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Purpose

In relationships the heart always searches for a purpose, we may not know but it subconsciously looks for an unsaid impetus that makes the bond between two souls thrive. Sometimes the resolute tune to the exact frequency of the partner’s vibe and on some occasions it dances to a rhythm of its own. And such pulses which beat in an asynchronous manner, unleash and free are the ones which makes some old souls the finest amongst the otherwise mundane ones we often see, living in a relationship without much intrepid and zeal.

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Rebound

The callous barriers,
the ruthless ravines,
the unattainable peaks,
that life dangling from a frail vine,

life often put us
on such precarious path
when the shine and glow of our visage
often turned into
some fearful whitish shades,
when the gray pewter skies
clouds every hope,
dwarfs each one of our tries,
we are often left in dismay
to tend a battered heart

and in such a moment of despair
often we break into pieces,
unable to bear the pain,
leaving hope,
tamed to the situation,
surrendering to fate

but there are few deviant hearts
who stand back every time they fall,
hold the brandishing scare by the horn
and their relentless fervor
defies all ostensible truth
and those are the souls
who leave behind a legacy
for others to cherish
and for scattered hopes to regroup

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Her Smile

The spark of a million thunderstorms
the quietude of an untamed waterfall
the plummet of a feathery finch
the fragrance of some rustic quince
such is your smile
deviant from the world
captivating me in a frozen stall

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An Abstruse Smile

She is not from this world,
or from the universe at large,
for her deviant soul
like some transient whiff
is there one moment
and in another, she disappears

Like a touch of brilliance,
or some hazy occult,
she leaves behind
traces of abstruseness
for the anxious souls
to remain bereaved and despair

And no matter what words,
or elixir draped proses,
or artistic rendition one displays,
she cannot be caged
in any poetic desires that one may wish

And for the few
who are fortunate to have her sight
she is never enough for the eyes
for before one can consume her aura
or open their heart to let her immerse
she disappears in such momentary trice
lost in the oblivion of some beguile disguise

But when she smiles
she leaves behind for eternity
her desirous stupor,
and spark of million thunderous bolt
in those hope-laden aberrant eyes

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Window to Soul

I stared deep into the mirror
trying to read my soul through my eyes’ reflection,
unaware that the mirror was an illusion
and naive enough to understand
that soul was not to read
but to feel,
often with closed eyes

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Tend The Soul

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Silence in Chaos

And your soul,
like the soothing moonlight,
the white shroud in an otherwise silhouette night,
under such aura many hearts melts, basking in glory,
drenched in love,
nurturing the faith,
that bonds the earth to the moon,
the moon to the sun,
and the sun to the epitome of the celestial shine,
life smiles in obscurity,
pain subsides in disdain times,
and skies still embrace us
keeping our beliefs alive

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Mystic

Her whiff traveled like sonata’s adagio
slowly engulfing each one of his senses,
and her scent,
abrading one layer at a time,
deciphering some mystery,
creating many illusions,
without any definitive reasons
or any descriptive rhymes

Lost in her spell
he drifted and fell like a feather
from high above the sky
slowly and in a subtle flow
he emerged in her love,
permeating her fragrance
soaked in a few shades of azure
and the vivid artistry
pervading all at once

The more he drowned,
the more he realized,
how mystic was her depth,
how aberrant was her seance

And immersed in her love
he failed to ground his feet,
for her endearment was an abyss,
no enticing words,
no spread of color,
and no audacious thought
could ever hold her soul,
and like an unheard whisper
she was nowhere to be found

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3 Day 3 Quotes – Day 1 – Free Soul

I was nominated by Atifa for the 3 Days, 3 Quotes challenge. I would like to thank her for the nomination. Atifa writes from heart. Her unique writing style is intriguing and is a treat to minds. I will highly recommend my fellow bloggers to visit her site and enjoy reading her thoughtful posts.

I prefer posting my own quote. Let me know your views.

Day 1 Quote 1

My recommendation is open to all. Feel free to provide your beautiful quotes. Love and peace to you all

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Give It Your Best

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