Sunday, February 25, 2018

" Of a different kind"




The spark of beauty strikes a chord,
and they fall  together,well is it love?

They hold their hands and begin to talk,
and the chirping birds with them walk!

When meets their eyes,dances wind,
and the silence around,blushes within!

When he pulls her close,she looks away,
and the breeze around,begins to sway!

When she rolls to laugh,he looks at her,
and the memories around,she remembers!

When she turns back in wrath of anger,
and the dark path,gets them together,

He takes her to the side of the shore,
and makes her listen ,to the gurgling roar...

Says to her,see the sound...
The dark night is beautiful around!

The melody of waves is singing for us,
Celebrating our beauty,love and trust!

Their tears meet looking for a sun shine,
And their white canes smile ,"Night is fine"!

The world is rainbow from the eyes of love,
Only if we know There is also "A Blind Love"

P.S:What inspired me to write this poem is the thought that the visible world is full of expectations but the beauty of love can be felt in the soul connect of individuals who have never seen the world around.
What makes them love each other unconditionally is something i ponder upon.The presence of each other and togetherness of life.
Love is more beautiful and successful if its freed from the boundaries of expectations and conditions.

Saturday, February 17, 2018

What keeps me away..

Although writing is my medium of liberation but the hustle to work ad earn takes me away from my most loved task of freeing my mind and painting it with rhymes.I don't know if i will ever be an author but i am sure my passion will definitely take me far off .I am an occupational therapist by profession and i have taken up a new blog OT WI-SH as my upcoming goal and i have been trying to work on it and reading a little more to know of the advancements and the content that i can put up there .But i realized it is taking me away from Inception and my bad time management skills keeps me more irregular on this blog.However since both the blogs are dear to me i am trying to work upon balancing job,home,reading and of course blogging.In this mess one thing is certain i have to improve on a lot of things of which most important is time.My past one week has been an era of deep introspection and some very intense and focused conversations with my most trusted pals.When i was on a note of changing my profession and taking up only literature or some management/administration,may be because of reasons i know and i cannot put them all but after deep thought i decided to continue with this struggle and a promise to self of being more responsible and organized henceforth so now on-wards hopefully i will be more active here and try to come up with interesting reads.
-SSW

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