Angel of Christmas

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I wouldn’t lie, I haven’t been around for quite a while. I didn’t stop writing, well, I’m not very consistent but I have been writing.

I was watching a movie today, and it kind of revolved around old letters and old star crossed lovers and Christmas. I was intrigued, that movie literally gave me goosebumps and inspired me enough to write a post today. 👼🎅🎄

I love Christmas, the spirit, the festivities and that we forgive ourselves and everybody else, and actually that’s what matters the most. ❤

Well, going back to the movie again, it gave me some insight and I’m not so sure what I’m expecting from all of you. But, I would like your thoughts on this one:

Would you like to leave your writing behind in the form of letters, blog posts, poems written on rough sheets, basically our work of art, I would rather call it our life on the paper for people including our future generation to read?

I would like to throw another one up in the air:

Would you all like to write everything down as in like a confession note stating everything on your mind sans modification?

If yes, why? And if you have denied for either of the questions, if so, why?

I apologize for a very out of the blue question but may I remind you, I’ve written this post after a very long time and this question is nagging at me. It will be great to share this dilemma with you all.

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Lots of love and sunshine,

Shambhavi

P.S: Forget me not😋

Among the wildflowers

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Between the lines
Under the starry skies
Among the wildflowers
Along the waves
In the arms of nature
Kissed by the rising sun
Embraced by the breeze
I lay beside you
My head on your chest
Our souls converge
On the land of serendipity
Holding our souls
Is the promise of eternity.
~Shambhavi

#10 Truth Of Life: Wild Wild World

Being docile and naive
Is not the key,
To a life you’re living
In a world brimming with
liars and deceivers.
Embrace yourself tight
My dear the World
Is full of monsters
Not the ones who prefer
Cookies, they’re in for
Something more,
That you can never spare
Always be aware of them
Who are lurking around
For they want
nothing but,
Your Inner Peace.
~Shambhavi

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#9 Truth Of Life: Conscience Speaks

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Verbal diarrhoea


That ‘me’ within needs no tongue to express

It’s mal-functional when I’m in distress.

I wonder what I’ve on my mind

Whether an extraordinaire or the daily rind.

It’s not the unexpected turn of events I fear

Is it the plain pressure what they call of peer?

Oh Madame moiselle, I may correct you

Hello how are you? How do you do?!

Not just exchange of few verbal bizarre

At times, my mouth goes topsy turvy over par

I’m scared of nothing but my mistakes

Pardon me, I’ll try to pull the brakes

Over this very fear

I promise never to shed any tear

Over the matter so menial

As a matter of fact I’m being real.

I hate pleasing

As a matter of fact, that word isn’t appealing

At all I must add a few

It’s not just that I hate one or two

There are many that makes this ‘me’

Fall of the curve, down that C

Verbal diarrhoea they say

Has no cure whatever may

I tried hard and harder not to fail

My sea is mine and my boat is all mine to sail

Cease, is what I could afford

But, what do I do of all the emotional load?

Some say, suppress it, some say express it

When I do as they say, they don’t suffer one bit

At last I now know of that,

It’s your life, wear your choice of hat

Dress like a stripper or a clown

Up you go or down you drown

You got your soul

Hold yourself and up you roll

Your sleeves of wisdom

Continue your tandem

Beats of expression

Leave it all, have no tension.

~Shambhavi

Change

When words meant

nothing

I tried being silent

You messaged me once

You messaged me twice

And ’twas the last.

I told you to go away

And for a change

you said Yes

Without a fight.

That night everything

changed

Perhaps not you but,

My life changed

My world changed

I changed.

Since, I haven’t

looked back

And, I won’t be

looking either.

~Shambhavi

No Expectations

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Leaving me overwhelmed-
the words you choose,
to convey your thoughts
Are too harsh!
Piercing through my skin they,
Make my eyes bleed,
Tears of disappointment.
I see my expectations dying,
A painful death.
Suffocated at the hands of your chosen:
Words so venomous!
Alas, makes me realize
Never to expect.
Live like a free bird,
Soaring high in
the clear blue sky.
Un-stirred, imponderous;
But having a say,
like the seal of an unbroken promise-
From God to us,
To love us always.
~ Shambhavi©