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After 15 years of hibernation, I feel an urge to travel light!...By letting out all that, That I in my 'Silence' bottled up inside. Some thoughts, some sketches, pictures & drawings...woven as poetry; the way I look at life.

What Makes Us Fret Love....

  • Jun 27, 2020
  • 2 min read

If you’d know...Who walks besides you... Then you wouldn’t loose heart... For on strings of hope & Faith... Your life, He carries in his arms... With These signs of love... He seals all that wearied & dark Even before you call his name... He Knows! For He Acknowledges you... Not When You’ll Rise... But the Fortitude...Through every Fall... You’ve Shown! If you’d know...Who walks besides you... You’ll know...You’ve Only Been Loved! . What makes us fret love...What makes us layer our silken hearts, in worldly ways that only makes us Our True Self forgo. Why are we afraid to acknowledge another being while they are still alive, why does the competitive streak blurs out all love with meanness in our eyes. Ive often been asked these question, by many over the years- “oh how did you find Atul”, based on his achievements in work, in comparison to my sweet-nothings in pain. As though relationships are plucked from a tree of world, where ones worth is based on what one achieves, leaving no room for many like me. Atul & i have known each other beyond all this achievements of time. Yet I can’t but help & laugh, how neatly we wipe out through comparisons ones-life. So what is love! Do you know...Have you felt the touch, Where Pain Alone makes heart grows. I’ve experienced this Love through each second of my failings through this excruciating pain of my body. Today morning too, while walking with Coco, I was going to collapse, I can sense once this trigger leaves me in a fog of breathlessness. But I wasn’t alone, My Beloved gave a sign, through words in a song that were being played, as Coco got me home-safe. The reason why I don’t fret to show love & acknowledge another life is because every second this pain reminds me, maybe today I shall breathe my last...& if that is so...then let me at-least leave, by only giving more of this Love that Coco & My Beloved have been embracing me with through my worst hour You are not what you achieve, But how well you’ve Loved! . Copyright: Meghna/2020

 
 
 

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