Enchant my everyday
By allowing the light of knowledge to enter
Every nook and corner of my mind and heart
Let there be no darkness, no negativity
Only light of love, peace,
Compassion and understanding
Let there be a full understanding that
We are all kindred soul
Connected with each other
We all are soulmates
A drop of water in the desert A drop of water in the ocean A drop of water on the parched land May Mean nothing But, A drop of kindness A drop of love A drop of compassion To a parched soul, is Worths a lot
Thanks, Sammy for The Weekend Writing Prompt #62 – Zephyr
Gentle as Zephyr
Love touches my parched soul
Longed for this moment
Longed for this moment
Forever and forever
Fearing it eludes
Fearing it eludes
Without ever knowing
How you feel when loved
How you feel when loved
The way you want to be loved
On the seventh sky
On the seventh sky
Hoping to never come down
To the loveless world
To the loveless world
Of the harsh realities
Where no one wants me
Where no one wants me
Soul parches and yarns for someone
Gentle as Zephyr
Gentle as Zephyr
Where do you reside, in
Dream or reality
~Indira
pencil sketch by Indira
(101 words exactly)
A drop of water, if it could write out its own history, would explain the universe to us.
In one drop of water are found all the secrets of all the oceans.~ Kahlil Gibran
DROP
~Indira
Thirty years ago a Monday night changed my perspective on life completely.
I was with my two children, a daughter 9 years old, and a son 7 years. My husband was out of the station.
On Friday I met a friend who promised to visit my house on Monday.
On Saturday I got the news that she was burned to death while preparing dinner for her family.
It was the third case of death by burning in my life. My school friend then my sister-in-law and now this.
On Monday morning I woke up with a start. She was supposed to come today. The whole day I was thinking of her. I did all chores as if in a daze.
I was unable to sleep at night. Frankly, I was a bit scared. What if her soul comes?
I have always been scared of ghosts and spirits.
The children were fast asleep. Oblivious to my condition. I was perspiring profusely. I was thirsty but not able to get up and drink water.
I think when we reach the breaking point our consciousness takeover and starts reasoning.
I thought why I’m afraid of her. She was my friend. I loved her. She will do no harm to me.
I gathered courage, got up, and went to the balcony. Sat there in a chair fully, prepared to welcome her soul.
Slowly I was becoming calm. I dozed off. The night passed quietly. Nothing happened.
The morning came with a new perspective. I was relieved of my fear of darkness and ghosts.
”
Spirits really exist
Or, are they figments of imagination
Your faith is their strength
The reason for their existence
If you believe
They are everywhere
If you don’t
They are nowhere
Nurturing Thursday–-beccagivens.wordpress.com
Read one more beautiful post on reflection- http://teandpaper.com/2015/10/15/nurturing-thursday-reflection
REFLECTION
You smile to the mirror
Mirror smiles back
You show the candle to the mirror,
It reflects light
Similarly
Our face reflects
Whatever you keep inside
Kindness, positivity and cheerfulness
Or, egoism, arrogance and negativity
Whatever you show
Comes back to you
Let your face show the purity of your soul
~ Indira
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