POETRY & SHORT STORIES

Through chaos I wander,

trying in vain to find her

My soul lingering around,

she is nowhere to be found.

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I contemplate beauty,

the one that surrounds me,

Pure, heavy, raw matter,

makes me fall deeper.

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The source shared secrets with me.

It contains me and fills me

I see magic, where everyone see dust

Pulsating to its rhythm, with lust.

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Only then I understand,

those golden threads in hand.

I am an architect, it is true.

I weave dreams and send them through.

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I connect heaven and earth,

it is so intense, sometimes it hurts.

Feeling alone in between,

I am everything and anything.

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Time and space collapse.

Nostalgia defeat hope, that elapse.

I miss home, it is aching,

Without my own, I am just a lost queen.

her silence, it isn’t loud

it’s deep

tune into it

you start to fall

stay, and deeper you dive

deep into yourself.

call her name,

she stops in acknowledgement

with her whole being.

when she listens to you

you are being heard

by the oceans, the mountains

the stars and the planets

the whole universe.

time disappears

then you don’t want to speak

you want to listen

in silence, with her

and you hear

but there’s no sound

and there are no senses.

Sun hums at her, through the rays

Moon chants with her, with a smile

Flowers beam, awestruck by her radiance

She glooms bright, amidst it all.

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Raindrop touched her soft cheek

Mixing with tears, hiding her pain.

Him as a thorn, incapacitated her heart,

And her pen ran out of ink that day.