Every uncontaminated thought in my mind is a prayer to God.

You continue to be an elusive element of my poetry.

Why does light need a shadow?

I'm not sure if that specific look on your face is one of anger or comfort, but it lingered for a while.

Did the smile on your face truly come from the heart?

Each venerable sunrise is like the dawning of pure philosophy, which emerges to liberate and instruct in the right way of thinking.

How does a full moon have a full meaning for the renounced?

As soon as the sun lit up the world, the flowers sent their gift of fragrance everywhere. Life bloomed again in the midst of thorny problems.

The stench of oblivion permeated the conciousness. Primordial instincts were silenced by the solitude of desolate thoughts.

One never stays in it who surpasses our imagination.

The sun rays and the wind came whirling in between and giggled as your smile served as a veil.

Days went by quietly.
Finally, life seemed to uncork with ease.

Words flung by remorseless hearts set fire to my silence. My emotions are covered in the ashes of grief. I have a feeling that the wind of solace will blow from somewhere and carry the ashes of grief to annihilation. I'm hoping that the flowers of serenity will bloom again in my heart. I'm getting anxious again.

Everyone feels pain, but you just have to smile through it.

a heart that beats alone,unconcerned.
a worried-without-cause mind
The mixture ruins life.

It makes no difference how many apologies have been proffered after the bridge of faith has crumbled.

Reasons were marred by cracked thoughts.
Unrealized dreams left a scar on destiny.

Silence is the jewel of the heart.

The spirit fell into the speech trap. The torrent of words roused the senses, and a yearning for celebration began to grow in the mind. When the thought of this significant occurrence crossed the mind, the two forks of that desire stopped on the tip of the tongue.

Can there be awful times for everyone at once?

Muted responses Jilted friendships.

I'm terrified to hear your words now that I've heard your thoughts.

Eyes, Why is the beauty that isn't yours making you blind?

Impromptu destiny. Life revels in tradeoffs.

Silence is the hymn of the Soul.

Vague meanings and half-baked concepts. The way ahead is empty and forked. The previously travelled trail had been ruthlessly gobbled up by time.The intellect is unable to determine which route is the best one to take. Nothing is certain.

Humanity vanishes when problems strike all at once.

What's happening is a mystery to me.
Where it will all end is a mystery to me.
I have no option but to whirl with the globe like a lifeless object placed at the edge of a cliff by nature to mystify itself.

We won't understand why some folks are with us and others aren't until we understand who we are.

The lotus bloomed, the lilies shrunk, as the Sun rose from the eastern hills at the crack of dawn. Life seemed to emerge from its shroud of gloom and sail into a vivid dream.

Let the hungry wolves mock at the moon.

Let the swarm of lightning strike at the root of peace.

Let the wandering souls plunder the cemetery of the forgotten dead.

Let the hopes of the hopeless soar above the sea of calamity.

Let the letters communicate to the unintended what was not intended

Intelligence fails, but stupidity never.

The sighs of death are on the tongue of hatred. A peace-filled heart is rocked to its very core by a thunderbolt of rage. The misery of luck is mocked by the hands of fate.

When you rejected the gift I brought you, it stayed with me as a memento of your contempt.

Make your home anywhere there is a cluster of tightly packed plants, where there is an abundance of flowers, fruits, birds, and water, but no human vibes.

You are the crown's chin over the dagger's charm.

The world appears to be colourful when You are the rainbow that is concealed in my eyes.

Life seems like a daydream when You are the fantasy I've been hiding inside my heart.

Life seems hopeful when You are the hope that is infused in my blood.

When you said it, I knew I had changed.

If you don't want to remain a peripheral figure in this place, provide some indication of where you plan to leave your mark.

Your full-eyed gaze filled my heart.

The discussion ended in a stalemate.
The confusion was broken by silence, and the path forward appeared to be empty.
Hope slipped away like the setting Sun.

One who has long been skillfully walked on the path of truth shouldn't let an unwarranted act of wrongdoing cost them their glory in the end.

When the moment is right, depart, but leave happy memories behind.

Like a tree, which cannot see its roots, neither can we see the roots of the tree known as creation.

Immortality was earned by those who believed that life was not a source of worry but rather an invitation to contemplation.

To avoid a dismemberment of friendship, strike nails on the words simmering with rage about to tumble off your tongue.

The dew was resting lazily on the unmindful leaves when the young Sun's unadorned rays gave them the momentary appearance of rubies by creating fine lines of multicoloured embroidery on them.

The young leaf was grinning when the ripe leaf hit the ground.

We give in to the taste of others' praise expressed in mindless fervour.

Just as harmless clouds should not approach a raging wind, peace-loving people should not approach an angry person.