My eyes never looks for anything,
More darker than your eyes.
Your heart is more darker than any darkness,
I don’t wish to see your darkness,
Your darkness pull everyone into hell,
Those creatures attacks Intentionally.
The word of forgiveness never deserves for you,
All those are close to your hearts,
Becomes a replica of you,
Transforms into a dreadful monsters.
Like a snake love, waiting for a feast.©️athiraaparna2023 | All Rights Reserved
I’am sleeping
What is rolling inside me
I’am not hearing any sounds now
I’am not aware about surroundings
I never wants to close my eyes now
I don’t know how I looks while sleeping
What is happening in nature
A bright sliver slipper smiles at me
Little twinkles blinks at me
All here for a silent night
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Merry Christmas to all my dear bloggers😊
She is my “Muthu” always ( Muthassi short form). I can’t see her now, I can’t touch her now, I can’t play with her now but she remains in my heart as a greatest friend. I don’t know how much we both loved each other.
I used to lift her, on that time she added with a laugh ” You don’t know my weight”😊 She loved to visit temples before sunrise. She was very fond of telling krishna mythological stories, she loved to watch devotional serials, she covered the television screen before the serial got over.It’s hard to put her memories all together. I don’t wish to share all her memories here, not because of words limitation rather I want those to be inside me.
When she was (physically) alive, we both valued and loved so much. After her death, I can’t see her in front of me, but I can see her through my heart, what is invisible to eyes, can be seen by heart, unfortunately others can’t see her.
Nowadays, people starts and ends everything in social media platforms. The real happiness or feelings are not that can be shown by sharing a post. I never thought to share this day as a post, but I wrote a few things on her to show how wonderful she was (is).. how innocent she was (is).. Without much sufferings on her last days, she left this world.
She(was) is a wonderful grandmother.
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I saw a girl today
She is crying like anything
I don’t ask anything to her
She falls on me, telling something
I’am not understanding anything
I don’t want to ask anything.
Let her finish the tears
I don’t want to know the cause
I just said “everything will be alright”
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An ideal couples can’t be seen much in images,
All their smiles flies arounds,
They don’t want to showcase others
Oh!!! a mixture of veggies and non veggies food.
No need to exchange the tastes,
A mixture of sweet, sour and bitter,
Gives them more happiness….
They spend more time outside the four walls,
Like two butterflies, more journeys,
He never allows to miss her parents,
Same time, she receives the love from him that never allowed to miss them.
He is her protector,
He is always there to listen,
There is no secrets between them,
He looks not only in her eyes,
Her paths to travel long together.
There is no room for misunderstanding,
Their power of love not visible for others,
A touch of love comes from inside,
A day with lots of fun and laughter,
A space for the two souls,
Mixture of complaints and compliments…..
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To be continued….
One decision changes life
Your choice your life
Who’s botheration
Only for ones who loves you
When you says
Your life for others’ smile
You’re faking
Without knowing
What others’ really needs
Doing something playful
Never brings smileys
Around your head
Real shines comes
When you looks
Not only in eyes
Know others’ heart
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“What is unknown to heart is seen by eyes.”
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Touch of care and love,
Smoothens the day,
A heart to listen,
Resolves the complicates,
Words cycling,
Before the gestures,
Reality always far away,
Life moments rushes,
Eyes saturate slowly,
Wipes before fingers,
World differs hours,
Hours swaps days,
Days next to future.
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What is the use of visiting holy places, if people finds happiness in others’ tears.
Is the world in hands of evil?
God is something beyond idols, beyond religion, beyond caste, an invisible presence, moreover inside us, through deeds.
Comment your thoughts for an open conversation ✍🏻
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