The misty morning , Bestowing transcendence as sunshine, Engulfing darkness, ever surmounting , "The Queen of Hope," Adorning the misty attire, Transmits her love modulated, With " rays", as “the sun's Knights,” The misty wall standing tall, blissfully, Enchanting , oh! ,entreating it’s sky,, My eyes meeting the golden rays, Embracing the whispering breeze , … Continue reading Misty love
Colors of life fading to grey The clay in me, asking to stay Holding the brush dipped in hope, Painting it bright like a morning ray, Ignite the spark , let the fire burn Just try to be your own sun Never fold your wings of flight Spread them and fly, why just run Self … Continue reading Never fold your wings of flight
A repost Dear life give me wings of fire, I want to burn and rise higher, Perseverance becomes my attire, devotion decorates deserving desire, Like stars shinning since ages, Attempting to send their light , But it's moon that illuminates, The dark and starry night, Dear life give me the light of moon, I wish … Continue reading Illuminate
My prayers The fruit that my soul desires, For which it wishfully waits, The fruit from wishful tree, Could only blissfully satiate, The fruit that grows on a tree, A tree growing on the land of heart, Would make my life fruitful, Like a bird perching on it and depart, I wish such tree to … Continue reading Fruit for soul
We always wish to get attention and not mere attendance of people we love. Being a part and being a participant, makes a remarkable distinction. Ipseity Am I alone, or ,that's just a piece of thought, as,.......the breeze whispers quietly,that there she is ,Every drop of rain,markIt's presence in my life ,the flowers wave to … Continue reading Ipseity
