#musing – Page 2

Self-care

Nov 19, 2022

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Nobody should let loneliness to push him or her to toxic company. Otherwise it would tremble your base momentarily. But you would be lucky in the end to find out that loneliness is only a particular state of your thought process. Nobody is literally lonely. By I.H.

Perception

Nov 17, 2022

thought

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Not chasing the muse It drips with dew When the universe sings Stories whirl old and new.

Find Destination I

Nov 16, 2022

moods

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I was sitting in calm under the bright blue sky. Storm brew maliciously around. My heart pounded , my vision blurred . Dust suffocated my breath. No safe valley as far as I could see. My skin was being peeled by the furious hurricane. A magical moment awaken my safe haven, a blissed destination. It…

Thought of a child

Nov 14, 2022

moods

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It was unfathomable surprise for me when I first recognised a few basic colours, red, blue and pink. The excitement to explore the whole new surrounding filled with vibrant shades was on peak. So this was the world of curiosity. Curiosity led all the directions. I wished to be the first to solve all of…

To the Light

Nov 9, 2022

moods

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Who doesn’t like light! Perhaps few. The small moons alongside street leading to aurora dazzling in distance. Chilled air and darkness talks to me about hopeful dawn. We have been friends for long time. I see another small moon as I approach forward, they leave for the moment. We meet again, me, chilled air and…

Sunday Mood

Nov 6, 2022

moods

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I saw a heap of bricks in my backyard, entangled in vastly grown ferns. They were not in condition of use, some were broken, worn out. They lost value and importance, they would never come in use and in some moment of time their existence would be erased. But the process of making of the…

Lies sprung

Oct 29, 2022

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We weren’t higher than the stars Never near to infinity, There we stood tainted to our hearts Much alive in bleak valley, Faith sank in shallow ocean Lies sprung in shape of fern.