Thoughtsmith

… feelings & thoughts, scripted in fonts …


644. Vivek…

The one always with me,

my best friend..

always there within me,

never makes me..

feel lonely,

even when I want to be.

At times,

when I do over-think,

it stops me from doing,

and when it does the same,

the same guidance..

it gets from me.

It’s a part of me, the best..

the best of my best friends,

we’re inseparable..

partner of crimes..

of good and bad times,

it’s none other,

It’s Vivek,

my inner conscience..!!!

…………………………….βœπŸΌπŸ’•


643. All same…

all came..

visited my heart,

scratched it..

and went,

each visit..

different,

but their leaving..

all the same,

O Lord.,

those who came,

more or less..

all same.

…………….βœπŸΌπŸ’•


641. The Vacuum Cleaners..

Nothing, but few tiny creatures,
Acting as Nature’s vacuum cleaners..
They’re hell bent…
On cleaning this earth,
Dusting away all sorts of dirt..
Rubbing away all the rust..!!

.

To sweep off the differences..
Off from our Thoughts
Off from our Hearts..
Off from our Minds.,
It made its mind..
To start afresh..!!

..

To make us, the actual viruses, realise..
The strange tangy taste..

The mouth watering sweetness.,
The heavenly essence.,
In Life’s regular dullness.,
In it’s everyday drudgery..!!

They jump and touch..
In order to teach,
To make us miss,
Our not-so-happening.,
All the chores of monotony..
All our day-to-day, ordinary.

….

How beautiful, now it seems..

Our previously, once-upon-a-time
Our so-called boring life..!!

………………………….βœπŸΌπŸ’•


640. That evening…

My eyes saw yours,

My mile of a smile..

smiled at yours,

My mind listened to yours,

My voice sang with yours,

My silence..

It got drenched in yours,

Can’t forget the gathering..

That special evening.

The whole day, we spent together,

Amidst the crowd,

Amidst all the hullabaloo..

I sat silent..

You stayed quiet,

Though with all..

We laughed out loud,

But, observed each other..

A silent interest, started to get in,

That special evening.

The sun took leave..

Departed we all,

You saw me off..

Taking good care of,

The sun left, the birds left, you left,

That evening, too special to leave,

Your smile, your soft look..

Your voice, your care..

That evening, somehow stayed,

With me, within me,

Till now, forever, may be..!!

………………………………βœπŸΌπŸ’•


639. A Love War…

She was in love with him..

He was in love with her,

both immensely lost,

lost in their dreams..

in dreams with each other,

finally, one day..

He spoke it out quite loud..

which She chose not to hear..

even, she chose not to show hers,

He thought, She didn’t believe..

She thought, He didn’t know,

in the midst of..

this cold war between them,

both unaware..

they were smitten..

they were wrapped..

they were entrapped..

and already, silently, they’re..

entangled with each other..

by Love, for Love, in Love,

and in their war of Love..

Love was the only one..

who won..!!

……………………………….βœπŸΌπŸ’•


638. Essence of Love…

To us,

when abandons..

the human race,

Mother Nature,

the only one..

who embraces us..!!

.

Outside..

when no one’s there.,

She tip toes in..

She comes near,

basking with utmost glamour,

Our Mother, our real comforter.

..

With arms open..

with eyes filled with tears..

with a heart, full of warmth..

She’s the only one..

who silently makes us feel..

the genuine essence of Love..!!

………………………..βœπŸΌπŸ’•