Standing all alone
a forlorn stump
bereaved of all the leaves
amidst thousands of people,
city, full of crows and ever fighting magpies,
birds, fellow trees, sparrows
I miss
friends, near and dear ones,
gone
Solitude is a curse or a bliss.
‘Indira’
Standing all alone
a forlorn stump
bereaved of all the leaves
amidst thousands of people,
city, full of crows and ever fighting magpies,
birds, fellow trees, sparrows
I miss
friends, near and dear ones,
gone
Solitude is a curse or a bliss.
‘Indira’
“You only live once, but if you do it right, once is enough.”
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A Journey of Spiritual Significance
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Speaking in a hundred silent ways
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“Never forget that once upon a time, in an unguarded moment, you recognized yourself as a friend.” - E. Gilbert
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जो हमपे गुज़री सो गुज़री मगर शब-ए-हिज्राँ हमारे अश्क तेरी आक़बत सँवार चले
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“You only live once, but if you do it right, once is enough.”
A journey of expression and compassion
poetry and short stories
A Journey of Spiritual Significance
Love thyself for it's the only cure!
Speaking in a hundred silent ways
Myriad memories frozen in time
“Never forget that once upon a time, in an unguarded moment, you recognized yourself as a friend.” - E. Gilbert
All about self realisation, paranormal, dream interpretation and more
Life in Copenhagen, Denmark, after moving during Covid-19.
Nensi patel
Words to Encourage, Inspire & Empower
It's just banter
See Miracles In Life Everyday
My Psychological and Spiritual Odyssey!
जो हमपे गुज़री सो गुज़री मगर शब-ए-हिज्राँ हमारे अश्क तेरी आक़बत सँवार चले
अभिव्यक्ति
Love the double reference from tree back to yourself.
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Thanks Scott, we are the part of the nature so whatever is true for them is true for us.
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Lovely post. A thought provoking post poem.
Keep it up!
Nizy
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Thanks Nizy, whatever happening to trees, forests really saddens us.
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Moving , inspiring poetry. Solitude to me is a bliss. A time to find serenity . A time to renew my weary heart. A time to clear my thoughts and just find peace.
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Yes dear it’s a bliss if you choose it for some time, but if one is forced to loneliness as I have seen some very old person then……………
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Better if I say city life is a curse one and solitude is ONLY a part of it! Anyway, I’m also an unlucky guy for being a part of it. 😦
Rahul
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Now we are so accustomed to the facilities provided by cities that we will not be able to adjust to hardships of village life. Don’t say yourself unlucky make the most of it. Have a nice Sunday.
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Hahahahah! I had been a part of this villager tag for more 2 years and it does shows that the life over here on this busy scheduled, Kochi isn’t so fair in comparing with the life over there in green esteemed village area.
Rahul
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