The slender moon lies down The star dust faint as drift of steam They awake dead worlds of dream That soft infinite darkness o'erhead To hang jewel-wise upon a silver thread Time spins away as they shine That sight allude pleiades as mine’
Beneath the caged smile She'd been told to wear...
She dreamt about a breeze of independent will And tries of claiming the bluish sky.. That could make her clip the feathers in the orange sun beams And sing the tune with fearless trill of the things unknown.
She was like a caged spirit, a forlorn one.. standing on the pleasant lea Having his glimpses that would make her feel less. But prolonged for still..
Tune of hopes was heard from the strangest sea by a truepenny He says only those imprisoned spirits can imagine the pleasure of stretching wings and flying For that caged spirit who thinks of Freedom..
*************************************************** He's a sacred essence of uniqueness That fillsup aroma in her merry thoughts Moving her soul towards triumph of authenticity *************************************************** #soul#wod@mirakee
the saddest thing of being sad is when her tears can't even drop out and she feel nothing It's like the world has just been ended She don't cry She don't hear She don't see She just stays there and for a second the soul dies..
I want to fall into that beautiful life into the soft spaces Into the glow of kindness Where there's moonlight Where there's soul light And where it means Something if you come close And let your heart beat Against mine
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| Thalassophile | ~Someone who loves the sea~
I'm standing on the shore, with my forehead burning with the light of slowly eclipsing sun. And the tides which are emptying sand beneath my feet, are making me realise how everything affects everything.
The land under my feet kept eroding as the glimpses of the past kept playing in my vision. Stolen kisses to angry fights, tight holds to push and shove, long laughs to choked sobs, thank yous to goodbyes, gratitude to regret and revenge, passion to guilt, love to hate and affection to remorse, lovers to strangers and an infinity lost to forgetfulness.
All the beautiful moments of life were drops whereas every heart wrenching moment was an ocean. Smiles were drops in the ocean whereas tears were an ocean in the drop. Love was a mirage and hatred a desert. Caressing breeze shy whereas stabbing tempest full of fury. A minute in love lost to a thought in vain. Frowns residing in the arched slope of eyebrows and smiles leaving the curve of dry lips. One touch ecstasy, another guilty, last touch betrayal. First kiss fantasy and last kiss frenzy. First impressions full of expectations, then a longing for a glimpse in the crowd of strangers and last scene an incomplete act, a song left in the middle, a poem unfinished.
My love is invisible in all Polaroids of memories but in each frame of life I've delivered love that even I can't distinguish from my antics, I can't express through my emotions, I can't believe I've carried within my heart.
// I've carried love in my heart while I was Searching for love in every crossroads of life, Seeking for what was in turn seeking me from within //
Afternoon sun was warm and cheerful Golden yellow hues brightly shining Splendid silence surrounded the shore On one fine Saturday I began my journey Walked the shore for the first time in life Stumbling and giggling, legs unsure Smiling even when I missed my steps Falling down often and finding myself In the embrace of the golden sand
Shore was never lonely, always crowded Childhood innocence built sandcastles Stubborn waves would hit, knock them down But we built them again, even with tears And then forget the fall when it stands proud
// Ocean breeze caressed my tender footsteps Heartily waves carried drops of care Nuzzling and nurturing my every step One after other, leaving tiny footprints //
Along the way, the crowd got labelled Friends, fellow-travellers, sailors of the sea Supposed to walk together the stretch Yet when dreams stretched the sandcastles And they grew to tower on the shore Every fear strengthened the waves Violent storms and falling structures Became recurrent nightmares from then Just like the sand beneath my feet Courage lost to my concerns countless
Approaching sunset caused turbulent waves Insecure mind and irritating nature Added to the high tide, flooding emotions Castles broke down one after another Yet my mind was desperate to hold on
// High tides struck me hard and loud With mind full of fear I gazed at the ocean Maybe there is a lesson I failed to find And the real journey is yet to begin //
Moonflower bloomed in the eventide Twilight sky tangerine and enchanting Later in the silver lining and shining stars When the ocean glistened in glitters In a trance I fell for the beauty of night Along with that, to the songs of the siren
Blue nights had a new shade of solitude One in which I lose to find myself elsewhere Mirrors and mirages played with my mind Oasis in desert felt like the ocean of dreams Magical waves serenading hearts so lost Often time I found myself falling deep With the thirst to touch the depths unknown Seek the treasure hidden in the ocean bed
// Ocean waves enchanting my heart Silver sparks enriching every touch Temptation fueled my passion and An urge to dive deeper within and into //
Midnight left me stranded on the shore Dusk fading, darkness rising to the zenith Serenading dreams turned to bewitching nightmares Fears feed on nocturnal life, kicking alive Phobias each held a mask to my face Autophobia, even when isolation was habitual Vast stretch of shore haunted me with space Even while I struggled with claustrophobia The horizon over the ocean was my home Yet I felt homeless, seeking shelter in clouds Finally the long love for the ocean also left me With the fear of death, finality, end of love Where a thalassophile lost to thantophobia
// Furious waves broke me in a frenzy I'm left alone on the shore to fight Either I fail to the storm or win my fears Ocean was the final push to fight for myself//
Abandoned... Stranded.. Standing on the seashore Sight on the skyline, smile lost to the sunset Sorrow deep within soul, shadows sickening my skin Sadness surrounding mind, sighing to solitary waves Searching for solace, seeking salvation So far away... so lost... soul Alone...
Alone I found myself, my stance, my vision As I fought numerous waves on my own Gathered courage drop by drop, in my sail Won tides with perseverance and determination I learned to see what is what and how is how Grasp why life is the way it is, what values the most How one moment led to another and finally How drop by drop becomes the ocean Moments become life, the picture of wholesome The horizon where the ocean touches the skyline Is not a limit but a goal to reach to - My home ! How everything affected everything To paint the portrait of my life on the shore
I'm standing on the shore decades later with a frown on my forehead and creases on my skin gazing at the sun way past the eclipse, but this time with a content smile etched on my lips. And every time the waves left with the sand beneath my feet, yet my stance is strong. With the leaving tide, I see glimpses of my life flashing behind my eyelids and I feel my vision getting broader. I've learned to look past the sunset. I've fought the high tides and storms that left me shaken and broken but made me stronger. My love for ocean never failed me but filled me with new hope. I've witnessed the dawn break on the shore of this forever ocean. And now I know everything happens for a reason.
// Ocean at the break of the dawn Fighting the war with the waves And within, I own my struggle Standing invincible here to recite What the waves taught me win When I let what was seeking me Find myself and own the self //
/Life is too short to brood upon hatred, love every moment/
It's natural to have different interests. Difference of opinion. Hate what some love. Love what some hate. Focus on what you love. What other's love is their choice. And remember, what you love or hate also defines you. Becoming a hater is a choice. A poor choice. There are a million things in the world to focus on, rather than the things you hate.
/Life is too short to focus on frown. Stretch your smile/
Every moment you lose to a stray thought, costs you the warmth of a smile. If you find something you don't like, leave it and look for something you love. Find something that's worrying, forget it and look for what soothes your heart. Nothing is worth you losing your smile. Choose what gives you peace and not what evokes chaos.
/Life is too short to die with regrets, live your life/
Mistakes are a part of life. Part of growing up. It's how you learn the way to live. There are many things that you want to happen in your life. So let go of what didn't happen when you had no control over it. If you have a dream you want to live, it's never late to chase it. Give it a shot and see for yourself how it would work out. You have nothing to lose, but gain a feather to your crown.
Big dreams, Less resources, Single mother, Failed marriage, Sole earner of family, loans repayment, Societal pressure, gender discrimination, Deception from close one's, migration, Traditional heritage carried by old hands, Finding new image of being transgender, Trafficking, riots, man-made disasters! Separation from family, forced prostitution, Unreported and unknown crimes, These are the unheard voices, Echoing from the passengers, Riding together in the train of hope!
Some with teary eyes, Some with shivering smile, Some with piggy bank money, Some with loved ones impression, Some with food packed with concern, Some with unspeakable experiences, Some with book for wisdom, But all with only one similar notion, Riding together in the train of hope!
For a new morning, For a new sky, For a new abode, For a new life, Riding together in the train of hope!
'Teaches and trains even the worst pupil Ever ready to help the student in troubled times Allows students to nurture their talents Chides and punishes justly Held in high esteem Exemplary and encouraging Remembers the pupil, forgets the name ’Selflessly serves society to the best of his/ her ability
Defends the weaker students against the robust Advises appropriately Yields to the highly intelligent student'
Just as ripples spread out when a single pebble is dropped, every little action of the common day makes or unmakes character. It just means that you are built of everything you do..! ________________ Click by me ✨️