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Saumya Dec 2017
The silence,
It cries...
Of disdain and despise
...Listen.

The cries,
It hides,
Things you mustn't avoid
...Listen.


The misfortunes,
It whispers,
Life's all about keeping up the fight
...Listen.*

The success,
It chides,
Don't be full of pride
For humbleness takes one, Miles
...Listen.
Just a scribbly pondering :)

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Saumya Dec 2017
'Life' is but a mysterious road we tred on.We'll intially start treading, with the caution and warmth of two magical soul, who'll guide us about every tips and tricks to tread safely on this road, but many unfortunate ones of us, may lack that light too.many may even not be blessed with such souls, or maybe deprived from them since the very beginning.
But life, for all goes on and on, and we gotta walk and walk.

We'll meet many new strangers, from time to time, and the list will expand eventually, but at a certain phase, some stranges will change the path, and choose the different one, you're not treading on.You still will have to make sure, you keeping treading, if possible, with the ones you now have with you

Eventually, there will be some out out this sum of people, who'll change their path too.Bur what you'll always have to remember while treading, is 'you' never gotta hold on' because everyone has a different map, to tread on, and not every traveller can accompany you everywhere, tho they wish too.

Their eventually, will some a big wide crossroad, where, all these people who accompanied you yet, will depart, tho they wished hard to stay with you.You'll lose and miss them, for sure, but then, you'll meet another set of people, who'll be there to wellcome you on your journey with the roads still to be tread.This obviously will be new, and kinda unadaptable at the beginning, but things will sooner be fine, as to learn to adapt.Basically, there will be many roads you'll tread on, but the thing you'll Exactly need to learn here, is 'The more adaptable you are, the better journey you'll have'.

There will be many ups and downs, pits and blotches in your way, but then, you'll have to enjoy, whatever comes your way.Finally, there you'll be introduced to a big, wide, long, dusty, crossroad of life, where you'll all be alone, almost helpless, lacking the energy you intially had when you started the journey, but then, the mere blessing you'll have is an evolved body, heart, mind and soul, and your consciousness.
This road may either be rough, or smooth depending on the journey you've had, the values you've inculcated, and finally, you'll be back to somebody who actually gave this roadmap, with all the strategies and your validity. Happily sad, or maybe sadly happy to have you back :)

That's Life, that's the truth.
And guess what? It's completely inevitable :)
Saumya Dec 2017
'Man' is the creature of circumstancial hormones, he knows things, but does just what his mere hormones allow!
Saumya Dec 2017
There are times, when the only thing you can do, is work, work hard , and keep working harder till you achieve the goal you've had, buy what if the no. Of attempts you get, isn't enough as the degree of hope you possess?
The incessant work, the toil, that dedication, all kinda wells up our eyes,  but the pain inside is too deep for those tears even to ease!

Theres a thing, called 'misfortune' that comes into light, then.When a person is unfortunate, at a phase of time, no matter what he or she does, with whatever degree of dedication, the fate rejects all the honesty, and what we exactly get is what we never wished and deserved then.But as the saying goes, 'time rules everything'.'Nobody ever reaped the good harvest before time didn't nod, and I feel nobody ever will.

'Uncertainity' rules life! We can work dedicatedly, be honest with everything and be sincere, yet the chapter called 'Uncertainity' governs life, the people, us, and everything associated with everyone. What we actually wish and expect, isn't what we get, when we actually want, and what we getvis often given at a time, when we are least in need of it.Sadly, that's life.A life, which is indeed so wierdly uncertain!
A deep thought and experience.
Saumya Dec 2017
Amidst midnight breeze,
I wander, I wonder
Life's streets.

Amidst midnight breeze,
I miss, I wish,
A presence.. Bittersweet.

Amidst midnight breeze,
I see, I feel
the birds...Sleep.

Amidst midnight breeze,
I feels the love,
So painfully sweet.

Amidst midnight breeze,
The fog tickles,
Teases me deep.

Amidst midnight breeze,
I feel a silence,
So calm, so deep.

Amidst Mightnight breeze,
I  feel the stars,
Wish luck to seas.

Amidst midnight breeze,
I see, I feel
The earth prepares it
For the morning feast.
Just a thought :)
Thankyou for reading, Commenting a d reacting.

-Saumya
Saumya Nov 2017
She,
Who's perceives,
Your deepest mystery.

She,
Who adores nature,
Just more, more than me.

She,
Who's a fresh air,
That can so well heal.

She,
Who listens,
But will never judge you
To be silly.

She,
Who can smile,
In her greatest miseries.

She,
Who loves,
And sees all as a good being.

She
Who's sans, sans a family,
But blessed and pampered
By her pets daily,

She,
Who'll prove,
'Age is just a number,
In intimacy.'

She,
Who's heart, is so,so  lively
A heart, that Pours love pious,  incessantly.

She,
Who dwells in a heaven on earth,
Nests in her alluring heavenly hearth,
Amidst the birds, plants and beasts.
And is so, so fond of nature's mirth

She,
Who's fond of nature and tree.

She,
Who so loves writing poetry.
And Is a pro,
At this proficient artistry

She,
Who'll spread happiness,
Wherever she'll be.

Is my sweet,
sweet aunt-friend
My dear aunt and friend
Called 'Margie'!
Margie is a friend of mine, I met on Niume.

This is a poem, I wrote for her.
Lemme know how's it.
Thankyou for reading, and the reactions.
Saumya Nov 2017
Now, that you're gone,
And left me in dew,
I wish there were things,
You better knew...

The peace
The silence
Will always be due,
The peace,
The silence
That were then so true.

Your talks, my laughs
Your persevering view,
Made me smile,
With nods for you
Like it was just, just you!

The fights, the frown,
Were then still still cute,
Maybe because,
It was with you!

You left, Not asked,
With a lame excuse,
An excuse ,I know
That was just so not true.

I wish you stayed,
could perceive the truth,
That there was somebody,
Who loved, loved you.

There's still a voice,
That connects me with you,
That makes me smile, shed tears for you
and often makes me miss you,

But now you're gone,
I don't have you,
I wish my love,
You could see the truth.

But then it's late,
To be in the dew,
And I hope,
That was all
...Only If you knew.
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