I prayed and called out
those who had left long ago,
some returned,
God, within me stays
and hears me.

The smile I stole from you now graces my face, concealing my tears and pain while revealing yours.

Sorrow fades away
in service to others' pain.
Life finds its true path.

Regaining a sense of your true self through awakening a latent consciousness and letting go of regrets about the past—which was a necessary step toward its fruition—is what realization is all about.

Weapons create war.
War brings destruction.
Peace is born from understanding and love.

DNA defines
our unique identity.
Life's X and Y game!

Eyes of the poet,
Seeing worlds beyond our own,
Feelings overflow.

Fear mongering mind.
Dreams forever filled with fright.
Life devoid of peace.

Words on paper speak.
The ache of that lonely day resonates.
No comforting touch.

Every flaw leads to perfection once it overcomes itself when it can no longer support itself.

Speech is the clumsy distortion of silence.

In silence, we write. 
Without feedback, words fall flat. 
Poetry is extinct.

Life's fleeting moments
experiences we hold dear,
but never truly own.

The world is colored by the mind. But does the mind see its own color?

Seeds planted in dark
Seeking light but cannot find
Know not their own self.

Life starts with a breath. 
The world awakens with our birth. 
Our end brings the quiet death of both.

In the void of thought,
Silence cradles the soul's rest,
Peace in stillness found.

Light didn't enter.
Inside, there was already
darkness, a shadow of fear.

Blessings abound.
But yours remains unfound.
A blessing in disguise.

Living with dislikes,
free path to renunciation.
Letting go, finding peace.

I fear not the future,
but future frets my fate with doubt,
I'll conquer its test.

Hatred breeds a storm,
Innocents caught in its rage,
Price paid by us all, heavy.

Worldly things are food
for the mind, feeding desire.
Silence nourishes soul.

Words woven with care
Poetry reaches within.
Touches the heart's depth.

Annihilation Invited.

Un helpful people at every step.
Not even in dreams, you are not there,
Only you I seek, the radiant.

Mind a Netflix screen
Playing life's drama each day
Draws me in, captives.

Friendship from afar
Keeps it pure and free from harm
Close, it turns to poison.

Silence is awareness.
Speech is beguilement.

Rain falls far away.
Breeze whispers of memories.
Dreams drift on soft wind.
Mind spills a magnaful
of sweet memories.

Friendly words abound.
But when assistance is sought,
friendship facade quickly falls.

Silent anger burns.
Speaking only fuels the fire.
Wisdom in restraint.

Less of world within.
More of pure soul shining bright.
True self emerges.

Life's magic gone now.
Small stage, characters crowd,
weary viewers watch,
Tricks repeat, no spark.
Life has lost it's spell.

Solitude is gratitude for silence filled with serenity.

Life beyond the poetic realm.
Sinking into silence, an emotional free fall.
Ebbing away the final sigh of poetry.

Silence nourishes the soul.
Quiet moments bring peace.
Harmony within.

I remained silent.
Words left unspoken, a void.
The situation hushed.

A smile so bright,
Joy in every curve,
Verse blossomed on face.

Waited for a good day,
endlessly, and I became ripe
and sweet like a fruit.

Now, the ants are biting me
for dessert, a stinging end
to my patient wait.

Worries as a wage,
from the choices we have made,
heaviness in heart.

Happiness as a reward,
guided by our senses, keen
in fleeting, clamouring.

Eyes hold tales untold.
Melancholy image stays.
Life's frailty revealed vividly.

Pushing past our limits.
Ignoring past warnings.
Nature conquers all.

I long to be reborn so I can nap in my warm mother's lap—the most revered place in the whole cosmos.

Legs with minds of their own,
Overriding the dictates of a fickle mind,
Guiding us to the right places,
We would find our true destinations.

In the stillness,
Your presence lingers with me,
even when you're gone.

Bitter thoughts arise,
But words of peace prevail, modes
Change, conflict subsides.

Razor- Sharp scalpel of poetic words.
Peeling off layers of human traits.
Revealing the soul.