Distantly connected…

The words you read..Chords they stroke..As per your own thought process..And experiences..AndThenSomeone out there..Who exactly understands..What has been written and said..Or the story behind it..Or just resonates.. One story, poem, quote or verse..But different meaning for different people..AndThenSame meaning for some people..Complete or incomplete..Or the missing sentence gets filled..Or said at the same time..Only they

Lost to be found

It’s the view or the capture..Sound or the wind..A Mesmerising spectacle..It’s the lyrics or the music..The one who plays or the one who sing or the one who dances..Or the one Who draws or..The above all one who teaches..Everything has just become more meaningful..A serene after chaos..Or encountering your own being after so long..Soul connects

Set free…

When it was part of me and my story..It was safe with me..When I shared it with the world..It sets me free..AndIt sets all free..Empowering it is. With all having their own journeys..The Path crossed sometimes for no reason..Just memories..Faded with time..No! Cherished the beautiful one’s lifetimeHope everyone reach their destinations happily..With lovely and smooth

Compelling..

I have seen those impactful unknown faces whose eyes tell lots of stories..But I really don’t know why I keep them recalling…Unintentionally.. I want to forget some chapters in my story..But even with slight resemblance, get triggers from nowhere..And either I am sobbing or smiling..And then complaining..That’s how till now… really!Why I am not completely

Angelic Acts..

It takes kindness, love and respect to touch other’s heart while anyone speaks..You show your beautiful heart in your words..It takes wise eyes to understand the body language and cues..You show your deep perspective of life when you understand the implicit.. It takes a warmth in the soul just to make others feel better..You CHOOSE

Beginning

“Why would I tell you”He said jokingly with a grin..“Yeah! Why would you tell me”She replied on a serious note.Next time…They met..He explained it all..Without even asking..And innocent her just thinking..Exactly why now he is telling!It was just a general question..But he hasn’t forgotten the instance..Because, as usual, he noticed even the smallest details…Did he

Bird of limited sky… meant to fly, occasionally…caged to fit…

For every step to fit in..But lose oneself a bit..If no place for different..Then why nature made us exclusive..Be introvert, extrovert or ambivert it is..Though it’s natural to be but why not accepted.. I don’t expect you to be the way I am..Why you want and expect tell me please..Can you imagine a world with

Justice to be served

To all those people..Who don’t consider other human..Just for your own selfish motives..Living in a – I, me, myself grandiosity bubble.. When confronted with truth..Get triggered and feel targeted..Abuse other kindness, take undue advantage and set false narratives..Lie that much that forget the lie- truth difference..Always false victimise as the whole world is blind..Play victim

Fly high..

A bigger sky..My dreams have found it wings..That needs to fly..Urge to fly..Meant to fly..Very high..Soaring high.. Till now..Dancing in own tunes..Rhyming with heart and soul..At my comfort zone..For so long.But now is the time..For a bigger stage..As steps are bigger and better..The small centre, but my bigger steps..Space constraint is hurting me and my

Trapped..in lies..

With counting years of experience and circumstances..If giving excuses and telling lies..Flow naturally like a river flow, wind blow..Does the experience count, increases or depletes? A book is less to write on excuses and lies.. and but confidence to say it actually overflows..With such determination, conviction..Sadly, so loosely.. And the most unfortunate part..You think all