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Life of Poets

When, there is a part of human being in a worldly living canvas / 5

Can not imagine the fruits of earthly labor/ 10

On a flip realm as Paradise. /15

The Apple taste so sweet and, sloshing, /20

Rebel speaks in my conscious, /25

However, I may become sinless one-day, /30

Just like a new born. /35

Re-learn to De-attach my spirit,/ 40

From the template of earth,/ 45

How can I not ponder the universe? / 50

Water and, Air it’s what makes us alive,/ 55

BE friendly winds revolving in nature,/ 60

Momentum against friction,/65

Walking under the moonlight reflect of a remunerated lakeshore. /70

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The chained doors around cross path crossing
 The road to eternal existence 
The barriers of the red neon light 
Only to store a version of stop
All else failed
Destiny took out early to a reborn shine
Now cross path crossing
Seems to be clever with echoes of tales of haunting spirits 
...wandering the gates
Flash backs hits as the the new dimension craves up
Once the dream was over it 4:14 am 
Quite early to start the freshly dream vision
The deep sleep cycle of illusive shapes and patterns 
Never fails to impress to show
A story telling Way 
To Guide and Protect
Whenever there is X- No Entry
The Will Lifts 
UP in Sleep
Unsolving Power of Unknown
Ameen
#WorldPeaceUnite

 

Power of Unknown

Soak me deep into the ocean.

Of possibilities which can.

Coming to knowing it’s a journey.

It’s irrelevant now to me.

Unknown is spreading it’s power.

On my plans.

On my past darkness.

On my enlightened soul.

Spread the love.

Love, Love, Love.

Is enough? For, a spirit.

Or, would you rather know.

That car accident, around.

Has your veil for death.

Unknown has it’s power.

Of hope, factuality and persistence.

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Blue Sky: Time to step-it-up

Blue Sky: Time to step-it-up

Hello Admires…

It’s been a while since I’ve logged in again. I really want to pay my gratuity for those who still are subscribed. Just haven’t been creative lately, as one the chair of my school puts it in perfect words;  his incredible 25 years of experience teaching, topped with holding a leadership position as a master academia personality. Says it all, “Some people have plenty of time at hands but no money, and there is another group who don’t have time but money – the point of your life should be to have both time and money” these aren’t the exact words he used but pretty close to our last conversation at his office. Let’s just say I’m a follower of this philosophy. It fascinating to see the abundance open it’s gates to you and how the universal powers work in your favour once you align every breath of your being in a purpose you’d almost feel to  good to be true. As in lucid.

Let me just start the practice of gearing up the mind with what it’s actually thinking of behind the scenes rather than occasionally mumbling  about a moment which struck me in the past.

Ready? Let’s just write it in a poem, shall-we?

Tunes patterning into the bloodstream,

A paper, A pen, A coffee

Mind rushing to intact,  

In ink what the tongue can’t say aloud,

Looking for no one, 

Yet, something is lost, 

What is it? A crow passes by,

Flying high, fading away,

Must be in the stars, 

What felt so lost yesterday, 

I see it clearly, 

It’s so faceless as I see it in the clouds, 

White, rainy sometimes grey and edgy, 

Sky’s surface so blue and wide, 

Just one look makes you forget, 

The problems, emotions, or fears,

Vision enlarging to bright to stand, 

Cosmos are searching to open abundance, 

For those who have spines, 

Stand-up now it’s time to step-it-up,

 

That’s good to have that out of the system. Now, I can focus, smile and just be a peace. Not really but sort of. It is just a therapy which provides fixtures of calmness to the furious brain.

“Writing it’s a tool best used when expressed so grab and write, it’s magical”– Faran Karem