Love…

Love didn’t speak to me…

Embracing everyone with kindness;

Forgave him, her, me and I.

Is it Ephemeral?

Judge not…  for, it’s conduit;

Gratitude abundant.

“Show us your path?”

“None….” Resonated.

Feelings of tranquillity settled;

Mind listened and my heart hummed.

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Tales.

Tales of travel.

Lesser known lands where

Spoken words helplessly

Spill into blinks –

Stranger’s gaze, depth gauged;

Strangest eye contacts but,

Spoke anonymously.

Smile breaks;

Confident, though unsure….

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Go…

When man decided to fly,

He turned his head up towards the sky,

Watching the birds fly;

 

Flocking together many,

Patterns in unknown way

Of nature and quest play

 

Where Nature let go,

Human nature compromised;

Mind never let go, though.

 

Who are you? ‘I’

Go where the heart let you,

Mind not Mind, just go.

 

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To Each…

Garden

 

 Bees hummed to choices,

         Wind whispered along;

                                       Butterflies fluttered ‘in selection’.

 To each My, its own.

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Chorus

Ringing

 of temple bells,

set to chorus;

          Her anklets,

            Tinkling softly;

                Lover’s whisper…

     Heart traced,

Soul claimed;

Her belief, her way.

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Fallen Flowers II

 Bougainvillea and frangipani,

                  Colours and fragrances,

                  Acacia bother not.

Each shed, to its own.

Timed same, timing differ.

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