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 I write what I see. |
| New year begins with hopes. I wish to write at least a Blog post per day. |
You and I / Bodhisattwa Parekh Your eyes shine as bright as the sun. My happy days have just begun. Your hand in mine, feeling delighted. There is no scope to be annoyed. My heart beats faster when you come near. You take away each of my fears. With you, my love, is where I want to stay. And I cherish those dreams with you every passing day. Lines: 8 Topic ▶︎ |
That's Life! Bodhisattwa Parekh Strings pull tight, A painted smile, The wooden puppet. Small anxieties Chew at the edges, Of the simple day. It doesn't need to complicate the light. Just dance. Lines: 8 Topic ▶︎ |
THE CANVAS Bodhisattwa Parekh White space waits for another creation. Various thoughts are still in the mind. A dip of red, A sudden streak of dawn, a fresh sun, Indicating a fresh beginning. Bright sunshine shows the road. A clear vision, Beautiful scenarios. Lines: 8 Topic ▶︎ |
| Beginning of Writer's Block! Bodhisattwa Parekh Paper-thin silence, A folded secret pressed hard in my palm. The crease bites deep. I almost unfolded it to see your last words. But the weight of what isn't said is heavier than ink. Let it stay a knot. Let the crushing hold. This is the beginning day of writer's block! Lines: 8 Topic ▶︎ |
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SO PREHISTORIC Bodhisattwa Parekh The stone takes breath slowly. The sun draws blood from the reddish giant fern. A shadow moves, heavy footsteps on damp earth. No clock is ticking. Only the distant roaring, A sound older than memory. Dust settles thick on bones not yet dust. Silence is waiting. Lines: 8 Topic ▶︎ |
Those Cookies Bodhisattwa Parekh Golden edge, The whisper of vanilla. A secret map of chocolate chips, The tiny melted stars. I also get the taste of coconut powder. That is on the inside. The invisible beauty of the cookies. It's truly a heavenly taste. Lines: 8 Topic ▶︎ |
The Magician Bodhisattwa Parekh Silk scarf vanishes, A puff of smoke. His smile holds secrets. A dove appears from an empty hat. Wonder glimmers in our eyes. The deck rearranges fast. Which card will you get? He knows before you do. Lines: 8 Topic ▶︎ |
Those Unforgettable Moments Bodhisattwa Parekh The sand, still cool from the retreating tide, Holding the impression of a bare foot. Sunlight spills gold across the vast blue sheet. A silence broken only by the rhythmic hush of waves arriving. You sit beside me, not speaking, Just the warmth of your shoulder, a quiet anchor. A single seashell, perfectly spiral, rests between our hands. A pale pink gift. Lines: 8 Topic ▶︎ |
With Nature Bodhisattwa Parekh A blue silence, wide and deep. I tell the clouds my small worries. Whispering them up. The wind listens to me. A gentle hand on my cheek. No answers come back. Only the vast silence remains there. The sun is nodding slowly. Lines: 8 Topic ▶︎ |
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