Beautiful Mist

Beautiful Mist short poem

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Surrounded with the Beautiful Mist,
My heart knows, this is life – a gist.
No matter how foggy it seems,
My soul desires to take the Leap.
Faith and Liberation prevails,
Only the charismatic peace it exhales.
In front of Whom,
All worldly sorrows and happiness fails.
Seeds of righteous pleasures are sown,
Fruits of which are worth waiting for,
Till the time, at right Dawn they reap…
Patience is the worthy key….
Soul will blossom in full bloom.
Journey that started, now got new fruitful directions
New desires, new hope,
What I see and seek is a beautiful new Horizon.
Bonds that held me, are breaking free
Bringing me close to them, eternally..
No matter how distant in worldly manner it seems….
Actual friend of freedom I wish to be…
Life and Death is the name of the illusion
there is no specific end to the journey,
till the required lessons are learned.
As Creation and Destruction are the Name of the One…
The Only One.

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Prachi Shrivastava

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I understand myself as a creative person, who has zeal to live, no matter what comes down the way. Research fellow by profession in the field of Human Development and Family Studies, loves to write, dance, read, travel and explore life, culture and food. Loves to be with nature and tries to find happiness and spark in every bit and pieces of life. Motto: " Don't mere survive, live and celebrate the event called LIFE"
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Nadeem Qazilbash
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Very well written, truly beautiful mist memories come to mind while reading this lovely poem.

Geetha Paniker
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Mystic mist and its memories are truly beautiful.

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