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kanungoswatiYou were standing at the rooftop and breathing fresh air like pranayam. ❤❤❤❤
treble_clef@kanungoswati I wish.... But I did imagine a quiet morning moment.. Prompt wanted to observe and write what we saw, I wanted to observe with eyes closed.. U see, breaking the rules has its own pleasures
You are like a song that need to be skipped, Not because it's unbearable for ears; But because it's captivated with So much of reality that one fears To view itself;As of whole it's like Running back to the same place from where You have been trying to escape your entire life, Unknowingly or maybe you are afraid of yourself; For you know your strength lies there.
You're like a song that need to be kept Like a hidden gem; Not because hearing you makes One sparkle for dreams; But because sharing you is like Sharing a part of yourself; That too being aware that without it, All left in me is regret to not share it; For I don't want them to dwell In, Longing happiness knowing, it last as long as One tries to escape the reality in delusion.....
To me droplets of sweet water falling to create puddles in the scars of the ground was a sight of beauty, the striking dance between the rain drops and thunder was as if it were lovers ,now finding themselves in each other's symphony.watching nature falling in love and singing it out to me solely for me made me smile ,you and I could have been the rain and thunder but you chose to strike me when I was creating puddles in my scared self
While preparing this I understood how important is 'motivation'. If there are no rhymes in motivation itself there won't be any in the vision for putting together two lines. Rhyming is hard to be honest.