That feeling

I guess we all have those days, when we are mesmerized by the feelings that touched us once and then again making it’s way into our body, flowing in our blood. That’s love.❤

Enjoy the adrenaline of love that ceases to decrease. 😇😇

Have a great day peeps.🙋‍♀️

~Shambhavi

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Let-it-go

On a divine day,

An emotion made it’s way

into our hearts

Sneaking into our lives-

slowly & steadily;

cajoling with our senses

that are bedazzled

by the bewitching spell of love.

Alluring our hearts to tango

to the beats of amor.

Singing aloud the merry notes

of lost wisdom and blinded trust’

succumbing to the nearly perfect 

fairy-tale ending!

Our love wasn’t ours’ alone

to cease or resume.

You wavered away,

I stood still, while the amor

lingered, suffusing our soul

with pain and distraught

writhing away in pain-

yearning for detachment.

∼Shambhavi©

Lotus

The petals that bloom
Dissipates light in gloom
Rises above the murk
Altercates darkness that lurks
The symbol of purity
The petals of serenity
Divine flower that unfurls
Suffusing universe with love as it swirls.
~Shambhavi

4th Blog Anniversary

Rejoice and reminisce. Once upon a time, on a lovely day in the month of July, the 28th Ultimate Solace was born!

To the awesome 4 years and the many more to come, here goes a big round of cheers.

I’m obliged, rather blessed to have wonderful readers like You! It’s has been a hell of a ride but with you all by my side, with your writeups that make my day and the encouraging comments that inspire me to write better, post often and most important of all to write what’s on my mind.

To each and everyone of You, I would love to send my warm regards and gratitude.

I wish to read more, write more and post more. Please do visit Ultimate Solace for some love for the soul and frankness that comes automatically without any provocation.

Have a great weekend one and all.

~Shambhavi

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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#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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For previous posts of From My Diary Series, click on the following links:
#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💖

#3 From My Diary: EMOTIONS UNDER THAT VEIL(12.02.2018)

12.02.2018

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I smiled
 We smiled
 It was an unusual
 twinkle I saw in your eye!
 You are good at hiding
 your feelings,
 I'm good at not
 acknowledging
 The fact that we both do care,
 From far even when
 We are inches apart;
 Cloaked like the emotions
 You've in your heart
 For me when I'm 
 All that you love, and
 when you're a part of me.
 ~Shambhavi Bhardwaj

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