In pursit of passions lost…
You lament of talents laxed
Passion isn’t rabbit to chase
Pursue talent in its own race
Passion is not all that noble
Passions blind and bind to cause
Choose your passion..for its your choice
Choose to persist..for it shall be your voice
Felt Your presense
With dream so intense
………Reality crossed over dream’s relam
With affection so profound
………Blusing cheeks cloak the solar realm
With passion so heightened
………Messages reach beyond earth’s realm
The butterfly
The ripples on water dances on a moonlit night,
This ballroom scene entices senses & hold it tight,
The damsel you see (seek) is Master’s design,
To conjoure your confidence in Master’s design,
May you reach the zenith of your aspirations,
May you see (seek) the damsel of your inspirations.
White
Whity mountains..majestic they stand
Whity wings of fantasy..shall hoists you
Whity bed of clouds…shall glide you onward
Whity peaks..they beckon you to alight
Whity mountains…majestic they watch
Just a Bud
Rhythmic pulses drums from within
Reaching out for the world to withhold
Streching out towards realm unknown
Savouring in at each passing breeze
Unfolding self..you marvel at the world
Unfold..for world waits to marvel at you
Happy Mother's Day
Happy Mother’s Day by Mindbliss
Hush..shh..Hush..shh..my darling,
Rush…for the dreams call out to you.
Fresh..you shall be..when you dream,
Refresh..it’ll be..when you sleep on your dreams.
Trash..your fears…for they cloak your goals,
Push..your limits…and seek those heights.
Hush..shh..Hush..shh..my darling,
Rush…for the dreams call out to you.
A word before saying goodbye..!
A word before saying goodbye! by MindBliss
Bye..Bye..Dear Friend…,
Bunch of memoirs..with footprints of time
Blend of responsiblities..with passing time
Binding our affection…with snippets in time
Bending our intellect.. prioritising in time
Bear with imperfect emotions of past &
Behind..we shall leave our remorse..
Beyond..we shall look at our goals
Bye..Bye..till our paths cross again
Bye..Bye..Dear Friend.
My Pillow
While snuggling and cuddling onto me
You crave and cry on deepest desires
You smile and beam over days events
You clutch and rock to & fro
…………..mulling over a nascent thought
You sigh and sleep off to meet the day
While snuggling and cuddling onto me
Bonded
The bond we choose to choose
The bond we choose to remain
The bond we choose to stand by
The bond beyond formal plesantaries
The bond beyond informal acts
The bond beyond all inhibitions
The bond that goes on..and..on..
Even when words loose pace in time
Desire
Fantasies yearn to be desires
Desires fuel flames of fantasies
Dream of desires within reality
Fantasies shall then be acomplished