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Death - Whispers of a Final Breath

The ultimate truth, a silent guest, A shadow that lingers, never at rest. Some see an end, a final breath, Others a doorway beyond mere death. Is it the pause that makes life bright? A fleeting spark in endless night? Or just a passage, a gentle call, To something vast, beyond it all? Loss carves deep, an aching space, Echoes of laughter time can't erase. Fear and sorrow, love and pain, All entwined in death’s refrain. Yet in this grief, a light may bloom, A softened heart, a widened room. For every loss, a lesson sown, In memories held, we are not alone. But death is not just sorrow’s weight, It asks us how we’ll shape our fate. What will remain when we are gone? A whispered name, a love passed on? Not wealth nor stone will mark our place, But kindness etched in time’s embrace. So live, and love, and leave behind, A legacy of heart and mind.

In Her Radiance.

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In Her Radiance In the warmth of home, her love does shine, My mother's grace, oh so divine. With selfless service, she builds our nest, A heaven of love, where we find our rest. Under one roof, her embrace so true, She nurtures, she guides, in all she'll do. With every deed, with every word, Her love, like a melody, sweetly heard. Brought me and my akka, hand in hand, In her loving arms, we firmly stand. Beside my father, she's a pillar strong, In her presence, we all belong. Her prayers, like whispers, reach the skies, For our wellbeing, her heart does rise. Blessed and grateful for her tender care, In her love's embrace, we find solace flare. With thoughts, with words, with deeds so pure, She paints my life, a masterpiece sure. Resembling a goddess, in every way, My mother's love, an eternal ray. So here's to her, with love untold, A beacon of light in a world so cold. In her embrace, I find my home, My mother's love, forever known.

Yours, A One Sided Lover.

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YOURS, A ONE SIDED LOVER... One side love is a weird pleasure. Ask me no questions and I will tell no lies. I actually schedule late night  conversations with the Moon about you. He always say- 'Tomorrow brings hope',  if it's true, I hope it brings you. Straight after all my efforts I put in to come in touch with you, I show inclination to sleep, not because I'm hypersomniac; But, thanks to my vision, dreams and hallucinations. So I doze to dream and I love dreaming because in my dreams you're mine. One side love is a magical pleasure. Ask me no questions and I will create no puzzle. Everytime you are with me, as you are the one I imagine of, all day and night. I would like to be everything you want, So give me a chance, because you are all I need. My life has been a perpetuity of unanswered prayers and you bear the maximum portion of that. You loving me back will transform my one side love to two side love. Then I acknowledge--- Two side love is an ineffable pleas...

Mastering the Revolution Within.

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MASTERING THE REVOLUTION WITHIN The 23rd pair of chromosomes,   made our existence possible fighting other combinations. Born out of our parent's love, raised by the society, habituated by our own ethos,  still weigh an ocean & a storm and hold a thousand tales long. At the advent of 23 years, I consciously initiated a revolution within;  while the blue planet had 23 times revolution around the Sun. It’s 12 am, locked to greet –Today is my birthday and I get one every year. I asked, “Tell me what I’ve got to do?”  Heard her vocalise admitting mistakes and sharing her experience. As she was elder to me, I displayed the ability of resilience. Learning that I kept my cell phone along with the environment in silent mode. She counselled me to cease setbacks from destroying hopes and dreams, to categorise failures into learning experience rhymes. Taught that vulnerability takes courage, Directed to Strive to be a barrage. ...

Contentment.

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CONTENTMENT I was on my path- reaching for the sky, breathing with confidence, balancing emotions with zero ambiguity, fueled with crystal clear feelings, moving forward to find out- Who I'm meant to be?  Just when my mind found the answer, I paused and conversed with the invisible power ( at the Thanksgiving organised inside my subconsciousness ) for placing me in a state of peaceful happiness. In the blink of my eyes, 'We departed'. The other blink made me realise, 'It was just halfway'. Again, I was on my path... My lucky stars pronounced, 'somebody's out there'. Fortunately, I marked him around. Then, I felt somethings about to change faster than the speed of light. My mind was already set on him. Thought, I will get my heart through too. Since, it has set sight on him, my heartbeat ran like Bolt back and forth. I reckoned, it was a funny thing and was also pretty clear that I...

Morning becomes more beautiful.

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MORNING BECOMES MORE BEAUTIFUL Morning becomes more beautiful, when you witness the nature waking you up; when you watch the element of nature performing welcome dance; when you wonder how it engrosses our varied attention. When my eyes stayed on you, my mind was talking to me - 'the last night's sleep with the planning for tomorrow was filled with zealotic consumption of time but the morning for which you pre-planned becomes more beautiful when confronted with such magnificent acts of nature and you lost the count of time.' Why are you impeding my mind which was strongly organised? (I was trying to reclaim my mind from that scene) And the voice heard said 'let your mind for atleast once be your heart.' I was standstill there for a half-an-hour, or maybe more.I only knew was I lost the hold of time which I thought I was not, not atleast before this beautiful morning. The voice I heard was of my heart, teaching me to stop, to stop to such an unprecede...