MahiPO# 194126
India
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Don't surrender your loneliness
So quickly
Let it cut more deep.
Let it ferment and season you
As few human
Or even divine ingredients can
Something missing in my heart tonight
He has made my eyes so soft,
My voice so tender
My need of God
Absolutely
Clear......
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..
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...
If you're suffering from
sadness or depression,
don't ever forget that you
have family and friends
who love you dearly.
If you fail to see the light,
don't let the darkness win.
Stay strong.
Things will get better,
I promise.
Mahi...
“Come, lay with me
for hours so we can talk
thousands of nothings
while it means millions
of something's.”
Mahi.
A huge global community has created double standards together with Islamophobic Western Media,
this is why the world is silent on a terrible massacre in Syria.
The international media becomes blind when innocent are killed in Syria.
Mahi..
I've been living with a shadow
overhead,
I've been sleeping with a cloud
above my bed,
I've been lonely for so long,
Trapped in the past,
I just can't seem to move on..
I've been hiding all my hopes
and dreams away,
Just in case I ever need 'em
again someday,
I've been setting aside time
To clear a little space in the
corners of my mind.
All I want to do is find a way
back into love,
I can't make it through without
a way back into love
Mahi...