Where Trees Shall Stand As Prayers- Empty

Wisdom is in Knowing;

That you don’t have to carry The Weight

Of Someone Else’s Doings…

When Someone Hurts you;

It Speaks More About Them;

What you do with that Pain;

Defines You!

For in Complaining One Gives Away

It’s Innate Ability to Rise

Pain is Inevitable in each & every ones journey;

Whilst Some lay Dead; Loathe, Pity themselves & turn that hurt

Into Poison Of Bitterness…

& Some Bloom Flowers of their Selves

Thorn of past pains is etched in every branch of a seedling

But have you Noticed;

“No One Notices…Them…Thorns”

Where A Branch has Bloomed itself into Spring

And Humbled it verily blooms as Life

Letting Go All of those Weights & Burdens

Of Someone’s else’s doings

Letting Go, Pains that once pricked

With a tree of Flower-full offerings

For the Universe Bends & Collects hearts, that are woven in petals

That fragrances soil, For Beloveds Coming

The Earths Bossom is Never Nourished By Thorns

But By Flowers Alone & All things; Subtle & Vulnerable

That Blooms, Even When Crushed under heels,

Leaving its last vicissitudes of Colour,

Even through its Fading Dreams

To Pregnate the Earth with A Seed

Where Trees Shall Stand;

“As Prayers- “Empty”;

Asking for Nothing…

Yet Their Presence Alone Leaves A Shade of Canopy!

#WhenYouLoveYourself- You Won’t Hurt, Nor Hurt

Yesterday my beloved said- “Do you Use Yesterday’s Water to paint your painting, after every brush dip, That left it murky, if Not, Then don’t use Yesterdays Mind & it’s Thoughts Either, for they’ll only interfere with the freshness of colours you’re about to lend to your Life’s Painting

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©️ Meghna/2022