444…..

I have been posting micro as well as full-fledged blogs on this website daily and today is the 444th day of blogging. I want to thank all of my fellow-bloggers for appreciating my writings by liking, commenting, and following.

Since I have started finding blogging boring and I am more inclined towards real life, I have decided to discontinue blogging on a daily basis. I would still be posting here, reading all of your amazing blogs, and would show my presence but that would be irregular.

As a last note, perhaps I may continue blogging on my other website i.e. http://www.yourchoicestlifestyle.com but that too would be irregular. Kindly follow that website for more updates and share too. I would also be sharing your amazing blogs over there on a weekly or bi-weekly basis.

A Big Heartfelt THANK to all of my beautiful fellow-bloggers, especially the regular ones- You are the realest support, THANK YOU IN TONS❣❤🧡💛💚💙💜🖤💖💫

Stay Safe..❤💫

Keep Rising..❤💫

Live Well..❤💫

Penned.

Let’s write verses,

and never read them again.

Simplified

PC-Preet (Clicked in 2019)

What can you do with your lips

is as versatile as your imagination….. ❤

Bond

Written in 2019. Sharing it out of context. 🙂

STAY AWAKE

A poem that I had written in 2018.

Luck?

Is it a once in a million chance,

That you love who loves you back?

(27 Dec, 2021)

Be my guest.

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And if the world feels absurd,

And if the burden feels too heavy on your mind,

And if you ever want peace and a cozy cuddle, ever,

Just know that I am here,

Be my guest forever.

(This is for my future partner, who is undecided yet. I am just into writing romantic stuff. I won’t clear this out ever again. 😛)

Perspective.

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Not the darkness in the sky,

I notice the silver lining..

Not tremble from the might of the thunder,

It’s sparking lightening rejuvenates me, I don’t lie..

Not the doom,

I feel it’s another way of love by nature..

Not the clouds,

I see the luscious blue velvet sheet spread over the sky.

(24th Nov, 2021)

THAT GIRL

A girl loving and liking
only the dunken dough-nut, waffles and malt,
Knowing the nature of world odd and snide,
Found comfort in things that never came to halt,
Having a kind, gentle and childlike heart,
She remembered each action of others,
Having deep emotions and sentivity being her nature’s part,
In the era of liking for materialistic possessions,
She was fond of, an admirer of, art
Alpines, trees, snow-flakes, waters, jungles, birds,
animals not put in a cage or cart,
She loved the poetry of nature
Yet aiming, for her goals keenly, with a surreal dart.

She had the innocence to dream like cyndrella,
Waiting for her prince charming,
but she got many a fake of princes
that made her senses more alarming.
Unlike the story of romeo n juliet,
She loved yet did not get the same in return,
which made her emotions, deep in her psyche churn,
She already had the wounds of the past
but they made them even more burn.

There came the king,
There came the silent lover,
There came someone with an obsession,
There came someone with power,
Though they lied n tried,
showed her their gullible pride,
But always her inner voice became her guide.

‘You can’t mess with a girl like that’
was her love song for whole of her life,
All she wanted was to be, for once,
one’s best friend and lover,
not to take up her burdens,
but to stay present with her in her strife.

(16th Nov, 2019)

Warm touch.

The wind understood the delicacy of my heart,

And caressed my soul with warmth..