inner voice

'My Little Snowman'

I was lone It was raining Bewildered I was to see The array of little white pearls Which were actually not pearls But the small hailstones In my courtyard I collected all Strived to make a snowman I put a cap in his head And a stick in his hand It was like a little magician Wearing a cap And having a magic wand in his hand I heard the pattering sound of the rain for a while Took a toast with a warm cup of coffee And with every sip I enjoyed the sound of rain I peeped out of the window My little snowman was asleep I guess. Alka Sharma Rehari Colony.

 

Optimism!!

Through the window, gazing at the moon This bitter winter will end and flowers will again bloom Nothing lasts forever, an intrinsic truth Your anxious nerves will soon be soothed If came the stressful times, delightful will absolutely come Its just to assay, across the flood of traumas, how will you swim You will surely get what you deserve Till the pleas maintain that beautiful smile curve Don't worry dear, everyone is going through the same Despite feeling perlexed, focus on your aim Show some faith in yourself and trust your potentials More than external, self motivation is essential Keep one thing in minds that Even when the moon looks like waning it actually never change shape Be like the Selene that courageously gets through all the phases and never searches an escape ! Shiv Shakti Sunaina Miran Sahib, Jammu  

Throne

My desires are taking a toll on me. And I am tired of playing a victim mentality. This is a world of bold, strong types. If only I could be. Who run opposite, when they run that race. Who don't shy away from reclaiming their space. Who carve a throne. Out of the same wall that confines them. And sit on it. With power. Nausheen Padha