True love means letting go,
A gentle dance, moving slow.
I let you fly and be free,
In letting go, My love stays with me.

Relationships grow when both are free,
Two hearts together, in harmony.
Forcing or pushing never works,
Love that’s true, no one can break.

True love accepts change that comes,
Welcoming the shifts life gives.
It takes courage to step aside,
To let you grow and not just pride.

Forgiveness mends wounds of the past,
Healing hearts so love can last.
Releasing pain and old regrets,
True love stays, never forgets.

Even if I fade away,
My heart remembers, come what may.
Beyond the body, beyond the space,
My love remains as a warm embrace.

Letting go, I hold you close,
In my soul, love still shows.
Not tied by chains or worldly things,
A bond that’s pure, with no strings.

I wish you joy, I wish you peace,
In letting go, my love won’t cease.
My feelings are mine to take care of,
A love that’s true, that’s pure, and above.

My love gave hope for a reason to stay,
In letting go, I set you free today.
Not to shake the boat we sailed,
But to see our hearts prevail.

So here I stand with open arms,
In letting go, I mean no harm.
True love isn’t a chain to bind,
But a freedom for both to find.

By
Sanji-Paul Arvind

Overthinking is your worst enemy
It does not take away our agony.
With self, do not start at war,
Life is too short, close that door.

It’s all in our head, flowing all at once,
Petty things will steal our happiness.
Time doesn't heal emotional pain,
Let go of unwanted thoughts, just vain.

If it's meant to be, it will, if it isn't,
Stressing won't make it different.
Anxiety is a thin stream of fear,
Don't let your mind bully you, dear.

Do not dwell in the past, focus on being happy,
Not to worry about the future, live life fully.
Life becomes the story you tell yourself,
Write as many, stock it in a bookshelf.

Others say what they are projecting,
Not to be a victim of needless suffering.
Do not let it to steal your peace,
Everyone is blessed; live with grace.

By
Sanji-Paul Arvind

There is so much of happiness in a flower,
If you are receptive, it will shower.
Thousands in colors, and still to explore,
Yet countless, nature has in store.

To please the gods, they hold the power,
Their beauty shines hour by hour.
Each morning they blossom, round the year,
Ordination to gods, we use them during prayer.

Nectar so sweet, a gift from mother nature,
Where hearts and minds meet, joy, they offer.
In names they are known, nature’s favor,
In every language, their grace is shown all over.

They melt stone hearts like butter,
Bringing warmth to the soul, a charmer.
Even the hardest hearts can't ignore,
The eternal blessing they have in store.

Like mothers, they're givers, gentle and pure,
Harm them not, of that be sure.
Even the bitter will come to adore,
The beauty of flowers, forevermore.


By
Sanji-Paul Arvind

Today we mark seventy-eight years gone by,
With pride and joy, we lift our heads high.
For many gave all, whose names we miss,
Yet their dreams live on in India’s bliss.

Remember the elders, honor their fight,
Their struggles for freedom day and night.
Love your land with a heart pure,
Like a child cherishes simple allure.

Salute to our flag, with colors bright,
It waves with honor, a glorious sight.
Freedom is a treasure, not just to boast,
Cherish all, from north to south and east to west.

Sing National Anthem with voices clear,
It binds us all Indian’s, far and near.
For years we were denied, our rights
Young and old, stood without fear, our patriots.

Now we live in dignity and in peace,
A legacy of sacrifice, written in our place.
Celebrate this day with hearts full and free,
For the freedom we hold was won for you and me.

By
Sanji-Paul Arvind

A rope that you tie it to your soul,
Remains until you reach the grave hole.
A person who makes your life whole,
Never tries to become a mole.

A relationship which is truer than the truth.
Finding the right one is harder but it will be worth..
The one who can walk with you to any depth,
In life’s all roads and to whichever length.

Having a true one is a blessing,
Who will be with you, life everlasting.
One who tells you all your flaws,
And be with you by breaking all laws.

A person who is your shoulder,
Even when you grow older.
When the world burdens you, a soldier,
True friends will remain in life like a holder.

When all the relationships sink,
The only one with you in life’s every blink.
Feels like two souls are interlinked,
And two brains which think alike.

For some it is a mask to pretend,
For benefits and troubles that you can attend.
These will put you down at the end,
Identify them, ensure to suspend.

Luckiest is the person with one true friend,
Who travels ups and downs till life’s end.
None can break or bend,
A relationship blessed by gods, a real bond.

By
Sanji-Paul Arvind