An author

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Dedicated to each and everyone of you.

Go through the fleeting thoughts and circumambulate mind of an author,
Immerse your soul deep into the syllabary mind,
Join the stipples with the depth of the words and the arena,

An authors word truly defines the territory and takes you far away from the reality of the fabricated world,
Their shared wisdom is like a canvas to one’s imagination that encourage you to go beyond all the curtailments.

An author’s soul is like the blue agave plant that takes way too much time,
To get ready to be harvested and used in the production of tequila,
The transformation of the thoughts into a well framed words and intact sentences needs all the dedication,

But a Midas touch of ink on the surface of paper fulfills the thirst of all souls.
Sometimes, the dark shadows of memory hold them back,
But, the imagination of curious mind and creative thoughts finds their way back and words begin to rhyme.

The link between an author’s imagination and the coming world is like a forbidden fruit.
A fruit that every heart craves and a drink that makes everyone addictive.
Deep and beautiful,
Like a soothing lyrics of a ballad.

It makes you high in love with your own self by connecting you with the ecstasy of your mind and also provide a linkage to the world.
How soothing, how calming!
As deeper the words go in your mind, the higher you dive in the floating world of spirituality.

A spirit that awakens the creative side and forms an engaging melody.
Oh, how ravishing,
Thoughts seems to be appearing, beautifying the writing.
Ascending and widening until they fills the void,

Then, they seem to fall in a flow to get rid of the criticism,
Beyond the overturned hurdles of the society, opportunities are making their way with reverent hands.

Innumerable dreams are waiting to come true and desires are floating on a white cloud appearing beneath the surface,
Simplicity and kindness are following the pavement of emerging light.

Until when the words of authors will remain obscure to this world,
When shall they mark their entry to glorify beautiful minds,
Allow the burning candles to depict your way out of sheer curiosity.

An authors’ word is the life of this life and the innumerable thoughts have gone through a lot of things.
Over the ages of uncertainty, it’s a conceptual idea of an author that has made things certain and known to humanity.

Their encouraging words that have also felt the pain, but choose to shine to eradicate the darkness from the sphere, now rules the heart of readers.
Knitting poem and knocking opportunity is a way to go.

Tiptoe the memories that hold you back and gracefully notice the spirit within.
Wrap your words in a silken cloth full of sentiments and laid them touch the heart of readers and bring shimmer in their eyes.

Photo credits: Toe Heftiba from Unsplash

Update: This is to inform you that this is the last post of February.

Be happy and keep smiling 🙂

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The Mystery Blogger Award And Get to know me Tag…

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Thank you so much Pia for nominating me for this Award. She is a wonderful blogger and her writing is brilliant. Don’t forget to visit her blog and keep smiling.

As for the rules of the award–
1. Put the award logo/image on your blog.
2. List the rules.
3. Thank whoever nominated you and provide a link to their blog.
4. Tell your readers 3 things about yourself.
5. Answer the questions you were asked.
6. Nominate 10 – 20 people & notify.
7. Ask your nominees any 5 questions of your choice; with one weird or funny question.

About me:

I believe that my readers know everything, they need to know about me. But, if anyone from my blogging family wish to know anything about me, let me know.

Now, I am proceeding with the list of question:

1. What is your first reaction to an obstacle or challenge?

“ Challenges are what make life interesting and overcoming them is what makes life meaningful”

2. What is your passion?

I am more inclined towards creative aspect of life. One of my greatest passion is exploring the  new places as you travel to different places so you came across different culture and different rituals. As well as interacting with the people expands your caliber of thinking and it makes you feel good. In my childhood, I used to talk a lot and I was so curious that I wanted to know everything. So, I used to ask my parents a lot of questions and when I grown up, traveling and exploring become my passion because it enrich  my life with the pearl of wisdom shared by people of different religions.

3. What simple moment fills you with joy?

“The key to a woman’s heart is an unexpected gift at an unexpected time”   By Sean Connery

Receiving an unexpected gift fills me with joy.

4. What do you see when you look out at the ocean?

Life is like the ocean, It always reminds me of the infinite process of life.

The waves of ocean moves across a faint horizon,
The rush of love and the surge of grief,
The respite of peace and then fear again,
The heart that beats and then lies still,
The rise and fall and rise and fall of all of it.
The incoming and the outgoing,
The infinite procession of life.
And, the ocean wraps the earth, a reminder.
The mysteries come forward in waves.
By Susan Casey

5. Funny question: sticky notes or post-its?

Sticky notes are also known as Post-it notes or repositionable notes. They can be defined as a small piece of paper that feature a light adhesive on the back. Whilst, Post-it notes started out as three-inch squares that were canary yellow in color. Today, sticky notes can be found in a wide variety of sizes, shapes and colors.

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I am very thankful to  Rida Yumn Ahmedas well as the creator of the award, inkgirllandwords.

 

Answer to Rida’s Question:

Q. Buffalos kill 7 people every year.

 

Lions kill 500 people every year.
Hippos kill 800 people every year.
Spiders kill 5000 people every year.
Scorpions kill 7000 people every year.
Snakes kill 10000 people every year.


And then, surprisingly,
Mosquitoes kill 2.7 million people every year. Yes, the smallest are the deadliest!

 

(What’s your say?!?!)

This complex puzzle is giving a simple message:

Mosquitoes kill 2.7 million people every year. Yes, the smallest are the deadliest! Small ‘sins’, hardly noticed by many, are the most deadly to your spiritual life. Avoid excuses for not praying and allotting few moments of your day to your Creator. Sins of omission are just as deadly as sins of commission. Gossiping and small lies, are committed more frequently and are deadly.

Mind those little compromises that you do daily. They are the ones that will bring your downfall. Successful people have two things on their lips, “Smile and silence”. Smile can solve problems, while Silence can avoid problems. Sugar and salt may be mixed together, but ants reject the salt and carry away only the sugar. Select the right people in life and make your life better and sweeter.

If you failed to achieve your dreams, change your ways not your Creator. Remember, trees change their leaves, not their roots. You will never reach your destination if you stop and throw stones at every dog that barks at you. Haters will see you walking on water and say it’s because you can’t swim. Even if you dance on water, Your enemies will accuse you of raising dust.

Make it your ambition to lead a quiet life, to mind your own business and to work with your own hands. Remember Don’t ever wrestle with a pig. You’ll both get dirty, but the pig will enjoy it.

BE WISE! 

I really enjoyed giving answers of all the questions. And I hope you all enjoy reading my answers. Be happy and keep smiling!

Friends like family

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You came as a ray of light,
Made my life cheerful and bright,
Showering your affection over me
So that my face was full of glee.
Taking away my complete loneliness
And giving me back all the happiness
With a Midas touch of your care
To keep me away from despair.
I’ll never leave you midway,
And tales of our bond people will say.

                     By Shishir 

Friendship is an impeccable combination of thinking and accepting the flaws,
An ode to friendship begins where eyes of the heart meet the actual needs,
All understanding, all believe, all efforts,
Simplify and stir up the unerring devise of friendship and being a good friend.
In the world full of delusion, there are some beautiful souls out, who not only accept your silence over the conversation but also understand it.
Friends become family and this bond outwits all the constraints.
Love and care from your loved ones comes in wholes, not halves, not thirds.
They are the one, always there for you and figure out the weirdness in your behavior,
Above all the things, hold you close to their heart and prioritize you,
And they mark their entry in your life, like a faint ray of hope,
Fulfills the emptiness in your life and adorn it with affection and satisfaction,
Takes away your complete discouragement and gives a plenty of reason to live your life as a whole,
Such adoration is a blessing comes directly from heaven and the angels above shower you with a touch of joy.
In the avenue of darkness, they guide you through when you need them the most,
And the tale of their closeness becomes an oath of never leaving them midway,
With complete utility and utterance of unsaid words reinforce the bond and tie the knot of friendship.
Contretemps always end with a mutual agreement, never a burn,
Poisonous words are forgotten and first impression do not become the last impression.
Life gets flourished with a showered love and ultimate happiness,
And friendship becomes itself a purpose of living, it has no other purpose.
For love, that gives you strength to fight with the world, but not let you down,
Appreciate them and let your best be for your friend,
Friends are life and for life, never leave them half away and never hold grudges more than two seconds.

Photo credit: Pexel

Midnight love

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When you love someone,
they become a part of who you are.
They’re in everything in you do.
They’re in the air you breath,
and the water you drink.
And the blood in your veins.
Their touch stays on your skin,
and their voice stays in your ears.
And, their thoughts stays in your mind.
By Julian Blackthorn’s

The souls are awakening,
Innocence is flowing,
Midnight darkness is glowing,
Beneath the feet, velvety petals are whirling,

Under the blanket of stars, love is blooming,
Particles of magic spree are wide spreading,
Desires are scintillating ,
Old connection is strengthening the bonding,

Cherry blossom love is forming,
Distance is melting,
And ecstasy of love is growing
Pearls are loosing the string with a mind yet reconnecting,

And are sent slipping,
Poured emotions are dripping,
Raindrops are singing,
A sweet melody of love and its belonging,

Monsoon is fueling the longing,
Incite lust is provoking,
Dew drops are falling,
Lips and fingertips are dancing,

Making the hearts trilling,
Radiant neck is gleaming,
Circulatory movements are sinking,
Heartbeats are collaborating with heavy breathing,

Making the heart happy and glistening
All desires, all passion and all thoughts are combining,
Dreams are turning,

Into a reality of a wild imagination and inner light is whispering,
Web of expressions are illuminating,
Silence is carving.

Yet, darkness of mind is vanishing,
Divinity is creating and shaping,
Souls are entering into oblivion surrounding,
Door of heaven is unbolting.

Emotions are cascading,
Escalating the craving,
Love is rushing,
Blood is squirting.

Slowness of movements are ascending,
Making of love is weaving,
A thread of silk that is outpouring,
The surge of emotions are overflowing.

Candles are condensing,
Liquified wax is emerging,
Fulfilled aspirations are flickering,
The epic tale of love is intensifying.

Trust is redeeming,
Strings of hearts are establishing,
Vigorous eyes are meeting,
Thoughts are manifesting.

Heart is warming,
Soul is calming,
And fingers are relaxing,
Light is beckoning.

Forehead is radiating,
Curve of lips are forging,
Whilst, eyes are appearing appealing,
Fulfillment of love is making the room alluring,
The purpose of love is giving love and getting love.

Photo credit: Pexel

The Perfect Valentine

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As Valentine’s Day approached, I tried to think of an unusual gift. When I discovered that his favourite red-plaid pants had a broken zipper, I thought I had the “perfect Valentine.” I had the pants repaired, and gift-wrapped them. On the package I put a huge red heart on which I printed: “My Heart Pants for You.” I was the surprised one, when I saw the same heart.
By Mary Lou Pittman

It is not based on real event, I hope you all enjoy reading it.

A tall woman with an elegant sleek, entered and her ravishing eyes, and captivating smile, captured everyone’s attention in the corporate world,
Her heavenly beauty was equally contributing to her irresistible dressing sense that made everyone think, that she might have come from the world of modeling,

Some became fascinated towards her appealing beauty and some of the people were ardently waiting for her to promulgate her biography,
But with a sand of time passed, she didn’t disclose anything and the time was running like a pinion and her silence was playing with everyone’s strings of the heart,

One day, a handsome man with a classy physique, and appealing face decided to take a step ahead and went into the cafeteria,
His long elongated eyes were finding her and suddenly, he found her and went to her,
With a calmness in his voice, he greeted her with a hope that today, he will get answers of all his questions,

Her eyes met his eyes and with a innumerable movement of blinking, she smiled at him.
He got the little taste of what’s running in her mind and asked her out,
With a thoroughgoing thought, running and wandering in an unknown direction, she tried to calm herself,
Taking a little time for thinking and analyzing the situation, she said yes with a complete devotion to him.

He was more than happy, but hiding his ecstasy of mind, he chooses to smile but his eyes uttered everything.
And, they both went out, after office hours, and he tried to peel off her outer layer, so that he could reach into her intriguing mind.
Reaching to the interim layer of her mind and connecting chords, with her mind was perplexing, but somehow, after the dinner, he convinced her to dance with him.

As, his arms encircled her, the joy in her feet fluttered across the floor and her arms rose,
Her delicate heart felt safe in his company and his electrifying touch ignited fire in her eyes, but very consciously, she hid her inner mystery.
Slowly and gracefully,

Her waist was swinging and the click of her heels was made a soft sound yet her mind got completely lost in his phenomenal eyes,
She gave herself to him and let herself fall in his arms,
His hands were exploring her and highness of his love was giving her a rollercoaster ride,

Suddenly, a change in the movement made her falter and her cheeks glittered with exertion.
As his fingers was exploring her lower back, the beat of music made her hair bounced and the scene was appearing as if they both own the floor,
Oblivious to the surroundings, her feet’s kept flittering and fluttering on the beats of music and his determined eyes melted her heart in such a way, no one ever did.

After, a couple of minutes, they noticed that people were clapping for them and they both are alone dancing on the floor,
Their togetherness made the room glow and the highness of their love made their face glow and gleam with redness and it was formed on their cheeks,
Out of sheer happiness, they both left that place, hand in hand and the movement of their feet was following each other.

A moment of silence was formed among them and she asked him to promise her that he would never leave her,
He was astonished to hear those words and he glanced at her,
And his eyes were curious to know the reason behind such confession,
The very next moment, the intensity of her words grabbed his attention and he said, you have my heart.

The depth of her words took him to the inner world, where her soul resides towards the cave yet her believe in his love kept growing with time,
While, Valentine’s Day was around the corner so, her mind was wandering and searching for a unique gift for her man,

And, instantly something got clicked in her mind and she wrapped up the package containing his favorite red-plaid pants with a huge red heart on it, that was displaying a message,
‘My heart pants for you’

And, next morning kept the wrapped up the package on the side corner of his bed, while waiting for her man to unwrap it so, that she could see his expressions,
But, she was surprised, when she saw the same heart taped on the formerly empty, but now overflowing, wood box.

This time, the message that heart was displaying made her smile.
On it, he had written:”Wood you be My Valentine?”

Photo credit: pabloheimplatz from unsplash

 

Red

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Red is the color of my love,
Red is the blood flowing through my veins,
Red is the color of my passion,
Red is the dance in the ocean of love,
Red is the love, I feel for you.

Red is a symbolic mnemonic of passion yet, it gets disposed in an ethereal mannerism that it combines passion with fire within,
And, a vision of scornful memories gives inclination to a notion of prevalent deliberation of yearning.

Red is the color of darkness yet, the reflection of its dispersion always enthralls the light within.
It’s enticing and elegant touch accords and recurs the feeling of completeness yet, it is full of life.

Just like a mirror, it always reflects your inner beauty, yet, it is not silver and exact, but it reflects the true being without forming any perception.
It lacks identity yet, its true beauty never fails to astonish beautiful souls out.

And just like a dark rose with malleable petals and indelible scent composed of the aroma of extensive zeal.
Red is the hue that coruscates through the soul and gives rise to distinct touch and contented feel.

Its soft petals drop on the fingertips and hypnotize eyes yet, it’s unbelievable beauty makes everyone falls in love with it.
Red enthralls the feeling of cheerfulness yet, it is presented in each and every form of creation.

It flows through the veins and reach to the peripheral of circulatory movements through the pulmonary valves and ventricles of the heart in the form of blood cells.
Red is the color of blood yet, it consist a fundamental reality of life as the flow of blood unveils the urgency of zeal,

With the extensive proclivity of yearning, life throws shadows also in the form of crimson hue that gets mixed with red,
On the path full of combined passion, and obstacles in the form of thrones, sometimes, it overpowers and consumes the life, but the light within guides us and follows us throughout the journey,

Red is the hue that appears when the sunrises yet it gets mixed with orange hues and, becomes complementary with chroma and reflects the saturation of filtered hues.
And a little pigment of it appears at the time of sunset also but, gets mixed with the layer of crimson hue and grabs the attention by forming different gradations in the sky.

Red is the color that enhances the beauty and adds a sparkle of gleam and glamour, and makes everything looks admirable.
Particles of red hues are presented in the form of raspberries and strawberries, they are the evidence of invention of cherry blossom love yet, the intensity of its hues makes everyone gasp, and it is elaborated as breathtaking.

Unaware of the abundance of knowledge, some have lived the little moments in the most presentable form of exterior love and some have lived it as well as explored the vast surface behind the external love,

Yet, red is the color that transforms the world, and words of a person who has explored and experienced both the forms of love, and best of both the worlds are always filled with depth, and acknowledges love as the most beautiful invention.

The surface beneath the gradation of red color fills the mind with a huge imagination of living and exploring it.
Yet, it is judgmental and the perceptions are formed on the basis of previous experiences and lifetime memories.

From beginning to ending, fantasy never remains unchanged as love is the most eccentric invention that it gives different experiences with every other person, yet in the eyes of the beholder, it remains one and the same thing.
Red is the color that is formed on the cheekbones after making a cherry blossom love.

And the innocence flows in the most purest form of divinity, yet, it fled away with the pace of time and later, it conjures up on the satin piece of clothing.
Red is the color of lips that adds beauty to the soul, adds sparkle to the eyes, and reunites two different individuals.

When, the softness of the lips, touches the lips of a significant other, it’s magic appears in the form of a type of sparkling wine, and holds a promise of forever.

Red is the color of togetherness as it enables the reunion of two different personalities, and makes them significant other, and it produces a heat between them, that makes a rose bloom and mirror jealous.

And, through the process of fermentation of forbidden love in the most reoccurred forms, that burst in a layer of effervesce and ecstasy of bliss in the form of red hues combines passion with fire.

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Conjure

Mnemonic

Liebster Award Nomination

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I am very honored with this Liebster Award Nomination. I was nominated by Phuro . This means a lot to me and thank you so much for nominating me.

Now, I am proceeding with the list of questions:

1. Write your own version of psalm 23?

There is no need to bring a change in it.

The Lord is my shepherd; I shall not want.
He maketh me to lie down in green pastures: He leadeth me beside the still waters.
He restoreth my soul: He leadeth me in the paths of righteousness for His name’s sake.
Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil: for Thou art with me; Thy rod and Thy staff they comfort me.
Thou preparest a table before me in the presence of mine enemies: Thou anointest my head with oil; my cup runneth over.
Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me all the days of my life: and I will dwell in the house of the Lord for ever.

— Psalm 23:1-6

2. If you would write a script of your life and make a movie of it, what genre will I get to see ?

Genre allows us to identify, classify, and segregate the styles of storytelling before going into the complexities and details of genre classifications and what they mean. If, I would write a script of my life and make a movie of it so it would be a hilarious biography of a girl. It will be a very funny and entertaining movie.

3. When were you in awe for the last time ? Why ?

I don’t remember anything like that.

4. Post a song or music video that triggered you emotionally.

Diamonds by Rihanna

Find light in the beautiful sea, I choose to be happy
You and I, you and I, we’re like diamonds in the sky
You’re a shooting star I see, a vision of ecstasy
When you hold me, I’m alive
We’re like diamonds in the sky

5. If countries didn’t exist and space travel would be possible, what would appear on your universal ID so other beings would know who you are ?

Haha, An alien came from unknown world.

6. Is there a message you want to share before you leave this world or is there a legacy you would like to leave behind ?

Be happy and keep smiling always!

7. If you would have a remote control for your life, would you use it to pause, rewind or fast forward things in life ? What would you change ?

I will fast forward my life.

I really enjoyed giving answers of all the questions and I hope you all enjoy reading my answers. If anyone of you is interested in doing it, you’re most welcome. Just Let me know by commenting on my post.

Happy Weekend!