The lost path

The lost path

It is late when you realize that your time has passed and you bent other way. This is a common problem among most of us. Every passing day makes you to peep in your times that are stolen and now you can’t go back to correct just one string.

Same happened to with a witty girl- Aradhya. Being fond of creativeness and being curious by her mind, somehow she turned to a different way. This might be a different way for her till the time she got to know that she has been grasped by authority. Each thought of her was shattered into micro pieces like minute particles of an atom. In the real and true snecario, her trust was shaddered by fakeness. She felt as if she has just started her journey from the first step of the ladder which likely happens in the game of “Snakes and Ladders”. You move constantly with your pace however you never know which snake will be a hurdle for you and bite you in between. And then take you to initial step.

Though she was walking, she was still in thoughts,

She was strong yet weaking inside,

Turning from LIVE to ALIVE.

A few years and time ago, she could ignite the fire in everything and charge without plugging to electricity. As if work gave her energy and she over-joyed her job. What was not to be neglected for her. Whether it is name, attitude, fame, intellect, and her frame. Her every previous day make her to met new and fresh opportunity which can be only idectical to her. Her love and dedication towards her passed times does not let her to count her days. Rather, the fact lies in enjoying every sense of a moment with everything.

Time runs too fast,

For your own story to cast,

Watch the game and aspire each day,

There is every one running in this mental relay.

Connect yourself with the situation: You have your birthday approaching within just 10-15 days. You are excited about all the wishes and gifts to be sent and given by your dear ones. You assume and imagine your special day as an occasion like anything else in the world. The day is there, something happened in mischief and you are unable to celebrate your birthday. How would you feel? This is the same what is lost in the past. It is like something is only yours but it eloped and snatched from you. Now, you are in nowhere to flip your way.

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Cloudy shades

The cloudy shades

Hello friends! Once again, I am here with one of my experience of the cloudy days. 

Read and enjoy the rhythm.

Silhouettes of silver and grey,
Dancing in a circular way,
Around the metal grain drum,
Founding their prey

Every then and now, comes to me,
Quaking and staking me,
As I wage out of my reverie,
Saw nothing but the metal drum and darkest night

Go to sleep, and they come again,
Until the next dawn,
Taking me, to a different pathway,
Like a way of, magnetic Ray,
And dragging to the Black Shack,
With the miles of loops,
Iterating itself in multiple quotins and notations,

The darkest cloud that I cannot betray,
Lingers my head, and my soul, Electrified and terrified,
Self-driving, and parking themselves, into my head,
Still captured underneath the dusk,
Don't know whom to say or to claim,
Set aside my humble and clowns,
Clotting the bimb (mind/head) and my limbs

Time came to fight for it and make it over,
Acute dedication and with all delegation,
Impulse and perplexed, deducting the cans,
With application of prayers and by rare(s),
Exodus them to far & far

Often now a spoof of cloud, dare-ley to doubt,
Amid it, I can feel the Angelis-tic vibes, potent me to be optimized!

Thanks for reading friends. I hope you liked my poem once again.

Dow one day

Dow one day

Hope you all enjoyed the previous write-ups. Let me take you through another clause.

Let us connect to our strings!!
Away from this breeze,

In a land of sun and hills,

I live in a town, wearing a gown

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The silver clouds touching its mounts, shining around,

To the facet of the scene, I am enjoying the reme (remedy),

The art of a ply on which I rely,

Standing in the bright and making a Silhouette,

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Beneath thou shade, I oxygenate my oomph,

Splendid its parts and its every amath (growth),

Thy chawn (to pig out waste) and thy potencies, which is self-made,

To sheldon in your arms and embracing thy wow

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Best are those days in the perpetual ways,

Where you lie, hiding in the sky,

Still you rise above the stars,

To sprinkle our dreams in a warm night

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It fades away, on the heavenly raze (level),

Indeed, you flee and make us Glee,

From the darkest clouds and the scary plee (an early morning Enligh of plea) or lee (the sheltered side of something)

You rise again but foreseen by most of us,

The magic you pour on a holy door,

Thanks to the grace in the golden ways

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You repine (feel sad) again against the race,

The fallen Dawn and the birds on pawn,

The omen on the cloud is deadly loud,

O my ally, empress in the fraught, and to be caught

I am the pear, in this spell, I swear

High to low and I am a in the row,

Enormous aloud, delye (eliminate) or bide (stay somewhere) in a corner

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Near to hide and the Sky to clear, on this gracious dire,

You are again close and near to douse (soak),

The ionic stun and the repercussion run,

I am with you to bid adieu,

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Neither you are lost, nor are you frost,

On every level and on every pebble,

Ripping it away, you put your mark in the Kist (a chest used for storing clothes) and thist (a plant with thorns),

Where you began from the lateral clause,

All and all to the world of haul,

You offer the dance of Glee to all.

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Thanks for reading.

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