I love to live and I live to love.

©Mrunalini Nimbalkar

eat good food ,drink good ale live quiet ,unassuming lives
Grow the habits of hobbits

© Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar

Withering of hearts and ruined minds ,
moment's notice and a despondent life ,
future at stake unclear, unclean,
harsh is nature's fury scene.
emanating from unprecedented zones .
Incessant memories of how life is being unkind .
Am I paying a hefty price for my deeds ?

Fragile life compelled to choose a course,
hopelessly looked for rainbows between the blows,
Uncertain and unfair fate awaited .
playing a tug of war life game,
Compromise to get what neither wanted,
win or lose will mean the same.

Doomsday for certain arrived,
shattered the illusion of millions and forced them onto their feet.
shuddering and frightened they took the dreaded path ,
in hope of meeting their kith and kin,
making it look more like a sin.
with no penny , no food ,nothing looking any good,
the shrill ,the yell,
in deep pain every heart will swell.
Yet every obstacle they tried to pass, ferric trails leading them to their final destination,
this but a meagre solution .

Long hours,rough terrains, unmapped,zapped they simply marched.
Unseen powerful blows and many a lives rip apart,
tear wrapped as they parched .

Destiny choose to be aloof,
they scattered throughout for food and roof.
Alas ! Hunger turned the human a wayfarer and costed a soul.
Life turned upside down,
from laughter to distress ,
spreading havoc and creating mess.
future now bleek , steering into a deep sleep.

Speechless I am and will forever be,
Life's burden is taken away
but by death alone !
A journey into the unknown.

© M.D.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

Your heart is made of rock and so it seems ,
Even when I pester you, your face puts up smiles and light beams .
How do you manage to hold up so much of love ?
Where is the strength coming from to beat negativity?
A rock solid self you deploy,
I Truly need to know how and why ?

© Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar

moments make memories,

chain of attachment remain,

memories create caches of love and pain .
~
©Mrunalini Nimbalkar

People don't want to hear the truth , but love to hear the story behind the truth .


©Mrunalini .D. Nimbalkar

In the open as I walk , upon the pastures green ,
Paused ! I daze by the transmute of hues that delightfully glean.

A kaleidoscope of fluttering beauties , complete the bewitching frame.
Happiness is pretty simple to obtain ,
Stare ! my friend at the butterflies and you shall utter the same !

©M.D.Nimbalkar

Rhythmic beats of heart reveal love is in the air ,
fast paced ; with unabated fantasy and passionate flare.

©Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar

Seeds of love sow,

on barren hearts,

tiny flower's grow.

©Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar

In a state of bewitching trance ,
Into the Merlot vineyards of France pleasentries they did exchange but with a mind to take revenge .
They made a pact ,
and freezed their enemity intact.

Had they known love before ,
Relationships wouldn't be soar.
With all angast swords clinked ,
Deceived by their own ,
Neither hope ,neither love would  ever be known .
Blood shed and hatred was sown,
No one would everlast by keeping grudges of the past .
With all opportunities they could avail ,  
Hate alone is what would prevail .

A mystical voice intervened , and a change of heart it did create, a tornado of love from divine turned a bleak ray of hope and friendship interwined.
Love is what made foes turn to friends and happiness blossom.
Everything suddenly was remarkably awesome .

Now we know from ages ago, the one thing that is always constant is only love in every instance .
Hate gets one into a vicious cycle , pure love is the only solace and miracle .
Why were you born as a human face ?
Carry on the legacy of love in every human race .

© Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar

Her heart was made of roses bled red all the way

It chased a soul made of thorns through night and day

That's how she turned the love spectrum into shades of grey .

@Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar

World falls for greed ,

love is the only emotion one needs .

~
©Mrunalini Nimbalkar

in a league of my own ,
my Ikigai way of life ,
positivity inflow and outflow.

© Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar

Sparkling pearls rolling down like a stream ,
beyond happiness is pain extreme ,
miseries are a part and parcel through ages ,
pain is the daily wages ,
Vicious cycle of life ,
If  there is no pain then envisage no gain ,
can't let go of the pain , treasuring it over and over again and again !

© Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar

On the resilient Earth I flutter
today , tomorrow and day after.
Each day brings me closer to my zion , the love of being in peace within my sion.

Familiar surrounding and smiling faces, supramundane existence and the hope of being.
Cleansed soul and mind, every heart so kind .
Actions never judged and reactions never grudged .

The first rays of the sun gleam and every moonlight transcends into a sweet dream .
My whistles loud and clear, living in no fear , coarse yet pure !
Each day in and day out with super energy I scout .
Cheerfulness and laughter I tout.

© Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar

Whenever time permits do read on,
these days I am writing only about you !

© Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar

Eagerness of going the extra miles ,
Happiness of seeing all
the smiles.

Wearing the perseverance crown ,
Credence acquired through many a up's and down's.

Joy of being a go-gether , on the journey for the better.

My assorted platter is like a dewdrop on the silken rose petal .

Reminiscent of the burgeon that says don't stop till you reach your finest mettle.

© Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar

No matter when or where ; some one dies , an universe ends !

© Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar

Happiness is the best revenge ever !

©M.D.Nimbalkar

Unprecedented,Serendipitous Unconventional,
Love has many a peripheries,
Leading to vagaries of the heart.
Why not flaunt love ?
Why not capture happiness?
Dwell in the joy of love .

© Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar

A garden is a great teacher
Edifying patience and gratitude.
Grow your own garden .



© Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar

Oh! My darling it's true ,
beautiful things have scratches and scars too.

©Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar

In the search for the perfect life just like the winds that blow ,
a dandelion doesn't stop to grow ,
only because it's a **** !
In a crowd of beauties it is a confident seed.
It doesn't care what others feel and see,
It says "one day they will be making wishes upon me" .
With a fantom of hope there's a lot that a dandelion can do .
Knowing there's no quits or adieu.

You are so much more than what meets the eyes ,
Life is all about taking the reigns in your own hands ,
Cease to underestimate the power of you .
worry is the misuse of your imagination,
  forget not ; the tinest atom is the start for a huge creation .

A dandelion reveals, even the smallest seed can grow into something amazing.
You too are a miracle in the making !
Just relax you wonderful thing and celebrate by rising and living .

@Mrunalini .D.Nimbalkar

Dexterity of the heart, makes
love grow in versatility !

©Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar

Glints of bright sunrays over serene blue ,
Cast the sentiments of how my feelings for you are true !

©Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar

Memories are a blur of hues,
sounds and smells,
a picture only you can decipher.

Each one making you or breaking you ,
Each one teaching you to be stronger,
Each one painted with strokes of strong innate ability.
Each one raising hope's and possibility.

Of course! deeply etched into the core of the heart ,
Only the surreal piece of art- work into each mind's frame work.
What remains ?
a chemistry or mystery ,
But a memory for eternity !

© M.D.Nimbalkar

When pain gets down to complete nothingness.
There is so much more to life!


© Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar

Love and hate is like lattice work !


©Mrunalini Nimbalkar

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

@Mrunalini Nimbalkar

A coy smile, the smattering of the vermillion ,
  Invoking dark kohl eyes ,
fresh and fragrant festoons,
the soothing sounds of the shimmery, silver anklets .
 captivating tinkles of the
glossy, glass bangles,
Walking straight into my heart,
a pure soul of modesty and beauty in all angles.


Blessed to have you in my life, without postulation.
Everything that surrounds you is simplicity ,
Thee;ultimate sophistication!

© M.D.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

Heart : the conduit for love to bloom ,

Twist it,turn it, mould it,

there is no room for gloom .

©Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar

Sunny beams play hide and seek ,
Pearls of dewdrops on the faces gleam and the Icy cold cream quenches the thirst with sweetness galore ,
The aestheval month's are here for exciting days and more .

Children on the playgrounds, whisking around on merry go rounds .
Balmy weather and the sky in shades of burgundy ,
Saying cheers to sweet candy.

Oh ! The sight of fragrant flowers and the bright lillies , Sunflowers chuckling to the Clement rays silly !
Warm breeze over the meadows,
Resting under the jacaranda tree's shadows.

Hiking in the hills,
riding cycles for thrills playing with the colourful fresbies ,
gushing in the water's cool, over the beaches and in the pool .
The summer season is all about fun,without a reason .

© Mrunalini.D.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

Hope Spring is Eternal !
In the clouded mind the enlightenment is for real.

Oh! my beautiful Lily bloom ,
I pray , you carry away the
gloom .
A swarm of bees ,
gush of breeze , in your beauty they freeze .

Each day as you embellish in red , yellow and white
The sun stands guard all day , shining and bright .
When night lanterns glow softly in the darkness of the sky ,
The moon gleams for you all night .

Blossom as a source of Hope and delight !
Oh dear "Flower Of Light".

© Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar

I see myself in the mirror ,
the laugh line's so prominent.
Reminding me of how privileged I am ,
I want them to stay !
I want them to stay !

© Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar

Love makes heart beat louder than a drum , feels like mayhem to many and music to some .

Eyes meet with racing heartbeat,
Words unspoken ,
promises made ; not to be broken .
Heard and felt between pounding heartbeats ; true love's first token .

© Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar

Beautiful things are never perfect ,
Look at the moon and you couldn't agree more .
  
© Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar

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

@Mrunalini Nimbalkar

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

What we seek the most is silence and solitude ,
Yet what we create is noise and attitude.
What we yearn is happiness and peace,
Yet what we have is hate issues and anger release.

Why are we here and what is there to keep ?
What we will sow , so shall we reap .
Why do we want our future to weep ?
Let love awaken and hate forever sleep.
Pray ! Let us find our purpose, for we must walk on the path laid by God .
Only to return as a victorious squad .

© Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar

Can there be a time when I don't think of you ?

© Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar

Heart is a forge ,

love is always moulding at large  .


©Mrunalini.D. Nimbalkar

The dark truth is hurt people,hurt people!

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Unequivocal challenge is like a broken pencil , there is no point!

© Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar

Love planted itself in the heart,
cluttered the mind ,
placed itself in the body ,
Cleansed the soul forever ,
Now I have developed immunity against hatred!

© Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar