#9 Truth Of Life: CONSCIENCE SPEAKS

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DON’T DROWN AWAY

Sweat clings on
To the frowns that
Ornament the fore head,
Then
Dripping down onto
A sheet that’s white & spotless
From spick & span
To blotch & patch
Now making a difference
But not later
Likewise a mistake
That clings to your conscience
Then drips onto guilt
Making you sad & miserable
A mind that’s guarded by clarity
From sound & stable
To wounded & unstable
Now making a difference
Not later
Unless you choose
To forgive & to forget
To accept & to de-stress
Choice is yours.
~Shambhavi 

P.S: When conscience speaks listen to it. Change your ways or succumb to the guilt that may eagerly come your way. 

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#8 Truth Of Life: Learn to let go

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Humble Epiphany

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I’d become my worst enemy
And you left me astray
All I had was me for me
To hold my soul
To hear me say
Bi arms that turned
In to embrace
To hold me while I cry
I sobbed away
Tears washing my eyes
To a new day of life
I’d this new credence
I had fallen in love
With me myself
That’s where I found my way
Into light and no turning back
I’d learnt it the hard way
I’ll have my back always
Fear, You needn’t stay.
~Shambhavi

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Allow me
In your heart
Let me percolate within
Slowly & viciously to
Escalate rhythmically
In your veins
Synchronized along your
Heart that beats
To beats
Thumping in my ears
To glory
Let this distance be covered
Once & for all
Draw the veil
Overlying your soul
Oblige me to transfuse
Mine into yours
It’s time dah-ling
To embrace that distance
Push it aside
Farther as it gets
Around the globe
I’ve come all the way
Let our souls collide
Into the light
That touches the horizon
From dusk to dawn
I’m pushed to pull
that veil down
Awning those pretty eyes
That are all mine to see
For the starry skies
Is all that I see
In them until
It’s time for me
To arise to reality.
~Shambhavi

P.S: dedicated to the love of my life😘😘

I miss you babe.

#5 From My Diary: One sided conversation(01.05.2018)

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01.05.2018, Tuesday, Bangalore

“And, so when it rains
I’ll be your umbrella.”
Wondering whether he
Understands what this means.
Sigh.
I hope so he does.
~Shambhavi

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#4 FROM MY DIARY: DON’T LET IT DIE(30.04.18)
#3 FROM MY DIARY: EMOTIONS UNDER THAT VEIL
#2 FROM MY DIARY: 08.02.18
#1 FROM MY DIARY: 06.08.17

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You can now follow me on Instagram too.

Here’s my username, 

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Have an amazing day guys.

Lots of love❤

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#4 From My Diary: Dont let it die(30.04.2018)

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The fire within
Let it burn
Feel the heat
Don’t you cry
it’s your life
Live. Love. Strive. Repeat
– Shambhavi

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#3 FROM MY DIARY: EMOTIONS UNDER THAT VEIL
#2 FROM MY DIARY: 08.02.18
#1 FROM MY DIARY: 06.08.17

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I DON’T POST OFTEN, BUT I WILL TRY MY BEST TO POST AS MUCH AS POSSIBLE. I APOLOGIZE FOR NOT BEING CONSISTENT. I LOVE READING POSTS OUT HERE AND I HOPE TO DO SO. LOVE YOU GUYS. YOU ALL ARE DOING A GREAT JOB. KUDOS TO EACH AND EVERYONE OF YOU.
LOVE,
SHAMBHAVI💖

A writer’s plea: It’s what that lies within

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Need no sympathy

or pity;

It’s all about a ear

to our story,

Music to our beats,

Heart that bleeds

For the words that fall

Off our fingers onto

pitch black!

Stark white churning

memories within;

And if not this

Then just a simple thought

that springs within,

Small bubbles of joy

that burst

Leaving a smile on your face,

And at times like these you

end up saying Grace.

When the shadows are seen

and emotions are felt

And hearts melt.

That’s when a writer

has succeeded.

And as I said,

We need no followers

or sympathy

All we need is a ear

to our story

And a heart that melts and

a mind that wanders.

~Shambhavi Bhardwaj

For my best friend

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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

Harsh Reality

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We all are so gifted to have been born as a human. Why can’t all humans take it as a blessing and live life to the fullest, enjoy life and be happy and make others happy?!
Why is it so difficult for people to accept the fact that they’re the most blessed species and why are they permitting themselves to be mislead by demons that surround them and the demons that develop within?! Why can’t they yearn for a better life by inculcating love and happiness within for oneself and for others? When each and every individual accepts themselves to have been born for a bigger purpose in life and not for committing crimes and destroying ones own life and others. It is so sad and disheartening. We were given the best form, we should be so thankful to God that we aren’t born as houseflies and reptiles. It’s quite baffling to see the human population dig their own graves!

~Shambhavi Bhardwaj