Light happens when life happens ,
A journey of illumination through a roller coaster culmination.

Magical weave interwined into a sieve,
Laughter , jubilation or grief ,
faith or destiny everything is perfect yet brief !
A short road to traverse between birth and death .

Incredible strength and love delivered, meaningfully when the soul and body merge.
Creation is a act of worship !
Dear universe ! I offer my salutations to the beauty of birth,
for you are a catalyst for everything that will always emerge.

@Mrunalini Nimbalkar

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

Love never dies a natural death.
Replenishing the heart and soul for awhile,
Catching on to every moment to reconcile.
When veils of deceit get woven with threads of treachery and the art of dubiousness.
Sometimes in love the majestic aura conceals a mercurial mind .
Love is a subtle killer,an unstable mate ,
Heartbroken; yet doesn't care for it's fate.

A fine thread of art and manipulation interwines to create a baneful masterpiece.
Death ; alone now a soulmate searching for the love filled heart .
Parallel they move;  both love and death,
Up for the finale they both stand ,
Beyond the horizon they expand to explore the pain as best as they can .

Love and death is the destination that all shall share ,
Onwards journey into an infinite slumber, as much as one may care.
Love awaits it's ultimate fate,
Unshaken and not mistaken the vicious cycle moves,
the angles now unerringly fit into the grooves.

Finally death is an invitation to return home.
Alas ! Its is so terrible to love something that death can touch , a futile love angle with nothing much !

@Mrunalini Nimbalkar

Oh dear waves go reach the shores,
let newer stories unfold to the ocean.
If there are dreams , I am never too old.
let me dive into my passion.
plunge into the depth of gifts that are within me ,
A treasure trove of high tides of compassion,
a mystic journey into self recognization.

@Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar

Life is a comedy ,life is a tragedy,
Destiny rules .


@Mrunalini Nimbalkar

Some day ,one day you will find love that calms the soul.

@Mrunalini Nimbalkar

I fell ,I learnt ,I laughed ,I rose,
You laughed ,you mimicked, you laughed again,
How much did you fall ?

@Mrunalini Nimbalkar

Time killing is time killing ........

@Mrunalini Nimbalkar

Standing on the pier,
seeing the sunrise,
the stillness in the waters,
the depth and the vastness,
transporting me to profound calmness.
When shaken with daily mundane and powerful thoughts,
the kiss of the subtle raindrops making me aware of my existence,
Nature teaches you to raise above the notch
Soothing the soul's wandering thoughts ,
I see myself repeating the process and then life goes on .

Nature has a magical touch, healing you with its beautiful art.
feeling the process ,being in oneness.
against the journey of multifaceted, painted minds, fluorescent lights and calender arts, sits me with a wandering heart .
As the depth of the day turns into a dark slumber,
counting minutes as if it was only the number,
then there gleams a reflection of the moon,
Yet again painting pretty pictures into the heart,
raising the hopes, not everything is lost.
Nature's gift is free of cost.

Not differing with who's who,
allowing to absorb everything old and new,
No questions asked,
rejuvenating and renewing energy, invoking hopes as I move through the woods,
long before I am lost.
nature trails leading to pasteurs green, absorbing the beauty of distant hills,
freeing the fears and embarking on newer thrills,
nature teaches life skills.
finding myself to grow and branch out from within ,
The soulful nature plays the mindful guide you are seeking .

@Mrunalini Nimbalkar

Heartbeats also have rules ,
they just don't choose every name .

@Mrunalini Nimbalkar

In the heart of the hinterland,
herd of cattle moving to the meadow music of  the cattle grazers,
intrinsic connection to it's humble roots in the reeds and soils of  motherland.

The flow of the rivers,
the parched hamlets,
the long hours of morning sun ,
the pastures live with the jingling bells
all of it aligned with nature as one.

The ranchers whistle heard loud and clear,
the livestock moves without fear,
humble beings with brightly tied turban heads,
leading them swiftly from forage lands to river beds.
He knows his land very well,
in harmony with nature he will dwell.

Out on the plains when the music springs,
Smoothing the cattle into the carpets of greens,
the humble cowherd sits in peace,
basking under the sunshine,with a sigh of relief,
nurturing the cattle for the day , a little worry shall cease.
for they will look after his need,
a act of mutual friendship indeed.

When days work is done from dawn to dusk,
Onto his bed he will tuck,
A silent promise the cattle grazer will make ,
for the love of his livestock every action he will take,
Come rain come shine,
when the seasons are rough and days are tough,
from far or near or from hill tops high to feed the cattle till he die .

@MRUNALINI NIMBALKAR

Maybe its a rich tapestry of life,
weaved in stories of love , loss and transformation,
I am emptied out but I'm not done,
Hope has the best aesthetic standards!
I set myself onto a new landmark,
unruffled and draped in the fabric,
I am the most comfortable.


In my darkest days, gardens of hope have offered the promise of new life ,
Hanging on the edge of time,
Something feral with the dissolution of routine,
disillusioned yet determined,
It's a pause not a cessation!
beyond the horizon,
bringing me back into the folds of life with a spread of renewed positivity and the allurement of hope.

@Mrunalini Nimbalkar

When determination is at its best behaviour ,
the aim is to achieve the impossible even when the conditions are severe,
Perseverance is the key ,
ISRO community working for results and success is what they want to see.
Chandrayan 3 goes on a mission spree!
~
taking the efforts , capturing clicks of the moon ,
rising hopes , maybe just too soon,
Chandrayan 3 fearing not and maneuvering forward,
knowing it's job is not to work like a coward .
mission difficult but not impossible,
every ISRO member reassured.
Knowing what failures are,
this time making sure success is not afar
~
Keeping updated about the journey ,
a feat to achieve was a dream of every Isro attorney
Thirst of knowledge, to get information about the south pole mystery ,
Craters and crevices ,water or gases,
clicking pictures of whatever the lander passes
~
landing safely on top of the moon
Imprints of the Indian flag ,
marking twenty third july twenty twenty three on the global map ,
Indian scientists etched history,
creating an everlasting impression between the earth and the moons chemistry !
@Mrunalini Nimbalkar

Love : Nothing just looking at; looking at you,looking at me , looking at you !!
Pause .....

@Mrunalini Nimbalkar

Onto the meadows ,
Behold ! the solitary girl melodiously sing,
Perhaps of plaintive tales bygone or coming along ,
hard day at work filled with murk .
Of daily chores and simple life,
Of tiniest , dainty , wild floral array,
that fade with time yet
rise hopes of
blooming bright and reassuring to stay,
life is beautiful in its own way .
~
A smile fitting gaily on her face,
giving a positive aplomb to the human race,
be hopeful even through life's upheaval phase.
She sings life is a chimera yet god's greatest creation,
bobble of delusion.
full of stories wrong or right,
nobody can foresee it's might .
humming to you and me she reiterates,
a confident smile is so apt to give life a good fight !
~
Simple moments become special and linger long after,
soothing the soul's to the lost memory of life's chapter .
every moment is precious.
life takes its own paths
even thereafter !

©Mrunalini.D Nimbalkar

Wearing the crown of magnetic allurement ,
Sheathed , Sanguine , Egregious and Effulgent !
With a beguiling pace she coyly approaches in shades of shimmery reds , bowed with obliging politeness .
Gracefully walking into 'thy' life and grasping 'thy' strings of happiness.

She lives  in 'thy ' mind with enticing gravity ,  residing within 'thy' heart for eternity .

Unveiling her true self  shedding all dignity and peace , she renders her de bouch self as she now plays 'thy ' perfect host.
She titillates 'thy ' mind like a ghost !

Bewitched by the 'sorceress' ,
'Thy' life is succumbed to the tempest !
Alas !  
Now their is no escape for  she paved the way to desperation  .
Captivated by the "SUPERIOR  TEMPTATION" is 'thy hopeless mind swarming with aggresion and a helpless heart flanked with  apprehension, depression and destruction !
Such  my friend is the devastation of  thee " TEMPTATION "
© Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar

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

Sophisticated simplicity,
a man of few words ,
Gentle at heart , captivating positive aura is your art .
~
Strong willed yet filled with gratitude,
Smiling away pain ; an inborn attitude .
~
Harnessing trends, resurgent and renewed ,
an positive approach to life you always exude .
~
Taking on life's task with a little pepper and salt ,
An accomplished work needing no applaud ,
teaching enormous lessons of life , I laud .
~
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 .
~
Mrunalini .D. Nimbalkar

Let the eyes speak , let the minds do the talking .
I will spend a lifetime listening to you !

@Mrunalini Nimbalkar

Love has its reason's, reason's it doesn't know !

Mrunalini Nimbalkar

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.
@
Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar

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

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

In your majestic form you bloom,
my eyes behold the festoon,
oh ! pretty Magnolia, you steal my heart,
fragnant hues of pink , indeed nature's work of art .

Mrunalini  Nimbalkar

We celebrate our Centenary Year of Invisible Goodness,
With pride, passion and fun all across in an ambience of Godliness ,
in our alma mater Divine Providence.
Our principles , our teachers all gathered with pride as we all take life's next stride.
Bow to their teachings that remain etched in our hearts,
Schools always play the most vital part.

In a world full of love each of us entered back into a memorable flash back ,
some with aspirations, some with joy , a little tear and little sigh,
Forever with heads held high.
With happiness the angels blessed us all as we rejoiced the event in the assembly hall.

Christmas around the corner,
We looked lovely in Red and White,
Spreading positivity with radiant light.
Making the atmosphere bright.
Hugs and love , laughter and giggles
Bringing out the childhood chuckles.

Food and music , dance and grooving ,
Photobooths and classroom recalls,
Everything seemed to make our world moving .
Innocence and purity of friendships beaming ,
joys of yester years still blooming .

Far away from the daily grinding ,
life suddenly is all out and about childhood memories rewinding.
Although scattered around the world nothing can do us apart ,
for we are all bounded by friendships from the heart .

A momento of pure love we cherish in our heart ,
until eternal rest does us apart.
This is what reunions and centenary year celebrations do,
Making the bond stronger and inseparable,
it's simply impossible to say adieu !

@Mrunalini Nimbalkar

Divinites in full glory ,take out a peace rally .
A curtain raiser they perform to all that a hundred years have bygone .
A small shelter to a young school and maturing into  a fine one ,
My Alma Mater has seen it all, come together under the sun.

I lie awake in bed
with thoughts swarming around in my head.
I bet none of us back then ever knew,how many things a teacher can do .
It all goes beyond sharing knowledge,
the infinite shaping of life that takes a lot of courage.

Loud and triumphant! Bellowing from the rooftop divine glory rings true.
Hail my school ,that you always will,
for its your values that are your conquered skill.

© Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar

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

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

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

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

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

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

Dear Earth , 
Hope you are doing fine?
Although I love you from the bottom of my heart,
yet I forget to confess it and have simply torn you apart.

Trust me sometimes the love is indepth,
but I feel abandoned in my present.
With feelings that I negatively vent,
I felt ,what is the use of co-existing,
now or in the past?
for our friendship maybe temporary and may never last.
I see no road,no future,
Oh! dear Earth it is such a torture!
Why can't you leave me alone?
just let me be!
I loathe and you just don't see.

You;dear Earth have been a solid pillar when I show no sympathy.
You plead,but only for empathy!

How can you be so strong?
I play tug of war,
I pull and push you,
you never differ but just play along!
I ****** upon you my bewitching magic,
You hold onto it with strengthened logic.

Oh!dear Earth in your company, I see me as the unseen outcast,
You pamper me with your undying love,undoubtedly and fast!
Do you never feel the pain?
Why are you an epitome of kindness,so loving,patient and sane?

Dear Earth,now a dilemma
you leave in my heart,
It yearns to think what if we rewrite our story ?
As in the anguish of your void,
I realised, I am glad, I have you to walk this long way with me.
Oh my dear Earth a whole new world I can now foresee!

  You always give until the end,
It's me who needs to defend you and mend .
I seek for your benevolence and ask your friendship again.
It will be a happy place to be.
I promise; l won't take you for granted,that with my actions you shall see!

Let's bring in harmony with positive love and happiness,
Take off all the darkness and the pain.
A everlasting friendship that we both shall gain!

Yours sincerely,
Being Human

©M.D.Nimbalkar

Destination I know not of any,
Enroute upon a long journey ,
Don't ask where I have to go ,
In love with the roads ,
life's precious; that they show.

Distance may be fine and the journey may be long ,
Why wait for the best to come along ?
with happiness set your finest step forth,  
to being where you belong.

With freedom in the mind purity in the soul ,
follow the road leading to the stars,
Occassionally bumping into the dark yet seeing a streak of light afar,
With Caravan of feelings that infuse the heart with pride,
Open your arms wide,
carry on the journey with a pragmatic smile and a strong stride .

© Mrunalini Nimbalkar

Magic; the angelic intervention ,
Magic ; present's itself when you think you are done for the day !
Magic;  a true gratification.

Magic;  is to see, nothing to say !
Magic;  is to feel on a divine providence display !
Magic;  that there is, that is not ,
Magic ; to it one can trot!
Magic; in volumes it may not speak ,
Magic ; a supreme phenomenon with a tweek.

Magic: the invisible wand with a golden swirl,
Magic ; life's precious pearl !
Magic ; may be everything and everywhere,
Magic ; teamed with life makes a great pair !

© Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar

Magic; the angelic intervention ,
Magic ; present's itself when you think you are done for the day !
Magic;  a true gratification.

Magic;  to see, nothing to say !
Magic; to feel on a divine providence day !
Magic; there is, that is not ,
Magic ; to it one can trot!
Magic; in volumes it may not speak ,
Magic ; a supreme phenomenon with a tweek.

Magic ; may be everything and everywhere,
Magic ; teamed with life makes a great pair !

© Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar

Under the Silver Birch tree,
A plethora of Yellow Lilies I see,
Where the ducks swim past a glittering stream ,
Warm with the first rays of the sun beam.

Sunny mornings with clear skies ,
Under the Mantle of blue,
flocks of birds chirping melodious lullabies.
Twitching chirrup from the Golden showers ,
Oh! Jacaranda blooming with Purple and Violet flowers ,
rolling such a beautiful carpet stretch into a natural artistic sketch .

The fresh morning dew, alight with pretty crystal clear view .
Passing herbage with shades of lovely greens ,
Creating impeccable and serene nature's scenes .
I lust into the laps of nature onward ,
An exhilarating journey with my beloved !

© Mrunalini Nimbalkar

A world of its own,
it's depth is perhaps the unseen ,the unknown,
love has no interpretation,
No apprise,
just feel the emotion.
Love is Aleatory !

Reigning in the veins ,
attached to the soul's,
driven by passions or maybe mad emotions,
Creating crazy commotions,
Love is Aleatory!

Seeking the ultimate,
Knowing the worst,
Breaking barriers and distrust,
Passing every phase through life's maze.
Onto the path of eternity,
Caring ,but may not for a victory,
Love is Aleatory!

©Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar

Love; an emotion from Adam's provenance,
settled in hearts for eternal governance!

Love; a subject of choice, exist's in genuine lives.

Love; picks the lucky few,
rules hearts from yearning nights to morning dew!

Love; a composition of the heart,
knowing the notes is an unparalleled art.

Love; is a mixed feelings matter,
only time makes it better!

Love; seeks no validation,knows no bounds,
needs no information.

Love; fills every single void,
making each moment a memory to be enjoyed!

Love; happens when least expected,
lives in the minds and captures the heart when eyes are met.

Love; follows no rules,
least that can be studied with any tools!

Love; shows patience, yet cannot be fooled.

Love; fuels the body and true love fuels the soul,
Consumed within as a whole!

Love; is lost to love alone,
only to rise as a phoenix to reach another milestone.

Love; is poor and it is rich,
the only constant to enrich!

Love; journeys through life into infinity,
to be blessed by the Holy Trinity.

© Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar

Love turned the heart into a shard,
hate revived it back,
now the ticker beats only to ****.

In unique precision and time, each action turning into a crime,
a step backward the heart threw,
love to hate as much as you!

No one could ever tell,
hurt it was thus so well,
in the depth of false love the heart fell.
The smile was as fake just as thee,
mindful games of deceive that no-one knew or could ever see.

The beauty of this ***** game, came about with no shame.
thrill of love empowered with hate,
Only to see tears and sufferings to date.

Befriend the torture,befriend the pain,
clear the day with hate as gain,
Roll out tears,scream up for life,
The shards are sharp as the edge of a knife.

Why me I question thee?
Only empty hollowness I see.
It hurt and hurt and it hurt some more ,
it hurt from the heart's core!
Grilled in hate, seething in silence,
in the dark of the night,
With no resume of love in sight,
hate enamored me with all its might.
Forbidden they say is love whatsoever,
The hardest is losing it to hate forever !

©Mrunalini .D. Nimbalkar

Onto the meadows ,
Behold ! The Solitary Lass melodiously sing,
Perhaps of plaintive tales bygone or coming along ,
A hard day at work filled with murk !
Maybe of little something's that in the brain flow's along, of  places where one can belong.

The tiniest , dainty , wild floral array,
that fade with time and tide , rise hopes of
blooming bright and reassure to stay .

A smile fitting gaily on the face,
Giving out a positive frame to the human race.
A moral to be happy through life's upheaval phase.
Life is a will-o-the -wisp yet god's greatest creation
Life is full of stories , Right ?
Nobody can  foresee the might .
Humming to you and me she reiterates,
a confident smile is so apt to give life a good fight !

Simple moments become special and linger long after,
soothing the soul's to the lost beauty of life's chapter .
Each moment is precious.
Life takes its paths
even thereafter!

©Mrunalini.D Nimbalkar

I am my own hero-ine in the creases of my mind ,
I am the undeniable magic, stepping ahead , igniting the soul's passions with sparkles behind !

I am stronger than What I know,
I am work in progress and I will always prosper and grow!

I am the truth that always is,
I am the solace and the bliss !
Travesing so far;
I discern ,I am my own home.
I am the Temple of worship.
I am the Chapel of forgiveness, the Mecca of love and I am the source of
all happiness.

I am !

© Mrunalini. Nimbalkar

Into the dark ,only a tiny speck of light ,
Timidity takes over the might,
Every dawn is a promise to a dark night,
Everything ends at some point !

Clinched onto every breathe,
Can you deceive death?
You came into your lifeline alone ,
You will leave your life line alone ,
You are your only true source of what you make of yourself,
while on a journey of your own.
Everything ends at some point!

Make space for what you enjoy ,
Dream ,plan and do !
Value yourself for trying ,
Wipe that tear and stop the bellowing.
Adopt the pace of nature,
her secret is patience,
Tune into a vicious circle of endurance and forbearance.
Everything ends at some point!

Picture the perfect , Perfection is an illusion !
When illusions destroy
growth is a lonely journey ,
Hold onto it dearly ,
Cross life's paths craftily.  
Everything ends at some point!

© Mrunalini Nimbalkar

In fragrances filled bed of roses,
I am a jasmine flower.

Quaintly as I grow,
what is it that I will never know?
In the morning glow,proliferative emotions I sow,
As the skies glow dark,
I go forth spreading happiness and beauty,
In a mood of doing my selfless duty.

Bestowed upon with sunlight
and  shower,
Sturdy within my abilities and power !
I grow stronger by the hour !

From plants that wake when others sleep,
Why am I different?
I hear you whisper and speak.
Well ! My friend it's because I'm simply unique !


© Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar

Written down in history with bitter , twisted lies ,
Throttling my very existence with much pride ,
With every sore,it's survival of the very woman that comes to the fore,
I will rise like a phoenix , rise like never before !

© Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar