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  Jul 2020 Rupal
ZenOfferings
Once they have control
The many will celebrate
They'll call it world peace
  Jul 2020 Rupal
Dhimss
Gradients of grey,
me in dismay.
Another random day
my heart had a harder day.

Tinges of teal
You keep walking over me.
After all I mean nothing,
mere fallen leaves.

Scarlet showers,
Scar my soul.
Was fear, a stupid confession,
Or you being the reason?

Blinding black nights,
engulfing bright lights.
Wish I could say,
a polite good bye.
Here's my poem. @sreeyasndilkumar there you go. Satisfied now?
Rupal Jun 2020
Everyone is
Connected.
Everything is
Connected
Rupal Jun 2020
Learn to feel satisfied,
even when
you are not full.



Sometimes we ask for more, even when we overflow. Then we should not complain if a tsunami happens . This is how it all begins. A wave is happy with it’s short dance to the shore and it merges back with the ocean happily. The wave that thinks it is the ocean and wants a separate identity gets engulfed by the ocean. Similarly we all are tied with beautiful heart strings. Why pull strings excessively and unravel! A gentle tug at your own strings diminishes the need for others to pull strings for you. Be happy wherever you are placed. One day you will know the ‘why’.
  Jun 2020 Rupal
Sage
In every truth.
In every lie.
In every help that you provide.

In your lows.
In your highs.
Only your love is what others will realize.
No matter the situation, your brilliance is still there.
  Jun 2020 Rupal
Savio Fonseca
I don't like brief talks.
I like long conversations.
About anything and everything.
Provided they are
long and deep
and they are had with,
the right Woman.
Long conversations are priceless,
especially when the Woman,
has a Beautiful Mind
and a Passionate Soul.
It's the Twenty First Century,
way of making Love.
Rupal Jun 2020
Open your eyes.
Nothing changes.
Yet everything looks
different
Sometimes even with the eyes wide open a little vision correction goes a long way as to how we actually see and interpret things.  We dream with our eyes closed, sometimes open too,  but to really see how something actually is we need to open our eyes. Nothing changes except the vision.
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