People come

If I speak
I always get connected
Though they have,
Nothing to do with it
I always get,
Connected through heart

Then I,
Start to dream
within the dream I invite them
secure place to stay
expecting much comfort, i hope them to feel

The journey begins
I get much connected
Though they may have,
Nothing to do with it.

At one point, dream stops
They move on,
I try to move

They say goodbye
Literally I don't know, what to do
Then,
without returning, last bye
I carry them in memory


Stay blessed
What I wish,
I wish my good memory
Somewhere it may be you

Even after.

There is something I would like to say
To all the beautiful souls

To the one who is already beautiful
To the one who is trying to be
To the one who knows she is beautiful
To the one I have to remind, she is

Write to feel less
Read to feel more
Writing is easy
Living is hard

Once in the while
He/She smiled
Then he/she replied
"I want to live in your writing."
"I want an easy life."

Let me scribe
Moment of truth
To see your
Smile again

For
Your Journey
Towards amygdala
Have
An adrenalin diet

Yilu Ping'An

I want
To be the one
Your heart
And soul think about

Touch me
With your verses
Spell the words
Syllable by syllable
Mesmerize me
With your effort
Admire me
Like a Masterpiece
And craft me
How you like to
Endlessly

She said

When did you last time felt happy?
I asked.

Now, I’m
I heard.
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No one question
Love
It just is

Still unsure?
It's not

When there is writer's block

Be empty
To the null

Observe closely
To see the things
That does not exist
Listen keenly
To hear the things
That have not been said
Wonder walk in the circular path
To find the end
When there is no beginning
Be prepare for anything
Like
Listen to the rain
Pounding on the ground
Or stare the moon in silence
Or try to understand a barking dog
Or chase the humming bee till the sunset
Or count the palpating heart
101
102
103
Behind the closed door
Like I do

Not everyone will understand you

Time may taught One
When to scroll
When to walk
When to run
When to jump
When to stop

Still there is
A way long
For ever and ever

Where?
What matters

Only if you have
Been through
8:30 version of me

You know me well

When I am high
Not that high
What you may have thought
Ink is blue

When I feel low
Not that low
What you may be thinking
Ink is dark

And mostly
Yes mostly
That is my diary
Not camouflage

And
With you
I want to
Talk more
About coffee
He said

And he was I
I guess

Ink is in my gene
But I welcome you
To buffer space
As a coauthor

Between
Dream
And
Reality

Thus
The story
Never ends

Never hope,  
Never dream or/and

Never feels emotional.
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Isolated Philosophy
Here, state nails them
  
Declare, Martyr.

Feel everything deeply
If it's superficial
You are not my tribe

Professionally I'm
Trained to practice
MEDICINE

For the chosen one
I prescribed
MUSIC

That worked

Now define me
What medicine is?

We sleep
To escape the reality
And wakeup
To escape the dream

And the time
In between
It's life

That simple

Once she/he asked
"Why do you ponder?"

After all
I like
A thought of you

She/he heard

They call it,
Heaven

I told,
It’s my Home

That smile

Ripples
All the way
Offers an oasis
Caresses the soul
Captures the mind
Ignites the spirit
Echoes endlessly
On and on
Wow
Intoxicating
She is the muse
Evergreen
Nothing like you
A bit of that
A bit of this
All that you are
Overwhelming

And so much more

Familiar echoes
Whispers in the air
Mesmerizing aura
Sacred phenotype
An ancient essence
A sense of you
From there to here
Crafted preciously
Mirrored souls
Piece by piece
Embraced emotions
Painted in the Canvas
A tale of time
Conflict of interests
Hidden in the Ink

If you lived then
You relate
To me
Something beyond
More than a memory
Holding yourself away
As a silent muse
Then and now
This is a case

Subconsciously
Our Journey start with
  
If,
Perhaps,
But.
  
Between those words we,
  
Raise
Search
Fall.

Her affection has arms

Child discover it
Later, to be a hug

Where the weight
Of the shadow
Proportionate to
The depth of the pain

And when
Less is more
Where's less?
When the light
In the soul
Resonances
The pure happiness

Let's where
Rather be

Union of fire and Ice
Divinely of beautiful mystery
Complimenting their vibes
Explore dark to get light
Inside wrong there is some right

Honesty is imperfection
Like a life of Yin and Yang
White soul of dark community, and
Dark soul of white community
With every answer,a question begins
Fire and Ice
Water quenches a life
Fire purifies
Touching our lives

Of all, universal questions
You were, the answer

Now, I look at, the horizon.

Still unaware!
Why we have
Two ears

Perhaps
We are programmed
Biologically
To speak less
And
To listen more

When I first saw her,
I find myself in her eyes

Today, I remember

That instance
She probably doesn’t
find herself in me.

Stay breathing, stay blessed
Practicing a presence
Try living without air,
Universe within,
All we are, connected
Expressions with variables
When thoughts oscillate heart
Need of metaphors
A egoless humanity
A silent vows,
Search of a new horizon
Hinge of hope
Led by the dreams
Extra miles

A tale of seer
In a tender voice
With a words of wisdom
Thoughts and concerns
Comfortable embrace,
Breaking a silence

He concluded, I see
“The dark in the light”, and
‘The beauty in the dark.”
Silence prevails.

“Paint me black”, he uttered
Last words before his death.

When they asked
"How are you?"

I'm in the Moon light mood
I replied

Being human
Is not always enough

Sometimes
One needs
To be an Ocean

Would you?

There was a time
I was in need

You were there

Find the balance
Embrace the time

Life goes on

The best part of you
A story
Without an end

And the time
Stand still

Simply
To listen

Dedicated to those
Whose heart doesn't only pump the blood
But feels something more

Thank you

All those days
I was inspired from the silence

Last words,
I spelled, “please stay”
Without a reply
Without any warn
Silence too, disappeared

Oh! my savior
Where to find my shadow?
Where it belongs?

Feel the pain.

Out of the comfort zone  
Swirl and Twirl

But, fragrance  moves on

If only,
we do our part of duty
righteously

Earth is
the best place to be.

If one is stupid

Let not
Make him/her fool
Being foolish

If you can invite me
Wholeheartedly

Invite me to your thoughts
And with all my might
An aesthetic senses
Let me be
In my own way

In all the sulci
And the gyri
Synapse the nerves
Of sensory delight
Transcendent realm
Of heart, body and mind
Cross the elemental avenue
Where solely soul resides
With the sacred worship
And the exquisite conscience
Let me lighten up
Letting your spirit high
Nothing much......
Immerse yourself
Like yesterday
And always

If you can invite me
Wholeheartedly

Everyday
I touch the real suffering,
In Pain.

I try to feel it
Inable to make them in comfort

Sometime I feel,
their pain
probably more than
they do

Later
I cry

They,
Cry with me

Cry heals the pain
in both of us.

Unseen to ones eyes,
Cultivate with all the blessings

Paradise exists

Granny was asked,
“How it happened?”

She replied,
I was following my dreams
He was following something

And It was,
the same way
and the same direction
and for the same cause
at the same time

For a fraction of second
Time paused

Dream met reality
There after

To be precise
Here, we are living
Life of a dream
Beyond a fiction

When they asked me
To shake the body
Flow with rhyme
I wished
They could understand
My
Cerebral dance

A dark hour,
In a endless shore
With a fixed expression
And a fixed emotions
No veins, No breathe
Defying Sci-Fi fantasy
All of sudden,
Penetrating a silence
A smile,
A sweet dream,
A presence,
A cadence radiant
Taking a deep breathe,
Cold stones,
A source of decency
Fuel of Inspiration
Here a free verse, never gets ended
Just continue to inspire

It seems
People are
Like drugs
With their expiry date
But
But the soul
Doesn't

Be that soul

The Earth is not yet
Completely trash
Because there are
Someone like
You
Who makes it
Better place