Art & Culture
The Quiet Weight of Goodbye — When Parting Leaves Behind Echoes of Love, Loss, and Lingering Silence
NO MORE TEARS
As you leave for greener pastures,
Tears flown down the cheeks at your departure.
The migrating bird flutters its wings,
Over for it, is the season to sing.
The Bentley turns round the corner
Disappears from sight, now and forever.
I shall miss your nudge and touch,
For our friendship others could vouch.
But since the ‘Sea of Gold’ is at a distance,
Leave for it right now, this instance.
Art & Culture
Where the Soul Finds Stillness — A Gentle Surrender to Nature’s Quiet Embrace and Timeless Serenity
GARDEN OF EDEN
My spirit soars up to the sky,
As I on the lush green carpet lie.
Ecstasy envelopes my always
…melancholy heart,
As, sudden wind blown ripples,
In the pond start.
As the winter suns, warm rays,
Caress my being I do sway
Frolicking and frisking, from here to there,
Like a lamb, the desire, I wish to bear.
May you bloom forever, my Garden of Eden,
Make my thoughts soar upto, The Seventh Heaven.
Art & Culture
Five Rupees and a Storm Within — A Reflection on How Small Moments Unleash Our Deepest Inner Turmoil
WHEATHER GENUINE CAUSE OF ANGER?
Enraged I stroll towards
The counter,
To involve myself in
A brutal encounter;
The salesman gave me rupees
Five less,
A gruesome mistake that
He should confess,
Was the well aware
Of it,
Or did the mistakingly
Di it,
Remains to be seen
Or is it
My frustration built in.
Art & Culture
When Love Begins to Hold Too Tight — Exploring the Subtle, Dangerous Line Between Devotion, Possession, and Control
POSSESSION
I own you, your every movement is mine
To do as I please
Why did you do this why did you do that
Raise your voice, or your eyelid bat
Its our of the question I won’t let you out of my sight
You belong to me only to me, you are my birth right
Just the other day your momentary absence felt like multitude
Was it the toilet or were you astray,
I am suspicious, you I possess.
Do not leave me, I shall feel the betray,
Your look and smile elsewhere, your touch
Are all for me, me only,
From others, to be kept at bay
Do not ever make a start with darling, for another,
It will make the other want to come hither
I feel bold and beautiful in your presence
But am at a loss in your absence
I own, you, you I possess,
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