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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.

A Celebration Of Love!

  • Jul 1, 2021
  • 2 min read


Through A Thick Mist of Past pain, that silently wept, My Heart with A Lightness of Gold, dwindled all darkness, more than 3months of journey, with layers upon layer painting inside-out, Ive freed myself Spiritually, Letting go, All Pain, All hurt, Now through open skies, Coco & I, Rest...Celebrating our lives, Our Love! Sending letters on Colours, waiting, where shall Now, our journey, O! Beloved of Beloveds take...& there & then he answers,

“My Child, you & Coco are forever embraced in my Golden light, of happiness & joy”, as he seals his acceptance of our love with a sign!

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I wished to offer him...

All my imperfections...

Love that bled through pain & pain that stem from Truth!

Like A flower that’s pure

Yet! None finds any beauty Or meaning in its wilderness Or looks!

Unlike most cut flowers that are often tended, nurtured & cared

This one grows through harsh rays, thorns, & melting climates

Yet through all my imperfections & shortcomings of roughened edge;

Yellow my petals in Coco’s love are pressed!

As my body sinks in a pool of tears that ripple & reverberates my Longings;

But to offer this “flower of my heart”,

At His Divine-Lotus-feet!

Yet Seeing my imperfections

They overlooked my love & deemed it unfit

By replacing it, with flowers bought & cut

To what they thought would be

“ A Better Offering”

But can love ever be bought...???

Or cut to made into a gift

For Love blossoms through hearts

Who’ve bled through pains,

Yet Dance through Life’s-Nothings!

O! Will Beloved pick any flower & keep it as his most cherished-gifts

or under his heel crush me...

& let my souls-fragrance lay upon his feet!

So I Wait Now...

with petals torn & imperfect

grown from the soil of my soul

That no gardener could ever bloom or have known

Now I Wait...

Wondering what Truly shall Please Him;

The Ones Bought from a market place

Or A Wild One;

That Blooms...

inspite of All Pain & Sufferings!

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©️Meghna/2021

 
 
 

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