Category: poetry
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Into the Melt of Light~
There are moments when the world softens at the edges. When the sun leans low enough to scatter gold across the water, and everything is a blur of presence. I stood there watching, unsure if I was dissolving into the scene or if the scene was becoming me. Waiting. Reflecting. Searching. Being. There is a…
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Between Petals and Portraits ~
Sitting at the airport in London, I find myself replaying the last four days in flashes of sound, fabric, light, and unexpected connection. Travel, as always, compacts life into vivid snapshots—sights that resist fading and demand to be recorded. The streets of London bustled, conversations mingled in dozens of languages, and somehow in the midst…
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Where the River Remembers
A girl in pink walks the ghats, where morning prayers whisper into the light. She winds her way between color and cloth, life drying in rows by the sacred Ganges. The river does not forget. It carries the ashes of burning hopes, the chants of the old, the laughter of children, the weight of belief.…
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The Silence of Time
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Where has the time gone?Memories slip through my fingers,swirling, fading, dissolving into nothing.I grasp at them, but they vanish,leaving a vast emptiness behind. Why were we designed to forget?Then there is the silence.It tells me everything.It unfolds layers of unseen worlds,whispering truths I have always known. Can I stay in the now and let the…
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A Love Letter to the Rain
Here in Germany, when it rains, the sky feels as though it leans in closer, as if to whisper, “All is well.” It’s a peculiar sensation, one that dances between a gentle gloom and a quiet comfort. The rain envelopes the world, softening the edges, muting the noise, and creating a space that feels safe,…
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In and out of Time~
Time No time Time the dance the joy of being with time without time freedom in the imprisonment…
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Moving into a new world
I dream of a world were we can walk together looking forward with a sense of mission and not at each other with suspicion I dream of a time when we see with a clear vision and not be hindered by wars, disputes and division I dream of seeing the day when the fog finally…