Angel of Christmas

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.

Lots of love and sunshine,

Shambhavi

P.S: Forget me not😋

For my best friend

Credits: pinterest

Dear best friend,

I met you when I had no friends
I met you when I was in a foreign land
I met you when I didn’t know how to blend
I met you when I didn’t know that you were there to hold my hand
I met you when I needed a sister
I met you when I was lost
I met you when all I did was just whisper
I met you when I wasn’t aware of the cost
Of our friendship that’s priceless
You’re my sister
May you be happy always &
stay blessed
I wish for you A Happily Ever-After
You’re a beautiful soul
I love you my dear woman
We’ll continue to rock and roll
And to this let’s just say ‘Amen‘.
~Shambhavi Bhardwaj

By the sea

Standing on the Mother Earth,
grazed by the Winds of wisdom
as it blows & our soul-
being washed by the waves
of the beautiful blue expanse;
We are left with nothing,
as we are just
a part and parcel
of this Eternal Universe.
~Shambhavi

BORNE

When the sun rose enlightening the horizon,
When a flower unfurled from a minuscule bud,
When green drenched leaves rustled with the wind,
When flock of feathers chirped & twittered:
A beautiful soul was born-
Amidst the sanctity and serenity that surrounds.
~SB

P.S: Few coolers for your eyes.

Nature is beautiful indeed.

Blessed

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Don’t you cry my love,

When rainbow fades away

Smile at the glorious solar rays!

Don’t you cry my love,

When it thunders

Dance away under nature’s wonder!

Don’t you cry my love,

When the sun is scorching hot

It’s time for you to bring in your cooking pot!

Don’t you cry my love,

When all you have is snow

Ski over or row!

Don’t you cry my love,

When the year ends

You’ve another year to tend!

Don’t you cry my love,

Over stones thrown

Remember, they won’t break your bones!

Don’t you cry my love,

When going gets tough

Endure, even if it seems rough!

Don’t you cry my love,

Don’t you ever cry love

Remember you’ve a blessing hand above!

~Shambhavi