me most of the time.
My heart is longing to live with congruency, where my heart, mind, and action are in alignment, and yet sometimes, my mind wants one thing, and the heart desires another. The conflict between the two become the norm of my daily life.
Amidst the conflict, I ask myself, what does my heart honestly want? The heart speaks, I want to express myself fully; I want to give and expect nothing in return. I want to speak my truth, even when my voice trembles. I want a peaceful, loving, and joyful existence. Through this, I say to myself. I am now speaking my truth. I am now expressing myself fully. I am a giver. From now on, wherever I go. I will create a peaceful, loving, and joyful world within and without.
What do you do when you experience conflict between the heart and the mind? I'm curious to know. Please share below
Peace + Love = Joy
Dedy #review #truth #heart
In the quietude of early morning, I can hear a soft voice that says, express your truth, speak up even when your voice quivers, give entirely of yourself, and get lost in the service of others.
And yet... Observing within myself, I give with the expectation of getting. I lied for the sake of avoiding arguments. I expected others to serve me most of the time.
My heart is longing to live with congruency, where my heart, mind, and action are in alignment, and yet sometimes, my mind wants one thing, and the heart desires another. The conflict between the two become the norm of my daily life.
Amidst the conflict, I ask myself, what does my heart honestly want? The heart speaks, I want to express myself fully; I want to give and expect nothing in return. I want to speak my truth, even when my voice trembles. I want a peaceful, loving, and joyful existence. Through this, I say to myself. I am now speaking my truth. I am now expressing myself fully. I am a giver. From now on, wherever I go. I will create a peaceful, loving, and joyful world within and without.
What do you do when you experience conflict between the heart and the mind? I'm curious to know. Please share below
Peace + Love = Joy
Dedy #review #truth #heart
Dear Life!
So many times you have tried to put me through pain and sorrow.
So many times you have tried to serve me fear and doubt and told me I could never reach my goal.
So many times you have tried to shut me down and made me believe I got no strength to carry on.
O yes! I’ve suffered but I’ll suffer more to get to my destination.
O yes! I’ve been through pain but it has made me stronger.
O yes! I’ve doubted my myself, my journey and succumbed to fear of the unknown but I rose above it all and I’m on my way to being a better me.
So here it is LIFE...
Whenever you come knocking on my door the next time, I’ll have one answer for you..
I NEVER QUIT.
Maji_Orisa
#Maji_Orisa #poem #love #everyone #review
So many times you have tried to put me through pain and sorrow.
So many times you have tried to serve me fear and doubt and told me I could never reach my goal.
So many times you have tried to shut me down and made me believe I got no strength to carry on.
O yes! I’ve suffered but I’ll suffer more to get to my destination.
O yes! I’ve been through pain but it has made me stronger.
O yes! I’ve doubted my myself, my journey and succumbed to fear of the unknown but I rose above it all and I’m on my way to being a better me.
So here it is LIFE...
Whenever you come knocking on my door the next time, I’ll have one answer for you..
I NEVER QUIT.
Maji_Orisa
#Maji_Orisa #poem #love #everyone #review
Buddy not every thought ends up on a happy and fine ending.
It's not abruptly written rather it's well elaborated within sort lines.
thank you for your review.
It's not abruptly written rather it's well elaborated within sort lines.
thank you for your review.
Ecstasy Of Camaraderie
In the world of staring cold gazes,
All the day were full of hazes.
Blinding and hopeless were all passersby,
No sunshine of friendliness as hard as you try.
But then a bridge was built across the rift,
Ushered me to the gate of senses I amiss.
And all of a sudden I knew I had a friend,
Impermeably someone with whom I can spend
Most of my hours with awe-inspiring joy.
Getting the most out of me even when I was coy.
Even if we were far it never made a difference,
Yes I really felt the pang of you leaving and your absence.
I always felt loved and cared when you were around,
Remembering old times of togetherness I found-
Your smile and words were end to my embroil
Understanding every word I say even in the turmoil.
All these things say that I owe you more than you think
A relation unknown and a bond filled with love to the brink.
Someone to whom I can look up to,
Pertinent you are to me whatever I say or do.
Ravishing, you have a heart so humongous
I felt gratified with your friendship so tremendous.
Author's note: Title suggestions anyone?
#review #poetry #tm #everyone
In the world of staring cold gazes,
All the day were full of hazes.
Blinding and hopeless were all passersby,
No sunshine of friendliness as hard as you try.
But then a bridge was built across the rift,
Ushered me to the gate of senses I amiss.
And all of a sudden I knew I had a friend,
Impermeably someone with whom I can spend
Most of my hours with awe-inspiring joy.
Getting the most out of me even when I was coy.
Even if we were far it never made a difference,
Yes I really felt the pang of you leaving and your absence.
I always felt loved and cared when you were around,
Remembering old times of togetherness I found-
Your smile and words were end to my embroil
Understanding every word I say even in the turmoil.
All these things say that I owe you more than you think
A relation unknown and a bond filled with love to the brink.
Someone to whom I can look up to,
Pertinent you are to me whatever I say or do.
Ravishing, you have a heart so humongous
I felt gratified with your friendship so tremendous.
Author's note: Title suggestions anyone?
#review #poetry #tm #everyone
THE 90's KIDS
Born in the age of boon.
We're known as kids
born with silver spoons.
We've seen it all,
a decade,
a century and
a millennium.
We've seen immense change,
from manual
to digital.
Operated telephones,
upgraded to cellphones.
Read Encyclopedias for us,
visited Wikipedia for the younger ones.
Helped elders with gadgets,
assisted the young with projects.
Hovered for Radio signals,
played songs on shuffle.
We were the new geeks,
known as technology freaks.
We've played on grounds.
We've played with cassettes.
Those are the times,
we'll never forget.
We were the first batches,
tested with online classes.
It was their creation,
we were only for implementation.
Analog to Digital,
we were, somewhere in the middle.
Born in the time of boon,
we were no kids with silver spoon.
We were the experiment kids,
technology's guinea pigs.
- Ankita Shah
#poem #AS #everyone #review
Born in the age of boon.
We're known as kids
born with silver spoons.
We've seen it all,
a decade,
a century and
a millennium.
We've seen immense change,
from manual
to digital.
Operated telephones,
upgraded to cellphones.
Read Encyclopedias for us,
visited Wikipedia for the younger ones.
Helped elders with gadgets,
assisted the young with projects.
Hovered for Radio signals,
played songs on shuffle.
We were the new geeks,
known as technology freaks.
We've played on grounds.
We've played with cassettes.
Those are the times,
we'll never forget.
We were the first batches,
tested with online classes.
It was their creation,
we were only for implementation.
Analog to Digital,
we were, somewhere in the middle.
Born in the time of boon,
we were no kids with silver spoon.
We were the experiment kids,
technology's guinea pigs.
- Ankita Shah
#poem #AS #everyone #review
Your inner beautify you,
It attracts people,it always classifies you
Neither a pimple can fade it nor a scar,
Neither it look like a moon nor like a star,
Your complains arises many of the time,
" No one notices it,no one spot it
It hides in the crowd of 'beauty of skin'.. "
But sorry for my bitter truth, sorry for my bitter thought
But maybe this "inner beauty" you hadn't got.
- sachita
#review #poetry
It attracts people,it always classifies you
Neither a pimple can fade it nor a scar,
Neither it look like a moon nor like a star,
Your complains arises many of the time,
" No one notices it,no one spot it
It hides in the crowd of 'beauty of skin'.. "
But sorry for my bitter truth, sorry for my bitter thought
But maybe this "inner beauty" you hadn't got.
- sachita
#review #poetry
They were puzzled what left her numb and frozen,she was asleep with her weak eyes open.
Needles were inserted,blood drained out
She was screaming without a shout.
Reports came fine when they were shown.
And Once again the girl was proven wrong.
God knows she smiles to hide her sadness,a doctor's device can't measure her madness.
They were puzzled what left her cold and frozen
she was asleep with her blue eyes open.
Needles were inserted,blood drained out
She was screaming without a shout.
Reports came fine when they were shown.
And Once again the girl was proven wrong.
God knows she smiles to hide her sadness
a doctor's device can't measure her madness.
#review #everyone
Needles were inserted,blood drained out
She was screaming without a shout.
Reports came fine when they were shown.
And Once again the girl was proven wrong.
God knows she smiles to hide her sadness,a doctor's device can't measure her madness.
They were puzzled what left her cold and frozen
she was asleep with her blue eyes open.
Needles were inserted,blood drained out
She was screaming without a shout.
Reports came fine when they were shown.
And Once again the girl was proven wrong.
God knows she smiles to hide her sadness
a doctor's device can't measure her madness.
#review #everyone
Ohh boy, his angelic face
And devlish smile..
Aristocratic manners
With aura is wild
#vivektavinita #review #poem
And devlish smile..
Aristocratic manners
With aura is wild
#vivektavinita #review #poem
e m p t y S o u l
what and why to wait for
thee not coming special one
how and when to express
the outburst feelings to him?
I am not only and one
that comes under his priority list
He is somehow managed
a happy life without me
not thinking about the spent moments.
Now is my turn to teach
a lesson to my inner me.:)
#everyone
#review
#evening
#thought
#feel
what and why to wait for
thee not coming special one
how and when to express
the outburst feelings to him?
I am not only and one
that comes under his priority list
He is somehow managed
a happy life without me
not thinking about the spent moments.
Now is my turn to teach
a lesson to my inner me.:)
#everyone
#review
#evening
#thought
#feel
Heroes they are !
Warriors they are !
What day; What night ;
On toes all time
With No Fear ;
With Full Hopes ;
No Selfishness
Just Selflessness!
To help them, Stay home!
Heroes they are !
Warriors they are !
Dealing Physically & Mentally
No less than Godfathers ;
Imagine yourselves in their shoes
You won't be able to !!
They do stay at work for us;
Can't we just apply Fevikwik to self !!
The only vaccine is Stay home!
Heroes they are !
Warriors they are !
Angels are those nurses ;
Doing double and triple shifts ;
Ask them if they do even sleep !
They remain positive
For the patients to be positive
See behind those smiling faces
Won't they be frightened ?
The only medicine is Stay home!
Heroes they are !
Warriors they are !
These Health workers today
Proved the fact -No work is small !
Sanitizing the places ;
Risking their own lives
Their job is no less than ;
The soldiers on borders !
To help them, Stay home!
Heroes they are !
Warriors they are !
Salute to the Police officers
On the duty ,come what may !
Urging people to stick to their homes
They even become victims
Of the anger of civilians ,
Who've lost their minds ;
And forgot for whom this officers care!
To support them, Stay home!
Heroes they are !
Warriors they are !
Remember the Silent warriors
Our mothers ,sisters ,wives
Working all day
without being even noted !
They aren't your robots
Show some love &care
Show some respect & gratitude
That's just what they strive for !
Help them & Stay home !
Heroes they are !
Warriors they are !
Show some gratitude ,
Encourage them & Empower them !
Piyu27
Priyanshi Deliwala
#review
#everyone
Warriors they are !
What day; What night ;
On toes all time
With No Fear ;
With Full Hopes ;
No Selfishness
Just Selflessness!
To help them, Stay home!
Heroes they are !
Warriors they are !
Dealing Physically & Mentally
No less than Godfathers ;
Imagine yourselves in their shoes
You won't be able to !!
They do stay at work for us;
Can't we just apply Fevikwik to self !!
The only vaccine is Stay home!
Heroes they are !
Warriors they are !
Angels are those nurses ;
Doing double and triple shifts ;
Ask them if they do even sleep !
They remain positive
For the patients to be positive
See behind those smiling faces
Won't they be frightened ?
The only medicine is Stay home!
Heroes they are !
Warriors they are !
These Health workers today
Proved the fact -No work is small !
Sanitizing the places ;
Risking their own lives
Their job is no less than ;
The soldiers on borders !
To help them, Stay home!
Heroes they are !
Warriors they are !
Salute to the Police officers
On the duty ,come what may !
Urging people to stick to their homes
They even become victims
Of the anger of civilians ,
Who've lost their minds ;
And forgot for whom this officers care!
To support them, Stay home!
Heroes they are !
Warriors they are !
Remember the Silent warriors
Our mothers ,sisters ,wives
Working all day
without being even noted !
They aren't your robots
Show some love &care
Show some respect & gratitude
That's just what they strive for !
Help them & Stay home !
Heroes they are !
Warriors they are !
Show some gratitude ,
Encourage them & Empower them !
Piyu27
Priyanshi Deliwala
#review
#everyone
B a r e P o v e r t y
He saw thee brother holding his sister and walking on the footpath from his Mercedes.
the boy was walking unconsciously with
his pale and dirk circled eyes.
He stopped there on the poor boy's side
and offered him the bread.
The boy looked at him
and with the wet crying eyes
took the bread loafs like
that was the blessing from God.
He saw the bare Poverty on the wide streets of his way.
#thought
#poverty
#reality
#review
#everyone
He saw thee brother holding his sister and walking on the footpath from his Mercedes.
the boy was walking unconsciously with
his pale and dirk circled eyes.
He stopped there on the poor boy's side
and offered him the bread.
The boy looked at him
and with the wet crying eyes
took the bread loafs like
that was the blessing from God.
He saw the bare Poverty on the wide streets of his way.
#thought
#poverty
#reality
#review
#everyone

With much pleasure he strives
Strive to survive, strive to arrival
Strive to revive, Strive to archive,
Strive to connive, Strive to thrive
strive not to deprive, strive not to skydive
Isn't this what an hero does?
He is more than a hero
he is a god in my eyes--
the man who is allowed
to sit beside you -- he
who listens intimately
to the sweet murmur of
your voice, the enticing
laughter that makes my own
heart beat fast. If I meet
you suddenly, I can'
speak -- my tongue is broken;
a thin flame runs under
my skin; seeing nothing,
hearing only my own ears
drumming, I drip with sweat;
trembling shakes my body
At such times
death isn't far from me
#review #poetry #simi #everyone
With much pleasure he strives
Strive to survive, strive to arrival
Strive to revive, Strive to archive,
Strive to connive, Strive to thrive
strive not to deprive, strive not to skydive
Isn't this what an hero does?
He is more than a hero
he is a god in my eyes--
the man who is allowed
to sit beside you -- he
who listens intimately
to the sweet murmur of
your voice, the enticing
laughter that makes my own
heart beat fast. If I meet
you suddenly, I can'
speak -- my tongue is broken;
a thin flame runs under
my skin; seeing nothing,
hearing only my own ears
drumming, I drip with sweat;
trembling shakes my body
At such times
death isn't far from me
#review #poetry #simi #everyone