You bring up a fight
only to fade after
Long time will not see
here after
wasted tears hours on your
beautiful white speckled collar
No longer needed
your service…
I choose to love myself
than you chevaliar
we don’t meet the right
at the wrong time
You choose wiser
when the heart burns white
new path new opportunity here with
you smile with her looking over
As for I a mujer warrior
craves new ways
for all to follow after…
A woman’s love is the most beautiful and a pious feeling . If it touches you once you will never forget her. Her glance, her eyes filled with anger which then washes away with tears, her fear on your absence, the constant care and her want to see at least a glance of you once in a day.
You miss every part of it when the feeling is just a memory. A beautiful memory you keep reminiscing and absorbing till your heart breaks into tears to want it back.
You cannot possibly imagine life without a woman who loves you the most.
Today… missing and cherishing every women in my life who have taught me to be a better version of myself. Love you all ❤️
Some days are meant to stir your emotional patience and make you look as if you are follower of Hitler. Is this really who I am or it’s just my another personality raging up from inside or is that real and this is fake. I am good I am bad and no matter how much I learn I will always be ignorant of who I really am…
They know it, they have seen it, the life most plainly. They nag you but not to tell how wrong you are but to let you know that you have time to change, don’t waste it.
Trembling bones, heavy breath and wobbly skin can only have a loving glance. No one can love you so much because they see you not as a person but as a life which they once had and time seems to tick for them.
They choose love over fear, calm over anxious, your one wrong deed doesn’t hurt them because they know the end and the way karma transcends.
Their loved ones might not be near but they be good friends with the ones near. Friends they wished they had when they were young and now realisation that they were the only friend of themselves.
They might be lonely but they will pick the fallen ones and give a shoulder because they know how it feels. They will speak their hearts out and we might term them crazy but how crazy are we within….
It’s the life you know, young and old are two facts well known ,
Life is beautiful live every moment to the heart’s core…☺️
When you speak
You touch an ear with the sound
The ear signals to the brain
Who searches for a reference down
If the sound has no good records
The reply is slow
And your body aches to wait more
And the person in front quite realises
It’s vain to converse more.
.
But if the sound… pleases the ear
It forgets the brain and sends signals to the heart.
Now here you are quite helpless.
Because the heart is quixotic.
And the rest is a known history for all.
(P.S. This poem has nothing to do with Science.)
15/6/2021 the first day of my school being a teacher. A sense of achievement, a sense of pride since I always adored ‘some’ of them back in my school days. But the actual reason would be a school teacher in my child’s school who made me feel that if I want a change in the teaching system I better be a part of it.
So here I am all geared up, hopeful that I do bring a change and not just go with the herd. Kids are really like wet clay they shape the way you mould them… hope I mould them good into a brighter version of themselves.
It’s online this year too and looking at a class of 30 in a small screen is difficult but trying ways to cope up and give 100% attention to each since they need it more.
After almost an year of home schooling this would be slightly difficult but change is always better. I think we humans are built in transformers we adapt to any difficult situations and strive to be our best and this COVID may make seem living normal impossible but we will prove it that if we can create it we can destroy it too.
Why is it so hard to let go.
While our true nature.
Is leaving each other in the end.
No bond so strong.
That it can face life.
So a memory given
Only to stay till the end.
Treasure a person you love
With all your might.
You don’t need to be
A Hercules in the fight.
Lend an ear, say you care.
Don’t let ego put you in despair.
But don’t try and catch a sand.
For what is yours
will always be by your side.
Time tells all
It hides none
The true face the false tale
Kept open to all
And then oh human
Be brave and strong
For you would find
The real life stark clear
And if you rise from this
The true friend will be unleashed
And you won’t have to spend
Your precious time with
Those who never needed you at all.
Though the storm strong
Will bring rain in your fields
And you will eat the fruits
Of your good deeds…
Rain rain
Please don’t go away
Stay here
For yet another day
The scorching heat
Has pealed my skin away
Rain rain
Please don’t go away
.
I have been thirsty
For months away
Says the earth
Waiting in vain
Mother Nature
Wants to sway in grace
Rain rain
Please don’t go away
.
The present situation
Is dreadful in many ways
Stray my thoughts
In yet another way
Let love conquer
The fear away
Rain rain
please don’t go away
.
A test on humanity
Has yet not ended
Still how much
The innocent will pay
Lift the tiring soul
Wash all the tears away
Rain rain
Please don’t go away.
The tender leaf on the top
With its light colour comforts all
when the busy rain stops
A drop caresses its tiny arms
You wait under a leaf
Facing the sky with a grin
It moves and shakes
The rays touching your face
you open your shut eyes
A drop again
your grin now a beautiful smile
breathing the wet air.
it rains again and you run
here and there to find a shelter
But reach for the trunk
For you now under the leaves snug….
Silly Shruti 