MahiPO# 194126
India
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A meet with you in the valley of the hills, which covered with blue fog,
It's like to be aware of the verses with prayer in a desolate mosque..
this is Love !
Mahi
Everyday I see her smile in picture and haven't any dare to blending with her eyes, The guilt was I couldn't save her life and it's the only reason which doesn't allow me to take a single breath of life.
What will be actual confession
for me ?
The death or anything else of life ?
कुछ टूटते हैं, कुछ बिखर जाते है
सपने ही तो है !
जीवन फिर भी चलता है,
कुछ पा लेने की चाहत में
कुछ जो छूट चुका उसकी यादों में !
इस जीवन की नैया
पतझड़ में टूट के समंदर में डूबे
उन सूखे पत्तों की
तरह है, जिन्हे मालूम है
ना अतीत हमारा था
ना ही साथ चलने वाला ये वर्तमान !
काश मिट्टी की तरह होते
रंग भी बनाते, मुस्कान भी
और वापस फ़िर मिट्टी की
तरह हो जाते !
Fragrance sets its own way,
Flowers are left through the cast ...
The world goes with sound,
Silence repeats itself…
Path of Death
Passes throughout the Life !
If you want to Die
You have to live First !
Mahi..
Poetry, how it falls into my tumbling mind. Like the notes coaxed from a melody,
I hear his voice reciting such lyrical lines and my heartbeats shift. I move to the rhythm of his words, I am lost in a smokescreen of dreams.
Mist of memories
Comes without knocking
sinks deep before one knows
fans eternal yearning
people don’t even know they hold.....
snuggle softly on nerve’s core
Don’t..... we say
Don’t.....they answers
poetry entwines in the arms of prose.....
bestows some fiery glow
shiny wraths we drape
feel the emotions through
spread a fragrance to plough .....
till the last drop of nectar
remains in our breaths
hopefully we close our fist
this remaining last wish
life needs both
Beloved and
spray of their memories mist.
Grief is like a water, it flows with in the rule of siblings love and shines in all caves of sadness throughout the ages.
Mahi
You are strong if
You believe in the scam called hope.
You don't stop believing in it
even when it deceits you.
There is an ache in the flesh
of my heart,
in the flesh of my soul...
and when I speak,
my words bob in the air
like corks on water.
Maahi.
Music isn't painful!
The words, which you listen in it
are automatically melting with
your pain.
AFathomlessPain.
Why all the ophidians of sadness
has been wrapped with me ?
Whereas I myself was not
a sandalwood tree...
AfathomlessPain.
"A Truth Can Walk Naked
Anytime Anywhere Without Hitch,
But,
A Lie Always Needs
A Well Dressed Cover.
Nothing happens in these eyes,
But don't know why the
moister is raised.
A Fathomless Pain
इस अगाध समुद्र के
पीड़ा के मोती
अश्कों में तब्दील है,
आँगन की खुशबू अब
बालू से रेगिस्तान में
तब्दील है,
बादलों की नमी में भी
प्रगाड़ मन्त्रों का
वशीकरण है,
उजला सा उन्मुक्त सा था
एक नन्हा चिराग़,
आँधी के आगे
दुआओं के सितारे में
तब्दील है !
If you listen closely you might learn that the way some people say ....
" I love you " can be the loneliest sound you will ever hear....
Don't cry for me,
I'm not gone.
My soul is at rest,
My heart lives on.
Light a candle
for me to see
and hold on to
my memory,
But save your tears
for I'm still here,
By your side
through the years.
Our
estuary
of dreams..
Where
blue flames dance
on red water..
Sunlight
gets trapped
‘neath earthen
emerald waves..
Your
kiss of
lavender silt
settles into my skin..
Soft
sediment
of yearning deep,
yet shifting still..
We sleep..
We sink..
On the clustered treetops,
the jaded cry of moonlight sleeps.
Through the mute heart-strings filters the intoxication the swells to ecstasy!
Mahi.
The pain arise from
the mountains of my soul nowadays...
Some liquid flows slightly somewhere on the deep
surface of volcano.
An invisible tectonic plates
which was automatically
made on my face,
are very strong and
very solid.
But have some fear from
the slag of these two lakes,
if they may flood then
everything will be destroy.
Mahi...
In the midst of my sadness
I turn to the moon,
There is a kind of lonely
only the night can
Understand..
Mahi..
Lot of painful people of the world required some little words of sympathy, affinity
and positivity to cure their pain.
That's the powerful medicine,
Who's absorb all the Tear's
Of them.
Let's
Hug your painful friend !
Mahi..
Stubbornness to getting someone, isn't the love.
Staying in someone's eyes and redolence in his/her memories
Is called Love.
Mahi.
My words,
There are some impact the black
shadows of uproar mind.
But
The God is my silence.
Mahi...
Dear Mahi,
I’m sorry to read about the news of your daughter’s health. I’m familiar with her type of cancer.
How are you? How is your daughter doing?
I’d love to help in some way. However, I’m not sure how. What I can do is share my story, and within it, hopefully, help you in return.
I’m a cancer survivor too. So is my sister. Right now my twin sister is going through her last chemo treatment. We both inherited a cancer syndrome called Lynch Syndrome.
My sister will get a break from treatment for a month before she starts radiation for six weeks.
My sister has her own business and is working at half her normal pace since chemo.
What I did do, to help her was, create a GoFundMe Pag...
SkylarkChallenge 147
If you realize that EMPTINESS is staying near around you, due to sadness or depression of life, don't ever forget that you have family and friends who love you dearly and knows your SACRIFICE for them..If you fail to see the light, don't let the darkness win. Moving on your life's TREK honestly, MAGIC will automatically happen and you see that darkness never ever stopped the next sunshine. So don't be PETRIFIED that what is the situation, Stay Strong.
Things will get better after the examination of your patience...
Mahi...
