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In a field of luxurious cloth spread across a painted canvas,
On distant plush , green meadows,
beaming with comfort and slumber,
Unshaken with the weight of human race,
Moving on its own pace,
I see the windmills weaving a wonderful scape of a countryside so unique ,
In solitude with nature a few moments I sneak ,
learning from the windmills real quick.

imparting lessons to be strong as a gaint yet a gentle flower ,
standing tall as a tower with outstretched arms hurling winds to churn air to power.
stability to be your own they shower.

hold your head high , exchange greetings with the sky ,
the Ceilings of heaven ,tranquility reaching the eye,
nothing is impossible if you try .

feel the wind playing sweet notes to the ear feeding music to the soul ,
beaming sunshine and positive atmosphere,
brightening each day year after year.
Come again they say , no adieu , no goodbye,
Seek more lessons from the windmills when you pass them by.

@Mrunalini Nimbalkar
22/07/2023
To start with I really am scratching my head  as I don't know if any of this makes any sense ,yet poetry is a state of mind and so I write what my mind says ....
Sophisticated simplicity,
a man of few words ,
Gentle at heart , captivating positive aura is your art .
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Strong willed yet filled with gratitude,
Smiling away pain ; an inborn attitude .
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Harnessing trends, resurgent and renewed ,
an positive approach to life you always exude .
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Taking on life's task with a little pepper and salt ,
An accomplished work needing no applaud ,
teaching enormous lessons of life , I laud .
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befitting words will fail to  still capture your essence ,
god has been only kind to gift me a father like you and this is all that rightfully makes sense .
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Mrunalini .D. Nimbalkar
16.06.23
Happy father's day to all ....
Father's daughter
Let the eyes speak , let the minds do the talking .
I will spend a lifetime listening to you !

@Mrunalini Nimbalkar
24.05.2023
Love has its reason's, reason's it doesn't know !

Mrunalini Nimbalkar
13/052023
There is more silence than silence itself maybe it's the beauty of being or just may be a bit of soul searching !
Whatever it is , silence is bliss.
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Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar
Silence is blissful
15.04.23
In peaceful calmness of nature,
Upcoming sun blends smoothly
into horizon’s eternity,
Turning scenes of the day into eternal beauty.

Amongst swaying trees and golden sands,
varied structures, myriad colours and heavenly fragrances entrance distant lands.

Tiny buds bloom into beautiful flowers from the magical creativity of nature, mesmerised I behold the divine fragrance of different flowers,
reminding me these are messengers of divine artistry,
Awestruck ; when flowers bloom in distant lands with the same chemistry.

@Mrunalini Nimbalkar
12.03.23
A recent trip to newzealand  inspired me to write this poem after seeing all the summer blooms, Flowers truly have the capacity to lift up your spirits.
When you doubt the power of Supreme,
you face a lesson,
it imparts believes and in the wake of every dawn you become a learner again.
Guardian angels lead the way ,
Bringing you back when you go astray ,
Trust becomes the route and miracles await as fruits .

When you doubt the power of  Supreme,
he comes as an unseen blessing,
Intoxicated in hope, joy and peace,
beyond your flaws you search within.
In his power and care,
positivity you breathe in.

When you doubt the power of Supreme,
God's windows open wide ,
broad daylight gleaming,
consumes the threatened,weakened mind,
World of illusions plays blind,
Prayer of reassurance is all that you find .
Keeping the attitude of gratitude,
you know the divine has always been kind !

Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar
17 th January 2023

Almost a week into a near fatal accident , I can only thank god for
saving us ...it's only a miracle of sorts and I am still speechless.
Have a safe year all.
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