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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
This particular poem is an outcome of a small video I viewed where the people speak the language of the birds !

Trevia:-

The title of this poem is SHANGRI-LA which is an imaginary, beautiful place, often far away, where everything is pleasant and you can get everything you want.
Turkish bird language (Turkish: kuş dili) is a version of the Turkish language communicated through high-pitch whistles and melodies. Originally used by Turkish farmers to communicate over large distances and now down to 10,000 speakers, it is at risk of extinction as mobile phones replace this purpose. The language is associated with Kuşköy, a village in Turkey's northern Pontic Mountains. UNESCO included the bird language in its 2017 list of intangible assets.Other countries with whistling languages include the Canary Islands, Greece, Mexico, and Mozambique.
It simply inspired me to dream of this place as a utopia ! very raw, eternal and positive hence the poetic expression of the same thought process .
Thanks for reading.
#Fictional poem#
#Rhyming verse#
24/04/2020
stairways to Bliss
the Ecstacy of Peace
laps of a Mother.
              
© Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar
17 syllables#modern # haiku #3 lines poem #emotional roller coaster #dedicated to my dear mom #mom is simply wow turned upside down. #love my mom #miss her too ...23.04.2019
if you are too tired to speak
sit next to me
i am fluent in the language of silence


© Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar
03.08.2019
Silence is bliss....
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
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
29/06/2020
This thought process is synonymous with the typical Indian woman ,simple yet beautiful at the same time a woman is a remarkable and beautiful force to be reckoned with.😍

#Rhyming verse#
#symbolism#
in minds grey skies
paint hues of myriad peace
picture a slice of heaven.

©Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar
#11/08/2019#
Modern haiku#slice of heaven
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
13/01/2022
The lyrical famous poem "The solitary Reaper "by William Wordsworth is  such an inspiration  .
Freeform verse
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
13/01/2022
A take on the lyrical famous poem The solitary reaper ,by William Wordsworth.
Freeform verse
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#
Ten's and thousand's of feeling's some too deep ,
Some so superficial they don't seep .
What you sow so
shall you reap !

Feeling's stuffed in the mind pressuring the heart , be a little kind .
Get not fooled by the emotions , they create only commotions .
why pine for a heart to weep?
What you sow so shall you reap!

A sensitive heart is a unhappy possession on this shaken earth,
Make no mistake for it has little worth.
Drift not from being strong in doing so there is no harm .
Feeling's create a puzzling leap.
What you sow so shall you reap!

Pick your choices with care,
Feeling's bring a emotional flair.
First you are hurt and then you dare , a vicious cycle made bare.
Count your blessings and a promise forgone I speak,
what you sow so shall you reap!

Misty eyes and a heavy heart
Feeling's are life's integral part.
With twists and bends leading to dead ends.
Through the tales of time as one would want to sleep
What you sow so shall you reap!

© Mrunalini .D. Nimbalkar
13.07.2019
Feeling's create your life's story for what you think and act ,will return back in the same manner.
Repetition verse
find stillness ,
find peace ,
peep inside your soul.

© Mrunalini .D.Nimbalkar
Tircet, non rhymed , spiritual growth
28-1-2020#small verse...
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
25.03.24
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
28.06.2019
Every dark cloud had a silver lining
Credits for the title and the brief gist go to my son Upendra#Thanks for reading !!
Sphere's of apathetic influences
Interrupt the advent of peace
Bawl the ascendency for the elixir of love .

© Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar
#11/05/2019#
Spheres#apathetic#influence#interrupt #advent #bawl #ascedency#elixir#love
HAIKU
ON THE PAGES OF LIFE ,
MEMORIES ARE STAMPS OF TIMELESS TREASURES ,
STOP AND SMELL THE ROSES ..


©Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar
Modern Haiku attempt#moodpoem#sudden# illumination#in#the#brain#unrhymed.
Thanks for reading ☺
01.04.2019
when you don't quit
stars feel only slightly smaller
perseverance pays

©Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar
-19.08.2019-modern haiku /short poem /unrhymed/
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
#19/05/2020#
Spring season to me is full of blissful days and hope with fun-filled childhood memories too.. , blossom by blossom spring always radiates happiness and
the LILLIES in particular are a complete eye candy .. the symbolic and spiritual meanings add another dimension to their importance ,also  called the flower of light (made popular by poet Ben Jonson in his poem " Have You Seen But A Bright Lily Grow".)
"Rhyming ,simple verse"
#Symbolic poem#
One by one the nights between our separated hearts are joined by the nights that blink the stars.

Elegance, discipline, laughter and fun , a package wrapped all- in -one !
Born a star you bedazzled in  warmth and pure love ,
Your absence left deep scars ,
Life is back to normal or so it seems .

A star strangled horizon emerges and
your celestial influences take me over .
  
Cucooned in the company of your sweet memories ,
  dull ,wearisome days turn into starry nights and there I see you shining bright .

Reminding me the impermanence of everything gets the souls to reunite .
So until the time we meet let the twinkling stars pave way for us to greet and tweet .


©Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar
#30.07.2019#A strong personality ....my mom ... missed dearly every second of my life....I owe every bit of my being to you ...Love you and miss you dearly ....
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
28/02/2020
Warm welcome to the summer season in India.
This is my memories of  summer season and vacation during my  childhood ...I guess most of us in India will relate to this type of summer season and vacation. time .
#Simple Rhyming verse#
Thanks for reading.
Cacooned in the magnitude of the greens ,
A li'l birdie pines to breathe . Pray ! Don't harm the shield .

Listen ! Build a castle of unceased
love,  
Create a Symphony of tranquility and let peace instill .

Pause ! Feel the melliflousness .
Ensure to dwell in blissfulness .

Beware ! Seal the fragile gifts of mother nature with care ,  
for the enhancing  future's repair.


© Mrunalini .D.Nimbalkar
PRAY, LISTEN , PAUSE ,BEWARE ! Love nature# respect nature#save nature#free verse# 02.05.2019
In the huge crowds of thoughts time is whiling away ,
one powerful , positive thought and  time stands in stillness.

Birds chirp and sing at dawn
telling
us they too have made it through the night .

Each episode taking a full circle with time as the only mate , taking one through the fate .Time precedes a journey for a memory great .

Ever changing and pacing racing , tracing , caressing , agonizing epoch .
Unparalleled are the details , each minute etching on the minds the tales of time .

©Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar
#08.09.2019#
A thought process :-Needless to say anything more.
Wondering if Can one or can one not match the time tales ?
Tears burn the heart and the lips tremble,
   That part of the heart where the mind has no control .
A sandwich of thoughts wrapped in tears galore .

Tears that seem to roll in a stream ,
Tears that compell the heart to scream .
Tears that are never seen, like raindrops that touch the skin camoflouging infinite thoughts within .

So let me hold onto the precious gem ,
Let no fear stem ,
Let me make this easy for us ,
Let me hold onto your heart thus .


©Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar
#30.07.19#
Tears are good or are they ?
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
Effulgent ,Egregious, Sanguine, Allurement ,debouch ,Sorceress..
Contemporary#Archaic# Shakespeare's language#Metaphor #Symbolism
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  the " TEMPTATION "
© Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar
Effulgent ,Egregious, Sanguine, Allurement ,debouch ,Sorceress..
Contemporary#Archaic# Shakespeare's language#Metaphor #Symbolism
•T • 'T'houghful Expressions
           of Courtesy
•H• 'H'olds a Positive
           Impression on People
•A•  'A'ffirms all Acknowledge-
                   ments
•N• 'N'ever amuses self with
                  Atitude
•K• 'K'indness is it's
           Prestigious Pal
•S•  'S'imply shows the Virtue
             of Gratitude.
                        
© Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar
Acrostic #verse form # 25.04.2019
Thanks for reading !
WHEN YOUR HEART RULES OVER YOUR MIND ,LISTEN !BE A LITTLE KIND.
MIND KNOWS NOT THE RULE OF THE HEART , WHICH SPINS MAGIC OF LOVE  INTO THE LIFES CHART .
WHEN MINDLESS YOU FALL INTO LIFES TRAP,  HEART SEES YOU THROUGH THE DAILY CRAP !
MINDFULNESS CAN EXIST WITHOUT HEARTFUL ACTION , YET A HEARTFUL MIND AIDS IN EVERY SITUATION .
PONDERING WHAT GIVES SIGNIFICANCE TO MANKIND ?
A MINDFUL HEART OR A HEARTFUL MIND !!

©Mrunalini.D
Nimbalkar
Psychological verse #inscribed #meaningful# thinking #2019 Feb
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
10/08/2021
Changing perspective and knowing how to wait !

@Mrunalini Nimbalkar
15.06.24
Monostich
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 ....
Leap , Leap , Leap - Into the Wealth of Knowledge ,
Plunge into its Profoundness !
Swim , Swim , Swim - Into the Well of Knowledge ,
Dive into its Coreness !
Peep , Peep , Peep - Into the Wisdom of Knowledge ,
Happily Quench the Thirst  !
Drink from the Fountains of Knowledge ,
As Savoir Faire gives the ****** !
Since Knowledge see's through it all ,
Be it Summer , Winter , Spring or Fall !
© Mrunalini .D. Nimbalkar
Emphasize on knowledge#Repetition { poetic/literary device }#savoir faire....
Knowledge has no boundaries no limitations !!04.03.2019
Mesmerizing energies tranquil resonations.

Each chime a key to the abode of the divine , bonding within the runic cosmos.

Meditative and sedative , a recital of positivity it foretells,
the tintinnabulations of the bells .

© Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar
#19/01/2020#
Inspired to write after reading the poem "The Bells" by Edgar Allan Poe.
I have always fancied the different , lingering vibrations and sounds the bells left behind when they were rung , be it at the temples ,even after or before every class at school got over , at the front door of a home and likewise at many churches or the monasteries that I visited..
#TINTINNABULATION#oxymoron onomotopia#free verse#
Thanks for reading.
Every one is trapped !
Some in their dreams ,
Some in their happiness.

Every one is trapped !
Some in their sorrows ,
Some in their pain .

Everyone is trapped !
Some in their fame ,
Some in their name.

Every one is trapped !
Some in their mystery ,
Some in their history .

Everyone is trapped !
Don't get drowned in the net of humans ,take a ground ,
Discover yourself from lost to found .

Every one is trapped !
Rise above the desception,
For as long as we know we are trapped , we have a chance to escape .

©Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar
#28.08.2019 #
Stanzas,unrhymed,simple verse, repetition phrase
Deceptive word "Trap".
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
Pain and suffering is part of human life. As much as people try to avoid pain, the reality is that there can be no gain without pain.
Treasure pain to understand the value of life ...but cautious enough to return back a winner from the learning process...
Simple verse #rhyme#irony poem
#13/11/2019#
Truth is a familiar word to all and yet is the most Elusive of all !

Truth is the Inner compass , navigating life's orientations.
Filling the heart with Euphoria of self validation's !

Paint the self in Truth and give the world a scintillating surprise .
Truth will always upraise you in your own eyes !

One is never enough and a hundred is never more ,
Believe in the power of truth and resurrect your own score !

Truth needs to be in action , not just in words , reiterate it to be heard .
For all we know is - " TRUTH ALONE TRIUMPHS IN EVERY SITUATION" !
©Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar
Simply the truth#simple rhyme #importance of standing up for the truth...Need of the hour ! Thanks for reading☺
truth is harder to sell
lie remains a constant
in a quandary I fell .

© Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar
#20/10/2019#
ModernHaiku#quandary #constant #truth #lie#rhymed#
Fight the battles within
Being at Peace is a war won on the Battlefield of Life
Be your own Army .

©Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar
Make peace not war!! ModernHaiku!! 04.03.2019
At times definitions worsen situations!



© Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar
#12/03/2020#
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
*28/08/2021*
Proliferative emotions
Unique
Selfless duty
mind is a consequential urn  
reminiscences to hold on
burnishing , adjourning master piece .



©Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar
#17.09.2019#
Three line poem #modern haiku #unrhymed#
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
Happy new year to the hepo family !
Welcomed 2020 with a open mind and heart ..the one thing that continues is my love for the epitome of all emotions -LOVE-
#simple,unrhymed verse#
Passing thoughts#03/01/2020#
Success can Never be a Substitute to Values .

Value is an Original Entity
A Keepsakes until Eternity.

©Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar
Four #lines #stanza #quantrian# 28.04.2019
Beware! I am a animal vector,
I transmit love and more love .

© Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar
#28 .2.2020# unrhymed#couplet#vector#science of love#
Trivia:- while I say goodbye to the leap year month of love I can only reiterate more love to all...
In thee stark rays of thee sun,
Coyly blooming from thee charishmatic flowerets of violaceous garb.

Grouped on window sills or mantels, in forcing jars of crystal ,cobalt,maroon or green-coloured glass,
oh ! dear lavender,
blooming and enhancing thee beauty around .

Arbor thyself tightly clinging to thee heart .
Sparkling magic in everything , thee birds have begun to sing .
Lingering into thy own,  thriving almost an Eden garden with rich foliage of greens .
Thou hast risen!
Trumpeting thee heart beats to thee woderous creation of thee lord .

Pray ! thou stay blossomed forever, into my abode and into my heart .

© Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar
*10/09/2020*
The verse is a complete inspiration from the very recent #Garlic creeper# blooms in my garden .
they are in a hue of all colours of lavender and instantly lift the mood ,they are a post card perfect site, adding beauty to my home . Nature never fails to inspire me !
The  "Archaic"form of old English is just to add the touch of Shakespearian English style .
The poetry title is courtesy my son, Upendra.
Thanks for reading.
Old English#archaic#unrhymed verse#lavender#shakespearian#early Elizabetian English #
Spring is the season of new beginnings .
Surrounded with beauty that energizes you.
Green meadows , cool breezes and the Purple Moors ,
Lush blooms that take away the winter glooms.
Enticing you in an array of colours !

Narcissus ,Hyacinths ,lilacs Irises and Freesia , present a string of floral amnesia .
Like a pollywog when you are scampering through ,
Oh !  dear spring you are a welcome view.

Wear your gadoshes , head to where the valleys and the skies meet , Robin's and swallow's tweet ,
The bright rays of the sun spread the warmth and rainbows present a colourful  greet .

Bid  goodbye's to winter blue's ,
Welcome the "VERNAL EQUINOX" hues .

©Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar
Course of spring #brightness #Love for spring season summoned in poetic format...
20 02.2019
Why try so hard to be loved by all , at all times ?
While we forget the main entity,
We all are the same , made with love .

© Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar
03.12.2019.....
Rethorical verse.
Non rhyming.
Fact of life.
Truth or dare?
Think tank
complexities of mind
simplicities of heart
veer life into wabi sabi art.

© Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar
#24.09.2019#
Wabi sabi...this Japanese term means “a way of living that focuses on finding beauty within the imperfections of life and accepting peacefully the natural cycle of growth and decay.”would definitely want to learn and inculcate this in my day to day living ...The Japanese philosophy
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
10.04.24
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.
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.
The flaming smiles of the yellow lotus , in my garden you bloom from endless knots of adversity and gloom!

You are a testimonial to
Where flowers grow so does hope , glistening in the brightest rays ,
I see peace , purity and perfection in the immenent days ,
You show me a positive path in many a beautiful ways!

Seeking your rendition to my very being ,
Oh! my divine, yellow lotus emerging from mire and mud,
Showering blessings from your octave golden joist ,
My heart is rejuvenated and I rejoice !

© M.D.Nimbakar.
#05/05/2020#
The beauty and the purity of a lotus flower is simply unbelievable...it is powerful, magnificent and pure all at once.
My garden blooms with the same and I get a positive vibe.
#Rhyming verse#
#Sacred lotus #
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