Honest child in a man’s garb
Weaves fantasy in real world.
Picture books are enticing;
Life books are adjusting honesty.
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Category: Philosophy
Colourless
I float in a sea of space,
Colourless, odourless bay;
Who are you and who am I
Nurtures neutral shades;
Truth is called naked
Where nomads live fearlessly.
I hear my beating heart murmur syllables,
Mind awakens to present;
Meditative stage detours,
Reality a sea of constant mirage.
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Thank You
As the thousand blue lotuses welcome,
A heart heals.
Every tranquil soul unites –
A vision undisguised.
Our languages seemingly spell love;
Compassion feels alive.
Forgiveness pursues gratitude towards life;
Thank you our mantra.
Yours Sincerely….
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Urgent
“Does it matter?” I asked.
“Not till you told me it’s urgent.”
In your sense of urgency,
I felt an urge to chase me
Till the boundaries blurred;
And compelled I felt to meet
My recluse-Self as she sought
In imperative an answer
To comprehend “it’s urgent”
My Self exclaimed,
“Time does matter!”
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Daily Prompt – URGENT
Variety is the Spice of Life 