In the darkest
corners where
Best creations are
processed.
Fear engulfed and
The light got dimmed.
In some nowhere land,
From where the world
Seemed so closely knitted,
Love lost
the sight of those
Who lost themselves
In their own darkness..
Their words dissolved
In their gloom..
In their gloom..
Their shadows
left them with
Hardened hearts
Pseudo smiles
Agonizing pain
Immeasurable void
Forsaken miseries
and fallen promises.
They prayed on their knees.HE laughed
Then quietly blessed
and whispered..
and whispered..
Endless wait
shall end
for the sleeping slaves of words
Till they awaken
and find their way back
to their innocence.
Rejoice!
I am love
bathed in sunshine
I live in you
Drink from my cup
of pain and pleasure
with gratitude.
JUST BE!
In the moment..
shall end
for the sleeping slaves of words
Till they awaken
and find their way back
to their innocence.
Rejoice!
I am love
bathed in sunshine
I live in you
Drink from my cup
of pain and pleasure
with gratitude.
JUST BE!
In the moment..
~~payal~~
Senses are the essence of the body but the essence of the senses is the soul.
ReplyDeleteIf you go beyond body
senses and soul alike
everything becomes the beloved.
Indeed! Thanks a lot! :)
DeleteLovely, thanks for sharing.
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