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in Thee I find

The rust of trivia, smears, stains my mind, corroded by my sins, I maunder blind. Venerated Thy name, my sole refuge, peace, joy, solace and bliss in Thee I find. Welfare unto all Rab rakha

Just like that

  And just like that.  I babble deep into the night. And you caress me, touching my soul,  without touching me. You don't hear me speak. You listen. To the spoken, and, to the silent sonics of my heart. You listen. Not to answer. But to understand. Just like that. You indulge me into being myself. Just like that you walk through the mesh of arteries and veins and settle in some auricle. Mayhaps ventricle. Oh, it doesn't matter! As long as you are there for me. In my heart!  Welfare unto all Rab Rakha

Happiness

 Happy. Gladsome. Mirthful. Laughing. Smiling. Beaming. Passion, grace, gratitude, beauty. Joyous. Welfare unto all Rab Rakha

Of Flowers and Life

  Slumberous pink buds, wet with morning dew,   and as the sun greets the dawn, the tender roseates open,   swaying to the rhythm of day, dancing daisies and dandelions.   Blooming beautiful roses, passionately flirting in the forenoon.   The tulips yawning by the eventide, the petals folding graciously at night, revisiting the bygone Kodak moments.   Life, ephemeral and enchanting. Welfare unto all Rab rakha

Apologizing : A cinquain

  Remorse. Humble. Honest. Grieving. Purging. Cleansing. Deeply regretting the error. Sorry. Welfare unto all Rab Rakha

Vase that holds … cheer

This is an attempt to try imagery in poetry. To bring to life, to paint before you, a picture of vase that rests on my study.  Gracing the corner of my desk, the tender shoots of money-plant the shade of lawn-green, bunched together   In a sleek, beautiful imitation of Waterford crystal Glandore   Seemingly fragile, this intricate and elegant trumpet vase, and yet strong and sober   To hold the supple golden greens liberally bursting out in all directions,   Spreading cheer. Radiant with all those reflections of LED tubelight.   Oh! And that reflection in the dressing cupboard mirror, adding to the aesthetic appeal of the room.   Oft times, the leaves tremble too, with the pleasing caress of cooling fans.

About Me

Whispering Thoughts
I fall in love with souls, not faces.

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