2014 image, Goa
Evening glow of sun
radiating from their
souls
Fire in their moves.
~~payal~~
hope
Rusted memories-
Tattooed reminders of hope,
Dance like autumn leaf.
~~payal~~
#haiku horizons Perception #Day 23
image 2014, Gurgaon.
I begin again
after a long wait,
that feels like eternity.
A bubble rises and floats
on the canvas of my mind.
With a little sunshine,
it glows
magnificently
with its rainbow
colours.
All the dark,dull,
thoughts move aside
and give way to the light.
It shimmers in the fancy world
of glazed thoughts
and monochromatic desires.
Fascinated by its purity,
I try to find
the truth of unknown.
~~payal~~
#OctPoWriMo Day 23#WW 57
I feel.. #Day 22
When I
think of
walking on
the lonely sands,
discovering
the path,
Spontaneous
response
To the
tantalizing effects
Of unreasonable
quest
Rise from
the sand storms.
Bitter symphonies
Play on like a lie.
I feel
lost
in search
of mirage.
I feel,
I can do anything
I set my mind to,
Or so I believe.
Beneath my
skin,
The whispering
moon
burns the
black forests.
Imprints #Day 21
Impressions of my fingers
Lie in the moments
That said
“Handle with care”.
:
You’ll find my footprints
Wherever you go
As I’ll always be with you
:
You’ll find my handprints
Etched in memories
That touched
Your heart silently.
~~payal~~
#OctPoWriMo Day 21
Anxiety #Day 20
2014 image, Gurgaon
Hurried steps faltered
Smitten by an anxious bug
Time lost forever
Memories of last autumn
Dissolved in melting music
~~payal~~OctPoWriMo day 20
Raindrops #Day 19
A few damp leaves
Left their imprints
In written words
In the pages of an
old book
:
melancholy of cloudy
bits
blurred the vision.
In twilight,
Raindrops kissed
the bruised blades of
grass.
~~payal~~OctPoWriMo #Day 19
a question #Day 18
by black consequence,
stuck and worried flowers
still question
their serious
thoughts.
What do they fear?
~~payal~~
Interesting prompt for the day. #OctPoWriMo Day 18.
Purple dreams #Day 17
honey will
of gorgeous moon
sprayed the mist
of raw love
thousand mad storms
chant deliriously
in purple forest
of my dreams.
~~payal~~
#OctPoWriMo Day 17
They lived.. #Day 16
2012 image,Goa
Once upon a time,
There was a story,
Timeless..
That neither had a beginning
Nor an end.
Not too long ago,
The clouds swallowed the stars
And the moon hid in despair,
Time was tough
weather was rough
The trees were burning
The flowers smelt like ashes
When a grain of sand
Chose to become a pearl.
:
and there..
They lived!
~~payal~~
#OctPoWriMo Day 16
Relaxed #Day 15
image2014,saharanpur
Halfway,
I met myself,
As a seed
Loved by nature
Nourished and nurtured
Growing freely.
Half way
The blazing embers
cooled down
A dash of red,
Added beauty to the
glowing dawn
Half way
Feelings of hesitant
clouds
Rained as they found
voice,
Soothing sounds of
wind chimes
Brought back some
peaceful memories.
~~payal~~#OctPoWriMo day15
Wingless #Day 14
It’s been ages,
You found me
In that moment
and asked
“ what do you plan to do with your life?”
Like a wingless bird
Almost clueless
Thinking about
the life,
half- lived,
Sitting in my corner,
I fixed my gaze
At the clear blue sky.
I wanted you to know,
I wish to unfold mysteries
at every step,
at every step,
Clear the barriers
of boredom,
of boredom,
Create a new day,
everyday,
And breathe!everyday,
Washed away the dust
and cleared the haze.
:
I breathe.:
~~payal~~
“Tell me, what is it you plan to do
with your one wild and precious life?”~Mary Oliver
#OctPoWriMo Day 14with your one wild and precious life?”~Mary Oliver
shades and hues #Day 13
When grey knocks at the door,
Forms and shapes emerge
Quietly
On the blank paper
In different hues and shades.
Lighter and darker
Stronger and brighter
strokes of painted emotions
Splashed
in the garden
Full of dreams.
~~payal~~
OctPoWriMo #Day 13In-sanity# Day 12
2013 image,Saharanpur
The flowers
smell of love-potion
Coming from those flames
Silently burning
In the hidden stories
Burnt and spilt in
Distorted memories.
Enraptured desires
In obsession with the dark
Creeps and crawls
And flows from the eyes,
Wanting to possess
The sane mind.
~~payal~~#OctPoWriMo Day 12
Listen #Day 11
This world
is all yours..
Create with your will
the way it should be.
With love and trust
be the change.
let it reflect
your kindness
and humility.
In the face of thunder,
stay strong.
Fight with the demons
fearlessly.
Hold on to your dreams,
For dreams do come true!
Imagine, believe and act
with patience and responsibility.
Education starts at home
Listen to your conscience,
soar the skies,
Now let life be your teacher
Write your destiny.
~~payal~~
OctPoWriMo #Day 11
is all yours..
Create with your will
the way it should be.
With love and trust
be the change.
let it reflect
your kindness
and humility.
In the face of thunder,
stay strong.
Fight with the demons
fearlessly.
Hold on to your dreams,
For dreams do come true!
Imagine, believe and act
with patience and responsibility.
Education starts at home
Listen to your conscience,
soar the skies,
Now let life be your teacher
Write your destiny.
~~payal~~
OctPoWriMo #Day 11
a stilt-walker
Concentrating and confidentally performing his duty, passionately, he stood tall, with his deeply rooted extended field of vision,like those trees that never complain. He walked on his way in his fancy costume, trying to interact with the ignorant crowd. His first few steps on stilt had taught him to stay balanced and keep walking.
~~payal~~
Mental health # Day 10
Today is World Mental Health Day first established in 1992 by the World Federation for Mental Health. It's a day to raise awareness about mental health issues through education and advocacy. One in four adults and one in five children will experience mental illness this year. (Resource: NAMI)
Here's my acrostic for OctPoWriMo Day 10
Here's my acrostic for OctPoWriMo Day 10
Mind plays in dark passion
Efforts of balancing fail
Nonchalantly ignoring
These sharpened edges of disbelief
Aren’t we all crazy in our ways
Living in our own worlds?
Heightened illusions healed through
Eliminating the obstacles
And letting the light shine.
Love flows in abundance.
Traumatic imprints
Heal holistically.
~~payal~~
little voice # Day 9
2014 image,Gurgaon
In a moment of denial
When the blues took over
And shadows mocked in between
Tenaciously testing my will power.
“Why, oh, why?"
"Do I have to do this?"
I asked myself continuously,
Stubbornly ignoring
that little voice within
Till I couldn’t hear it anymore.
I started missing it,
I pleaded, I cried
I promised to believe
And it returned
With gifts of joy.
~~payal~~
Creativity #Day 8
2014 image, Gurgaon
Captivating glory of full moon
Retrieved the eclipsed boundaries
Enticing silver charm
Added to the myths
That attributed to our madness
In artistic world of words
Vibrantly reflecting the moods
In the sparkling ink
Travelling together through different phases
You,my moon, have witnessed my sleepless nights.
Silence # Day 7
2014 image,Pune
As I go deeper and deeper
In my thoughts
A strange silence engulfs me
I sing
I dance
I breathe
I feel free
In that golden
orb of silence.
And then
I hear the noise
I cry
I bleed profusely
Silently..
Gasping for breath.
Deafening noise
of this venomous silence
Slowly kills me.
I miss that comforting sound
Of throbbing in my heart.
From dark to light
I travel again
One by one
The petals unfold.
I pause
I Reflect
I Learn
In this moment
Of entanglement
As I breathe in peace
And breathe out
All that doesn’t belong to me.
Reborn to relive
The purpose of cosmos.
~~payal~~
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