Thoughtsmith

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472. Krring Krrriing.. “Hello.. Grey Hair speaking” …

Love is restless,

for long, in one place,

It doesn’t rest..

doesn’t last long,

if no respect..!!

Love is selfish,

after all the mush mush,

Love gets bored,

starts loving its own Respect..

much much more !!

Love vanishes within seconds..

whenever the Self gets hurt..,

getting Hurt, being..

the synonym of too much Love,

Too much of anything can be bad..!!

Before yelling, “Love you, Love,”

stop a while, think, work on..

respecting your Love first..

If there’s respect..

there’ll always be Love.

Respecting Self, before you love,

saves someone, from..

your hatred later on,

Hence, wish you all, stay in Love..

respecting the Love of the Light above..!!

…………………………………. βœπŸ’•

Few points to ponder World..

As goes the saying, giving our heart to someone means we’re giving them the power to hurt us too. We should go ahead, only if we are ready for that..

We should Love ourselves before we love others, because if we don’t have respect on our own love, we won’t be able to love anyone else, ever..

If loving someone isn’t a joke or a game for us, then, always we should take out time to think, before we go for love, so that, afterwards, we don’t have to Hate our Love..

Most of us love ourselves more than others, as abundant expectations from our love flow inside us, naturally and unknowingly.. always..!!

Let us stay in love, loved by the Light above, World..

πŸ˜˜πŸ’•πŸ˜ŠπŸ˜‡


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470. Heart’s words…

When not well, the Mind..

It can’t think, can’t guide,

When not well, the Mind..

It can’t work, can’t write,

When not well, the Mind..

The Heart, goes quiet,

When not well, the Mind..

The Body refuses to act,

When not well, the Mind..

Hope goes blind,

The Heart says,”Hence..

work on the Mind..

things will go all right..!!”

……………………… βœπŸ’•


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469. Mind comes first…

Come what may,

let them come…

Fear not at all, if life goes rough,

Keep away all the anxieties,

Keep away from all the dust,

Make it smooth, scrubbing the rust,

Remind your Mind,

to empower your Heart,

Repeat, “I’m not alone,

am well taken care of,”

If no belief on the Lord,

then, have faith on,

some unknown power above,

You are given the pleasure or pain,

that much only, which you can take,

When the mind is without fear,

a step ahead and the whole world..

It’s there before you to conquer..!!

………………………….. βœπŸ’•


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464. Absorbed Elsewhere…

Tranquil within..

serving peace,

immersed in..

the depth of the dark,

serving bliss..

closed eyes,

smiling lips..

silently speaks,

asking self..

“Where am I ..??”

……………….βœπŸΌπŸ’•


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458. Humbly Yours… πŸ’•

Want to thank you all,

Thank you for understanding me..

for going through my scribbles,

and my thoughts so well.

I really feel so obliged, here..

as, nowhere can they be shared,

So, I keep my lips shut..

often my thoughts are laughed at.

Nowhere on this earth,

neither any person around..

gets my actual feelings,

nor do I feel like..

sharing with them at all.

So, no one else,

need to know me better..

except you all, here..!!

………….❀️…………


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454. A Momentary Bliss..

While listening..

to ‘Hundred miles’,

drops of emotions..

rush out from her eyes,

as her tears meet her smile,

all sweet memories,

emerge before her eyes,

Not all tears, are shed..

when we’re sad,

some appear..

to accompany too, our smiles..!!

…………………………βœπŸΌπŸ’•


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444. Duty before Self…

The wall clock looked down,

at the table calendar, beside,

both winked each other, as to, who’ll ask me..

to contribute, in my actions, daily.,

some constructive quality,

that, apart from we and ours,

why can’t we live for others..?!!

Counting seconds, minutes,

with it’s little finger,

while both its hands,

talking with the ticking hours,

runs clockwise,

the dutiful clock..!!

Suddenly, the calendar..

moved a bit, seriously asked me,

“what the hell are you doing,

apart from serving yourself..

blankly counting days, months, years..?!!

Keeping busy, without any business,

all day, thinking, playing..

with words, letters and verses,

for others, why don’t you do something,

which is really worth living,

apart from you and yours,

why can’t you live for others..?!!”

……………………βœπŸΌπŸ’•