By Thy Word, We Dance

The universe moves in divine rhythm, an eternal dance guided by an unseen force. Every star, every planet, and every living being sways in harmony, yielding to a will greater than itself. This poem is a meditation on the sacred choreography of existence—a celebration of the cosmic pulse that unites all creation. It invites the reader to see the beauty in surrender, the joy in movement, and the interconnectedness of all things. As the elements swirl and the galaxies waltz, we too are part of this celestial symphony, bound by love, flowing with grace, and dancing to the eternal song.

The universe grooves. 

The planets, the solar systems,

the milky way, spin to Thy tunes. 

The infinite, countless celestial elements 

move rhythmically to the beat

of Thy word. 

And like the pirouetting cosmos, 

all those who bear Thy love

within their hearts

swivel gracefully, yielding completely. 

Every single living being,

every leaf, every bird,

all life dances, 

sways with Thy will.

The air twirls, water swirls, 

fire flounces,

and earth waltzes. 

All to Thy command.

Linking with Sammi Cox Weekend Writing Prompt #399 Groove

Welfare unto all 

Rab rakha 

A little fuss

This poem that I share here was written in the week gone by. The prompt words were sweaty, sunny and ice. And I attempted rhyming style. 

The poem is developed around a simple summer scene. Nothing intricate or complex. And this was the underlying theme. As the poem progresses, the summer scene gives way to romance. And that is the main highlight. That love is nothing intricate or complex. At times it is just two people connecting and bonding, spending quality time. It's not about getting dressed to nines. At least not everytime. Sometimes its just a hurried get together in a crowded food court. Love is simple. And there is but a little fuss involved. 

The poem is titled : A LITTLE FUSS

It was a sweltering sunday

of a very summery sunny may. 

And the tiny bachelorette pad, 

craved for some broom, brush and swab.

From the hideout, laundry stared back, 

sweaty, stinky me soaked the stack. 

Chores done, then to pamper yours truly, 

a little scrub, rub, tone and moisturize duly. 

Date with you, it just slipped my mind.

A leisurely siesta... Oh! I unwind. 

Your call woke me up and look how

You're already at the venue and I start now. 

I jog, trot, hop all the way to food court. 

A little breathless, but finally I report. 

The next few hours, 'twas just you and me,

bonding over a chilled cola and iced tea. 

And by the time, we said our goodbyes, 

the noon sun mellowed, sidewards in skies. 

I guess we left behind little parts of us, 

tiny bits of our hearts, to create a little fuss.

Welfare unto all 

Rab rakha 

Drenched

Depth of reverence,
soaking in the pious chant,
like rhythm of rain drops.

Linking with @baffled Haiku Challenge : depth

Linking with Wordless Wednesday : October 9

Wind chimes

Rhythmic jingle plays,
the wind-chimes croon pure music,
subtle serenade.

Linking with RonovanWrites #Weekly#Haiku #poetry prompt#Challenge