Start from a point
Then perpendicular lines
Along the sides of a triangle! Hop
Think out of the box,
Into the circle
Tangentially shooting out
Into the cosmos
Or vitally following the elliptical path
Finally into a infinite loop
Forming figure of eight
Spinning clockwise and anti-clockwise
Polarised and de polarised
Upper half of it being sense
And the lower half of it being logic

Did you really try that in ur mind ?
Wait all that made no sense !

Life is simple you see !
Yes sensible logic is all we seek,
The very foundation that cosmos stand upon
And not all the complex stuff  
That you assume in ur mind,
Cook and transfer to peoples mind
Then they transferring it
And shooting it out to the masses
And people blindly worshipping it ?
Make sense out of it,
Make every action count
Life is worth rediscovering !

-Rose

“Come on ! Pick up ur ****** pieces
Walk past your past!
Advancing into the future
Stronger should you be” * THUDDDD**

No where to go, Nothing to do,
Door shut straight on my face, Long I stood.

After the rains,
The rainbow is all that you see,
Oh you poor forgotten thunders !
And Long lost me!

Heavenly petrichor brings delight !
Also the Flashes of the past
The Futility of the venture
And deep scars that last.

Tumultuous downpour
Almost deafening my ears
Yet everything within stays so still
Darkness smeared, oh dear !

Rainbow curves on my lips
Exploding thunder in my heart
Broken pieces all fallen apart
Blurring my vision the tears that slips

Storm did teach the grass a firmer grip
They stand with their feet in dirt
And the rest of them in rain
Can they ? Naah! They can’t complain !

The exausted me repeats :
Rain rain go aaway
Comeback once I’m hurt again
Washing my heart off the pain !

-Rose

I remember it was an accident,
Excruciating pain, scar,
Pieces of my body here and there.
It’s all over !!! Until she lifted me.

No purpose to live, wanted to die.
More I realised none I had, the harder I cried.
My bad!! I survived!!

After I broke to a 1000 pieces,
They changed. What ?? Praising me?
While a finger bowl, cleaned their dirt
Yet sniffed by none,
Now they are Showcasing and admiring me?

Now etching has infused scars on me,
Yet carved my purpose.
Glazing set painful burns,
Yet unravelled the beauty within.
Gold(self worth) filled the cracks of my heart.
Shaped by external pressure,
Emerged the beautiful, strong, brave bowl.

You assumed it all wrong !
I ain’t a HUMAN, crippled by his disability.
I am that transformed finger bowl
Yes “A Golden Glazed bowl”
Kintsugi changed my life! And yours ?

Lessons learnt from a “Golden Bowl”,
Remember, “Life no more a finger Bowl”!
-Rose

My sunshine my moon light,
Je suis désolé, I walked away.
Thou art fair, O my beloved!

Thou didst gift me the art of living,
but not without thee.❤️
Thou didst teach me to give but, without exhausting self .
Thou thought me to Bestir after jeers.
Thee wast my addition,
yet good for my fettle.
Flaunting thee, I got lauded.
Feeling thee, I got better like a buss.
Was reflecting my mind's saga in thee!

Methinks why didst I avaunt ?Natheless, It's been months.. I know!
Can I forlorn thee?
Naa .. Thou art my amour.
I can't forsake, thee can I?
"je suis de retour bébé"
("I'm back baby")

Melancholy ain't making me poetical,
Instead, more panglossian!
The merman sobbing in rain,
Remember! Best lessons are the ones that comes from pain.
For, POETRY be my life.
Yes she's my amour!*

- Rose

Do I write to accord thy attention pal? assumption? Haha good one !!
Well something important has my attention
That's failed to reach this ironic world,
Pessimistic people,
materialistic unchaste thoughts,
Self designed tramatic catastrophes
That's Keeping us off the "secret";
Naa! Not the egeria's "secret",
Yes the "Abraham's secret";
that was christned as "secret"
Which is no more any secret
After being unravelled.😊
                    - ROSE

"If he's not doing anything to keep you,why are you trying so hard to stay?" her friend asked...
True, he's not even putting in enough to toss it into his trash.The letter,Yes my letter,the one in his office drawers  laying even aftr years shows how idle he is.. idle out of love for her who presented it to him on a special occasion,that makes his dipmples grow deeper when he blushes remembering how idle he's been ever after he's been taking care of that letter
-Rose