Woven through hopes

I see world woven through hopes; faith, a hanger to all. What connects us, love, has taken back seat. Yet we glorify it, but never choose to imbibe the essence it offers

Bigger picture

I have never been here and being here seems bliss. I have recently met a beautiful attribute of humans, and it is hope. Such a shallow word but a deeper understanding establishs a wider picture. Lovely isn’t it when you realise the bigger picture. I have tamed this hope or it may have tamed me…

Little human in me

I am little humanYou have bestowed with the bestNothing less and everything moreThan what might one expectI urge to witness miracleAt every passing disasterAnd yet you marvelouslyTriumph me in rather unimaginableI wonder what a mess I amAnd then wonder What you have given must have aReason of its beingHere I am waiting to getEverything unveiledEagerly…

Dear Heart❤️

In the midst of chaos, dearYou are the faithAt the center of happiness,You are my gratitudeAmid all the commotion,You are the peaceBeyond the horizons in sky,You are only hopeAfter the fall of darkest hour,You are sunriseWhile it rains heaviest when,You are the rainbowFar beyond all the expectationsWhen I fail,You are the new helloIn the group…

A little Sunday thought

A subtle yet a deep, light yet weighs a tonne, a hope that never dies but comes not even to reality Faith in hope and fear in failure, duo that never leave one another, has got everything out of me

One foot ahead of other

I have been hitting bottom of my emotions couple of times in a day and I tell you, I pat myself and inject into my veins the hopes and faith that have lead me this far. Instead of giving up,I choose to stand firm in my belief and hence faith and choose to hope immensely…

Rumi said

Knock, And He’ll open the doorVanish, And He’ll make you shine like the sunFall, And He’ll raise you to the heavensBecome nothing, And He’ll turn you into everything. Rumi

A pic a day ¹⁰

Lights in the picture is the demonstration of the hopes in our dark period. Like the rays through the crevices enter the room, these lights establish the idea that some where light is going to enter us.. keeping us to look forward to meet those spots where we will meet the rays of light. In…

Rumi says

Out beyond ideas of wrongdoing and rightdoing there is a field. I’ll meet you there. When the soul lies down in that grass the world is too full to talk about. Rumi

Synonym of hope

Hope,An iron nailDriven across heartNeither comes out,Nor allows a movementWound heals, it seems, butA little off track talkHammers it deeper.You are in chaos, ifTo take it out, howAnd if to own it, how.On days seems it isn’t thereAnd you have outgrown it.And next.. days come, you wonderWhy you are hanging on wallBy this nail in…