Existence

 

courtesy Google

courtesy Google

 

 

Threads of destiny

Bound together, mystery

Remains their existence

Their relevance

 

Their reality

My identity

Can they bear together-

Individuality with fate?

 

What is my reality?

Purpose or providence?

What is my future?

My toil or thy dominance?

 

What is my existence?

 

© 2013 Snehal sahay

 

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Enjoy the paradox! 

 

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My ideal is not the one person I can trust with closed eyes but whom I can trust with my open eyes and reason…

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

My ideal

light of the spirit

 

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Like the downfall of the day

Darkness surrounded me all around

The wind blew cold and harsh

Making peculiar sounds…

 

I turned back, moved forward

But nothing could I see

The darkness eating me thoroughly,

I struggled to be free…

 

I refrained, cried, yelped for help

But it was darkness all it could be

Then out of anxiety I closed my eyes

And a line of light hit me…

 

I craved deep- deeper, deepest

I had ever-ever been

The light prevailed- bright, brighter, brightest!

Beyond I had ever seen…

 

I was clearer than the clearest crystal

More free than one would ever had been

The darkness outside vanished with that of inside

My world glittered with the brightest rainbow ever seen!

 

 

©2013 SNEHAL SAHAY

THANKS FOR BEING THE PART OF OUR PARADOX!

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It is a mystery

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It is a mystery

The way you laugh

The way you smile

The way you walk

The way you cry

It really is a mystery

The way you watch

The way you play

The way you talk

The way you mystify

It is a mystery

The way your lips

Form the perfect curve

The way your dreams

Surround my universe

It is a mystery

The one I love

The one I carve

The one I adore

The one I devour

It really is a mystery…

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© 2013 SNEHAL SAHAY

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Darkness of the doom

The Hummingbird

The Hummingbird (Photo credit: .craig)

 

 

The night is so dark and deep

That sometimes even the angels freak;

Shut their eyes and clutch their faces,

Hiding somewhere in their blossoms

Their gentle identities…

 

The night is so dark and deep….

 

The mystic aura of the unknown rising

Sometimes growing, sometimes hiding

The later bothers more than the former

The nightmare ruining their momentary please;

Their gentle identities…

 

The night is so dark and deep….

 

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©2013 SNEHAL SAHAY

 

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This day is really special

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This day is really special

When I am special to everyone;

Even to them whom I amn’t…

 

This happiness is so divine

When I am happy without a reason;

Yet a reason so dominant…

 

This moment is so magnetic

When I am budding;

Even though I emerged years ago….

 

This day is really special…

 

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Its my birthday today.

Thank you god for this beautiful year I had and the wonderful gift of life you gave me.

 

 

Enjoy the paradox!

 

 

 

 

 

 

Excess of excess

 

 

Courtesy : Google

Courtesy : Google

Excess of light

Causes fringes around

Pollution

Is caused by excess of sound

Excess of love;

Blindly possessive it makes

Excess of learning;

Life spirit it takes…

 

Excess of everything

Is wicked for sure

One never pauses

Asking for more

Overflow of life

Is run-off of death

Desire for excess

Leads to existence of dread…

 

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©2013 snehal sahay