When all you know is nothing ,
The nothing is the something that is everything !

© Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar

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Through a forest glade
and down a narrow path
there stands a sacred tree
with its heart torn in half.

Bramble clings to its trunk
ivy covers over its bark,
reaching up for the light
fighting against the dark.

Forgotten by the woods,
ignored in a crowded place,
for it yearns for attention,
just a little tender grace.


© Pagan Paul (27/06/19)

Poems I write for hobby sake for chap books great they make .

Art of giving words a life is a legacy so old , the charm and style simply unfold .
Here I am the super power,
Igniting sparks of positive desire.

Completely lost in the world of words so dear.
My love for books becomes clear.

Rhyming with the rhythm of words , caressing the art of creating a verse .
Attributing  to being a poet with a purpose .

Contributing to the humanity in all making myself confidant and tall .
By fabricating beautiful stories ,
I'm
Pleased offering everlasting memories .

© Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar

The little bird chirps its happy song
Knows to this place it belongs
Every morning on the window sill
Sings its wake up song
Full of hope and possibilities
Welcomes the new Dawn

A whiff of earthly mire,
Leaving no moments of desire.
Water gushing into large streams .
All one hears is loud screams!

Rain drenched koel fluckering her feather's clean.
A illusion that lasts only for a while ,turning it all futile !

Grating , highpitched trees swinging on drenched roads of foggy gloom ,
Downpours creating exhumes !

Thunderbolts scorching the bark of the trees .
Heavy spells hitting the red roofed chalets , chimneys turning into Adam ale goblets!

Inundate , outpouring of sparkling tears ,
Oblivious to the upcoming fears.
A little boy trails his paperboat on the gurgling brook , repeated efforts that never forsook .
When indulged in a game of own ,
Sudden , bleak streaks of golden ray's shone !

Nature indeed is full of mazes,
Every deluge has its phases.
Uprising against nature's spell ,
Each action has a story to tell!


© Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar

Entangle in the knot's of love for that's what mankind was made for and deserve.
Untangle the knot's of hate, before it is too late .

Tie the knot's to build a wonderful journey of life.
Untie the knot's to sojourn in the presence of happy souls.

Entwine the knot's of pleasurable experiences,
Unravel the knot's of misery.
Design a macrame of enlightenment , deliverance and  positive awakening's
Create a masterpiece of life's treasury.


© Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar

Turn the pain into balladry ,
Initiate a everlasting melody.
Do not linger in sympathy
Fabricate your destiny and ignite the flame of emphaty.

Rise to glorify your life
Strive not to survive but to be alive!
Simple treasures are on your path.
Why choose the road of pain and wrath?
The choice is stark ,
The world is tempting and the flesh is weak .
Chose the kingdom of God.

Do not ! My friend search for the worldly pleasures and treasure pitches ,
choose wisely for the divine, heavenly bounties and riches.

©Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar