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ajit-saigal
ajit-saigal
M An IT professional specializing in edutech and software development, I find solace in the simplicity of nature and strive for perfection in all I do. An introvert by nature, I seek peace in quiet spaces, far from the madding crowd!
Whispering dawn binds hearts with blooming grace Tender winds cradle dreams in soft embrace Golden meadows stir thoughts toward guiding light Blossoms awaken hope through morning bright Moonlit waves echo love with silver gleam Calm horizons fold wishes into serene dream Twilight petals drift slowly toward gentle sky Silent stars reveal truths no doubts deny Forest paths lead souls through healing green Faint bird-songs weave warmth in moments unseen Rusted leaves brush memories of faithful trust Ancient rivers cleanse shadows back to dust Sunset colours melt longing into quiet peace Fragrant winds help wandering worries finally cease Nestled hills hold affection in timeless form Secret valleys keep passion eternally warm Starlit silence shapes thoughts with tender fire Waking hearts rise gently toward pure desire Nature’s pulse guides lovers to wiser view Sacred harmony binds spirit with love anew
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Nov 11, 2025
Nov 11, 2025 at 4:26 AM UTC
Eternal Bloom
Raindrops ache to return, Sky remembers every earth, Seasons whisper their names, Clouds fold themselves in patience. Raindrops dream in echoes, Sky spills ancient ink, Earth opens its pulse, Roots hum forgotten hymns. Leaves whisper liquid prayers, Frogs drum moons awake, Pebbles breathe silver vowels, Moss learns the language again. Rivers paint clouds inside, Branches stir sleeping stars, Puddles bloom like eyes, Light ripples through thought. Mountains taste the horizon, Dust dissolves into lullabies, Grains of sand shimmer, Rain writes its slow gospel. Wind bends in laughter, Fields wear halos of calm, Even stones feel the music, Time drips back to sky. Every drop remembers, Every sigh becomes seed, Every being glows soft, Rain ends where we begin.
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Oct 25, 2025
Oct 25, 2025 at 11:54 AM UTC
Rain Memory
[R]ainclouds chew on sleepless cities, Rusted coins hum beneath our ribs. Rivers of static crawl through marrow, Rising—blind birds beneath the flood, Roots drinking from forgotten thunder. [I]nvisible fevers dance in mirrors, Ivory ghosts braid smoke through breath. Ink moons bloom inside the skull, Islands of pulse refuse to drown, Inventing dawns in their own shadow. [S]ilence stitches itself to tongues, Silver guilt drips through glass veins. Spines grow gardens of broken clocks, Stars whisper old courage to dust, Suffering curls, becomes a new seed. [E]arth cracks open its quiet grief, Echoes feed on hollow laughter. Eyelids burn—yet visions flower, Embers sculpt light from ruin’s mouth, Eternity hides in human ache. [N]ames dissolve in molten sleep, Night eats memory, slow and kind. Nerves hum like temples underwater, Naked faith drags its golden limbs, New suns hatch beneath the skin.
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Oct 25, 2025
Oct 25, 2025 at 11:14 AM UTC
R I S E N
Upon the rain-kissed earth doth Sāvan dance, With clouds that bear love’s soft advance; A fragrant hush the breezes weave, And tales lie hid where the mountains breathe. Beneath bright umbrellas, smiles unfold, While silver drops their dreams have told; Through every nook a whisper sings, Of love’s new song the West wind brings. When monsoon days in colours gleam, And joy descends like a tender dream, The flowers converse with winds so fair— With thee beside, all hearts take wing.🌧️🌿 Through mist-clad vales the rivers roam, Each seeking out its crystal home; The sky inscribes, in passion’s art, Thy memory deep in every heart. In twinkling nights the stars lie drenched, In hues of hope and hearts unquenched; O’er lofty peaks the soft clouds fly— Why do these bonds so mystic lie? When monsoon days in colours gleam, And joy descends like a tender dream, The flowers converse with winds so fair— With thee beside, all hearts take wing. 🌿✨
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Oct 22, 2025
Oct 22, 2025 at 12:27 AM UTC
When Whispers of "Monsoon Rain" Awakens the Western Ghats
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Beneath Autumn's amber canopy, crimson leaves descend, Breeze hums soft, winds rustle, golden branches fend. Fields wear coats of copper, the skies a mellow blue, Earth rests ever peaceful, wrapped in dreamy prismatic view. But wait! Whispers in the woodlands augur, of winter drawing near, Streams grow silent and slower, the days are crisp and clear. Autumn weaves her fading robe, down the vale and up the hill, Trees now bare and blown alone, brace for the northern crispy chill. She reigns bold with crystal breath, She adorns the silver mistal frost, Locked in the slumber of icy warmth, world's mesmerized n bitten frost. Yet there's beauty in Winter's bite, X'mas stars so sharp and bright, The glaring moon does outshine, longest of all those lustrous nights. Whispers stir the uncanny earth, Snow thaws timid and un-certain, Tender shaven heads of buds uncurl, tranquil signs of birth unwhirl. The air gets sweet with secret songs, Streams anew in lyrical reprise, This stoic winter though lingering still, paves the way for spring's encore. And aloha! Spring blossoms bright and gay, Skies sing choirs of purple nights, and vibrant radiant days. Draped in spectrum hues, the air is filled with laughter cues, Joy spills out from sprightly souls, life renews her tillowed-faery soles. And there! Summer sun ascends in blaze n might, Skies stretch far in endless blue, Fields decked-up in emerald green, flowers enticing n kissed by dew. Warmth that hums in every breeze, rollicks lush in flare and plume, Golden rays embrace earth enchanted, Joy looms large in glints n glows.
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Sep 19, 2024
Sep 19, 2024 at 1:33 AM UTC
Simmerings of Nature's Symphony
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Beneath Autumn's amber canopy, crimson leaves descend, Breeze hums soft, winds rustle, golden branches fend. Fields wear coats of copper, the skies a mellow blue, Earth rests ever peaceful, wrapped in dreamy prismatic view. But wait! Whispers in the woodlands augur, of winter drawing near, Streams grow silent and slower, the days are crisp and clear. Autumn weaves her fading robe, down the vale and up the hill, Trees now bare and blown alone, brace for the northern crispy chill. She reigns bold with crystal breath, She adorns the silver mistal frost, Locked in the slumber of icy warmth, world's mesmerized n bitten frost. Yet there's beauty in Winter's bite, X'mas stars so sharp and bright, The glaring moon does outshine, longest of all those lustrous nights. Whispers stir the uncanny earth, Snow thaws timid and un-certain, Tender shaven heads of buds uncurl, tranquil signs of birth unwhirl. The air gets sweet with secret songs, Streams anew in lyrical reprise, This stoic winter though lingering still, paves the way for spring's encore. And aloha! Spring blossoms bright and gay, Skies sing choirs of purple nights, and vibrant radiant days. Draped in spectrum hues, the air is filled with laughter cues, Joy spills out from sprightly souls, life renews her tillowed-faery soles. And there! Summer sun ascends in blaze n might, Skies stretch far in endless blue, Fields decked-up in emerald green, flowers enticing n kissed by dew. Warmth that hums in every breeze, rollicks lush in flare and plume, Golden rays embrace earth enchanted, Joy looms large in glints n glows.
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With promises of the rising sun galore Down the oceans deep & dark she diffused; Churned by the finest unheard-of melodies Contrived the tunes so soft and lyrics so sweet Concealed it solemnly within a mysterious seashell, did she? The ocean floor whipped and whacked vehemently Unsettling the ***** & span seabed Unbridling the galaxy of buoyant seashells Washing up these secret treasure troves Strewing them across those vagrant seashores. Was she awaiting the passionate sublime Pursuer Heeding to unravel the divine euphoric ode she once hummed? Many a seashore he spurred & scrambled Gone berserk for that special soothing one Came across a myriad of elegant supreme seashells Never found the mystical superlative one he'd been screening for. He once whispered the code of love Mellowing down her mysterious mazy ears Unlocking a spree of pulsating sonnets The odes of love from deep down her throbbing soulful heart. How naive of him all these years He had just discovered the evasive enigmatic shell The mystical musical mellifluent conch shell With its eternal pristine music well preserved for the ad rem.
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Jan 16, 2021
Jan 16, 2021 at 8:20 AM UTC
The Mystical Sea Shell
The Beauty of Love ! The Colors of Hope ! The Fragrance of Life ! Why are you so Encumbered ? Why Wangled by Time ? Why Fiddled with Deadly Thorns ? Is that all for Me from Your Unpleasant Past ? My Heart abides Undeterred The Writhing intense for your Exotic Bloom The Scarlet Petals Enticing and Replete The Swarm of Love all Invading The Painful Spike, I know is just Inevitable. My Heart Bleads profusely My Soul Stings soothingly Every Melodious Duet intimidating Every Blissful Ambience excruciating. Howbeit, I hail the Aroma, I hail the Perception, I hail the Enchantress, I hail the Scarlet Rose.
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Dec 28, 2020
Dec 28, 2020 at 5:17 AM UTC
Scarlet Rose
As the Sound of    Pristine Silence Rings in Seclusion    Vibrant Realizations Reverberate in    Glorious Splendor...
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Apr 23, 2020
Apr 23, 2020 at 4:09 PM UTC
Sound of Pristine Silence
~~PASSIVE PASSION~~ Endures & Binds, when Provocations Looseth the Soul. How Submissive & Impulsive, Yet so Very Paradoxical a Paranoid ! ~~RUSTED TRUST~~ Forges & Sharpens, when Life's Brunts Maketh the Soul. How Ironic & Caustic, Yet so Very Powerful a Predominance ! ~~VANQUISHED VANITY~~ Fosters & Transcends, when Identity Forageth the Soul. How Narcissistic & Intransitive, Yet so Very Surreal a Sacrifice !
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Aug 22, 2018
Aug 22, 2018 at 9:59 AM UTC
Grandeur of Cognitive Dissonance
I want to hold my head up high I want to fly till I touch the sky I want to make my angel smile. Days will be hard and nights cooler Life won’t draw your card any more The storm outside would rage on & on Yet your music would raise me strong. The wounds keep bleeding The tears keep falling I may not matter any longer But I promise to not let them monger. Nothing can glimmer your dazzling light Believe me, you can scale pristine heights You are the brightest star ever Just let it shine sharp and clear. Keep smiling Remain happy Brighten up my Angel of Joy You will always be my Phantom of Delight.
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Jun 26, 2018
Jun 26, 2018 at 1:16 PM UTC
To my Phantom of Delight