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 TONSβ£β€πŸ§‘πŸ’›πŸ’šπŸ’™πŸ’œπŸ–€πŸ’–πŸ’«

Stay Safe..β€πŸ’«

Keep Rising..β€πŸ’«

Live Well..β€πŸ’«

Penned.

Let’s write verses,

and never read them again.

Bond

Written in 2019. Sharing it out of context. πŸ™‚

STAY AWAKE

A poem that I had written in 2018.

Under the cloud

Forget the mistletoe,

Let’s kiss under a cloud,

Let’s get the rain pouring

Calming the heat within

Let’s let the love speak,

without words,

out loud.

Spoken Unspoken

Holding the words between lips,

She said everything with eyes.

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. πŸ˜›)

(I’m)possible

Thick shields of iron rusted,

And swayed along the soft petals,

in the warm breeze of love..

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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)

Uninhibited..

Not desiring to be compartmentalised in one category,

‘She’s her best version’

Completely Self-actualised

will be the only end of my life’s story.

(Published on 8th dec, 21)

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