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Sad bird still sings,
even at the rock bottom,
learn to fly,open your wings.
The trails we endure are what make us bold,
hold onto love,that's what we are told.

Life is a maze
Unable to find yourself when lost in a gaze,
Just when true hearts meet,
Shake yourself and stand  strong on your feet,
moments like these will only matter,
None can be prepared any better,
Endure note to self that is heartfelt,
 Soak in love ,even a stone will melt.

See the eternal beauty of a soulmate,
Don't pain the heart,it settles in it's fate,
Love is a great trait,
Knocks on the heart even after a long wait .

Winds of change bring in the pain,
Always seek sunshine amidst rain,
when love blooms it averts gloom.
Power of love is never in vain,
Rely on it time and again.

Holding onto love the bird
now sings,
flying high with open wings,
Lovely days are on the cards
for new beginnings always emerge as rewards !

© Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar
*01/12/2022*
December is already here to remind us that 2022 is almost over and now we must look forward to 2023 with new hope and aspirations,loads of love and blessings and positive beginnings.
  Dec 2022 MrunaliniDNimbalkar
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If you don't heal what hurt you,

You'll bleed on people who didn't cut you.
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The morning rising sun,shines it's immaculate rays,
The flutter of your royal blue beams joy and happiness,
A Serendipity
live in the moment , life is short, it's so true.
Spread love , make merry before you dwindle
In a cloak of invisibility.

Speak now,before it's too late
Don't forget!
You live once, love once.
Oh dear butterfly,
You are beaming vision to the world and casting hope in me.

© Mrunalini Nimbalkar
*30/10/22*
This poem is written after I saw a beautiful black blue butterfly in my garden .
Sheer zone of love filled in the heart,
Opposed with hate,
Presenting patience in full fury.
Did not know it's future fate,
Finally winning with oodles of understanding before it got too late!
Pure love now flooded .

© Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar
*08/10/2022*
Random thoughts but in the simplest of processing
In a world of how's and why?
Open the doors of your heart,
 be always grateful,
why shy?

In the poison of pain,spread the nectar of love like a fluidic dye.
Let it flow in continuous supply,
Why can't you try?

Be happy,
Smile to the world with a Hello or a Hi!
See the world smile back in reply.

Why shed a teardrop or give a sigh,a shrill,a wail or a cry?
Oh my!
Subdue the demons,
ain't we humane,so then why?

Why target and then rectify?
Why argue then justify?
Why dismiss then deny?
Forgiving spirit is what you can imply,
You never know when time will fly.

Hey there! girl and guy,
Life's precious!
Gives reasons enough to open your arms wide upto the sky.
With eternal gratitude soar high.

why can't,
every minute be a moment of joy?
turning into memories that one can forever enjoy.

© Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar
27/08/2022
Just why not try being able to help each other live in peace.
And be thankful to God for everything.
Where birds chirp and tweet,
Somewhere valleys and meadows meet,
That's where you will find
me.

Where troubles melt like lemon drops,
Somewhere on the chimney tops,
That's where you will find
me.

Where the tree's lay a golden carpet,
Somewhere between the moist logs and mossy bed,
That's where you will find
me.

Where the white flakes form a snowpack,
Somewhere digging the ground with a hack,
That's where you will find
me.

Where the lilies turn bright,
Somewhere the cookies get baked brown ,orange ,white,
That's where you will find
me.

Where the dew drops glitz with the burning sun,
Somewhere hoping, jumping, playing is so much fun,
That's where you will find
me.

Where there are infinite
gratitude reasons,
Somewhere between life's phases and different seasons,
That's where you will find
me.
©M D.Nimbalkar
*15/08/2022*
I have realised that my poems are almost always an outcome of my thoughts and body language at that particular time.
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It's nice to see the world with a different angle;sometimes,
It's good to be feeling low; sometimes,
It's good to just not know ; sometimes,
It's good to not go with the flow; sometimes.

Wading through the rough times ; sometimes,
Being on a low key ; sometimes,
Searching the inner most me ; sometimes,
Ready to flee; sometimes,
Not knowing answers to why me ? Sometimes,

Imagination is more vivid than reality ;sometimes,
The best gain is to lose ; sometimes.

©M.D.Nimbalkar
10/08/2022
#sometimes#
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