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Pratibha Jan 31
Give me a call, and I’ll return,
With love that glows, with hearts that burn.
Magic will rise, a spark so bright,
Fading shadows, lost in light.

The sun will shine, the sky will gleam,
A gentle breeze, a peaceful dream.
Let go of doubt, let worries cease,
A single call—brings endless peace.

So call my name, don't be afraid,
Love will bloom, it will not fade.
A chance awaits, a path set free,
Together, we’ll rewrite destiny.
Pratibha Jan 29
They said love is a melodious song,
A rhythm felt by two lost souls.
But in a world so materialistic,
Maybe love, too, is an illusion—
Sometimes you're in, sometimes you're not.

They said love is a bird’s soft chirp,
A peaceful echo lingering near.
But when the bird fell silent,
It was just another mirage,
A fleeting sound meant to disappear.

They said it all so true,
But fairytales know it well—
That song is fading,
A tune I wish would never end.
Pratibha Feb 15
When the day arrived—
We smiled through tears,
Lost in the wonder of each other.
But the moment was only a candle’s glow,
Melting quietly into the end.
Pratibha Feb 11
Fallen leaves sound yet silent,
Knowing they won’t return to the tree.
They cry with the whispering wind,
Calm as the rain sets them free.

Drifting down in golden sorrow,
Carried where the cold air leads.
Softly resting on the earth,
A quiet fate that no one heeds.

Seasons turn, and time will take them,
Blending into dust and air.
Yet for a moment, in their falling,
They dance, unbound and unaware.
Pratibha Feb 10
For those who feel overwhelmed,
Say Amen—let the darkness fade.
Hold on, for light will come,
A radiance only you can embrace.

For those who tremble in fear,
Trust in the name of the Lord.
The storm may rage, the rain may fall,
Yet in time, the winds will calm,
And the flowers shall bloom again.

For those who suffer in war,
Stand firm and call His name.
O my Lord—your moment will come,
No longer a victim, but a warrior,
Rising with faith, saying Amen.

For those who seek wisdom,
Seek it in the name of the Lord,
And time shall grant you many moments
To learn, to grow, to be wise.

For those who long to love,
Love the Lord, and fear shall fade.
Trust, believe—Anno Domini they said—
So walk in faith and remain steadfast.

For those who yearn for wealth,
Let your work be in the Lord’s name.
In time, abundance shall unfold,
And you shall stand in prosperity.

For those losing faith,
Hold on—whisper His name again.
The night may linger, but dawn will break,
Breathe, endure, for hope shall rise,
Like the sun in a new year’s sky.
Pratibha Feb 7
She is a moment-
Carried by all waves,
Shouldn't  you show me
Some way out.

Beneath the sky-
I see her shadows,
But as the petals never do come in hand,
So does she as the moment passes away.

And so she drift, like petals on waves,
Wanting to stay, but meant to fade.
Pratibha Jan 30
Exactly when I became a poet?
Was it when you've arrived,
or- is it when I shattered your heart-
after a while?

Was it when I wandered,
lost in the echoes of your memory,
or-is it when I broke it all,
like glass collapsed to silence.

Heavenly it felt all with you
But how did we reach the edge-
where love turned frantic pace,
spinning out of control?

Your radiance - a soul energy,
Light I wished would never dim.
But when The dark creep in,
I lost my grip-
and I feared it.
Pratibha Jan 31
Take my hands and lead me high,
Where sorrow fades, where angels sigh.
We’ll dance again in skies so blue,
A world reborn for me and you.

No more lies and no more pain,
Only love’s sweet, soft refrain.
Take me where the stars align,
Where your heartbeat echoes mine.

Let us swim in eyes so bright,
Lost in waves of endless light.
All our longing drifts away,
As heaven calls, we rise, we stay.
Pratibha Jan 28
The more I love the more I loose
Now that I have lost the one
There is nothing I shall call upon
For the sake of those we shall live
Fulfill our duties and we must leave
To the days we have survived
For those days still yet to come
Nothing inside of me can know my true side
I shall call upon the dear lord
For the sake of those lives
After which we shall leave
And we are all forgotten after a while.
Pratibha Dec 2024
Hope we knew the future,
Hope we knew how to lose the threads of the past.
What we know is to overcome such fear,
Live our lives and cherish our dear.

Wish we knew how to live with only happiness—
No sorrow, no emptiness.
But they say a life of only joy is boring,
So we must hold faith and keep restoring.

Live with the tapestry, hold your breath.
Magic will unfold, erasing all wrath.
The moment will come—"Amen" is the key.
Set those fears ablaze, and you'll live free.
Pratibha Feb 15
Will you catch my breath,
Hold my hands when I falter,
Be my valentine?

My eyes have run dry,
Shedding tears for another,
Even when I know—
It’s only you.

You are the first,
The one I need the most,
The whisper in the wind,
The light behind closed eyes,
The home within my heart.
My dear you.
Pratibha Dec 2024
Down the road I saw a man,
Giving seeds to birds with a gentle hand.
Beside him stood a young boy,
Smoking, lost in a fleeting joy.

One basked in the symphony of flight,
Eyes filled with peace, heart feather-light.
The other, adrift in a digital glow,
Chasing whispers only the winds know.

The man knew the rhythm of time,
Each moment a melody, simple, sublime.
The boy, ensnared in a restless chase,
Seeking solace in a hollow space.

Two paths, two tales under one sky —
One rooted in stillness, one rushing by.
The birds flew free with the man’s grace,
While the boy’s world turned at a frantic pace.
Pratibha Dec 2024
How should I say those words again,
When I know they'll slip away like rain?
You will forget them, quiet and still,
Like shadows lost beyond the hill.

Do you remember the words I spoke,
When the weight of the world nearly broke
My fragile heart? You stood so near —
A shoulder to lean on, a hand sincere.

Your touch was calm, a quiet sea,
Serenity resting inside of me.
I held you close, so tender, so fine,
Believing, somehow, you'd always be mine.

But how should I say you've forgotten me,
While time drifts on like a restless sea?
You move as though I mattered once,
But now I’m a page in a story that hunts
For meaning lost in the folds of time,
A wish you took for granted, sublime.

Was I just a moment, a fleeting grace,
A name you won't even bother to trace?
Tell me, how should I say it again —
These words that vanish like drops of rain?

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