The Dust storms revenge
Paths no longer visible
Blinded by itself
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The Dust storms revenge
Paths no longer visible
Blinded by itself
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I walk with love in my heart 💜 it’s light has illuminated My path many a times Piercing the darkness And the lonely world
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Gratitude to this sea shore For being my companion Witnessing my journey Absorning my emotions In return giving me PEACE
There are no traces of my presence No footsteps to say I was here yesterday But everyday I come to you Without any fear of being judged Or misjudged
The stillness of your being The gentle sounds of your movements Connects me to my SELF Ever time I take your leave I know you would be there for me tomorrow
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How I miss the winter mornings of the hills
The lazy rising of the city
Foggy moist air all around
Small Fires burning outside the tea stalls
A few bold people encircling the warmth
Talking from current affairs to world politics
With steaming cups of tea in their hands
Heavy checkered blankets and caps wrapped around
How many glasses of tea they would drink
Even they would not know
The woody texture fills my nostrils
When I think of those times
How I miss those lazy mornings
Would I be able to experience it ever again ?
That is where my heart belongs
In the deep pine mountains
I am not a city person
But then the destiny never asked
What I want ………
Our spirit may have free will
But are we not slaves ?
Shimla – my childhood connect
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Dark silvery Skies
Is full moon hiding behind?
May be just a cloud
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Shades of sandy grains
Hidden treasure deep within
Love Desert landscapes
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Where will the quest end
Why suffering all around
Soul searching answers
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In the pin drop silence i hear my breath My heart beat so loud Sitting in a corner my eyes closed Meditative stillness To dig deeper in my soul
To my amazement I hear and see all around me The laughter the cries Sometime angry sometime loving The faces of my loved ones Smiling at me
I open my eyes instantly And await eagerly For return of the chaos That is my family PEACE is not in silence It is in the loving presence in the world called “HOME,”
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Windy,rain cloudy
Desert being showered love
Nature generous
Evening drive through desert of Dubai on first day of 2022. Cold Weather Rejuvenating the whole atmosphere, a message of hope and joy 💜💕💚
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My Dreams so fragile
Vanishing into thin Air
With coming of dawn
The bright golden Sun
Reality not so bad
Lets in hope again
Times like present i feel like living in dreams is better than reality. Atleast i can move without restrictions and masks
Merry Christmas . May Christmas bring in cheers and celebrations and peace in the world
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