Floating flowers remind me to bloom with grace even on toughest days,
It's how I rock and how you roll !
A matter of time and the effect of troll, you see it with wide open eyes ,
I see it through my soul .

I see the architect of my situation,
you see yourself as victim,
It's good to be roughly right than precisely wrong ,
Let's follow the dictum.
You see flaws , I see art ,
The imperfectly perfect !

Everything is hard before it's easy ,
it may seem a bit too crazy ,
why not try before you conclude to be clumpsy or lazy ?
You see failures ,
I see knowledge and growth,
It's always a game of perception juggling to and fro !
@Mrunalini Nimbalkar

The dark truth is hurt people,hurt people!

@Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar

The most angelic, the most sublime,
transforming exuberance in every moment of life,
Unflinching piety and faith in every breath,
where stories come alive with soulful music and graceful dancing,
a world of mystical magic,

Celebrating life !
One with the Divine,
eludes all boundries,
places pure love at the centre of the universe,
seeing love everywhere , everyday yet never without thee.
revering the divine in me !

Raas leela; intensifying the essence of life through joy within self and eternal bond with the celestial,
an embodiment of universal truth that is dynamic,
the energies floating in the sea of love and devotion is simply magnetic.

@Mrunalini Nimbalkar

Beneath the silent gaze of the moon they meet at a distance apart,
Now bathed in the luminescent glow of the moon rhythmic beats doing the talking of the hearts.

The silver speckle leaves it's shimmery mark,
the power of silence extends far beyond the night sky,
whispering the secrets and revealing the truth.
All feelings surpassed,
Love cannot be hidden !

The moon now a silent witness to the tales of love,
conceals the beating of hearts in the darkness of the night .

In the symphony of tranquility,
Dangling along the invisible track of time,
Assuring to be there forever,
sometimes the moon is all they have !

@Mrunalini Nimbalkar

Changing perspective and knowing how to wait !

@Mrunalini Nimbalkar

Wake up to the sound of the roaster
See the chimney smoke,
water gush through the nearby stream,
Nature painting a dream.
With a song in the heart,
acceding little things in our life's part.


Hear the sparrow tweet ,
A fresh morning greet,
The dew on the Jasmine leaf,
Ants crawl away from the feet,
the distant sheep bleet.
The bus beep ,
the sound of the gardeners broom sweep.
Listen to music that soothes the mind,
thankful for the playful hands and little chuckles heard from the yard behind.
Making way for a few little things.


Hear the cycle bell ring ,
smell the flowers dwell in the sunny spring,
Bask in the drop of a golden ray ,
witness the green carpet array,
feel the grass on the feet
Sip on a hot coffee treat,
a welcoming smile or a greet,
Just a few little things.
  

Set your table with lilies and roses, fragrances  running through the house ; house you turn into a home.
Toasted jam and bread,
a healthy meal spread.
a little prayer to thank for the same , just a bit in God's name.
Open the windows (of your mind )and let the fresh air in,
Burn incenses and clear your mind off pain and sin ,
Being thankful for your very being.


Every moment takes its positive course, keep no space for remorse.
Pat yourself,
Put on your best smile,
Look into the mirror ,
Say "Thank You" God , for everything that life brings,
aiming to value just the little things !

@MRUNALINI NIMBALKAR