Expressions of my suppressions

Does it seems like I’m lost,

Care to explain why will I not fought?

You’re different, don’t took others as reference.

What made you think like that, you’re the part of crowd.?

Is not being accepted by others was your guilt?

Oh, but you’re made up of blood, flesh, bones and soul, not matters like others. So get up and built!

Worring about others scream,

So you wanted to kill your very own dream.

What made you think that they are the God of Goodness and Supreme.

Why it worries you, because I’m beginner and beginning. Don’t show me the black mirror.

I am in light in myself, I don’t shiver.

I’m still amused by Sparkles,

My all desires will shine like marvel.

Oh, scanning my mindset its primitive,

Stop blabbering I won’t took that perspective.

Take me as Nothing,

I will definitely fight back like the King.

Create tower of illusions,

I will discover valid substitutions.

Selfish, because I am working only for my dream,

Jellyfish, you better to stop this scream.

It was only meant for me, that’s why you’re stopping me and calling it trash,

Stop battling and creating this clash.

Showed enough of careness, then stabbing my back,

Don’t you know I am packed.

Working on my own,

Why you stared frown?

Burry me,

I will grow again GURANTEE.

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Poem by, Harshita Pandey ๐Ÿ•‰

One Day๐Ÿงก

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One day when the belongings of daisy will awaken chores of inside you will find the blissful awakenings acknowledging your paths..

One day when the leftover leaves crosses by with hearts of gold they will wish morning always set aside dizziness with blooming of one step with other steps.. and the moon will shine.

One day when you will thought about scenario about pictography… pictures of all the inside beauty that day all beautiful souls will shine..

One day or the other day after the counting of days, hours minutes life will make you side by until and unless you will find that one thing you must feel grateful about..

One day when all the fears will go by when temptation will make you more humane and will lessen devil side..

One day love will shine after all the humidity sun will again smile, just push on the limits and be better with gazes that will accomplish beautiful mind.

Harshita Pandey๐Ÿ’™๐Ÿค๐Ÿงก

LIFE GOES ON…๐Ÿ’œ

“Everyone and all of us Whether known or unknown… the things that we happens to see in our day to day, time to time an hour to an hour is life… and it goes on.”

The waves of the sea often enlightens by the moonlight here and there above and individual sitting by… must be with delightful heart or tearful eyes, sees the world as it goes by because Life goes on.

Treasure is this beautiful world and we are pearl as to time… that pearl might be a crown… that crown goes by and by with strength in SOUL and goodness in eyes… because life goes on.

One day we all will turn old and feeble… but with love and belief the path goes by… because LIFE GOES ON.

#gratitudeday One year being on wordpress and I have learnt so much by then. By learning lessons of life and by seeing all such posts of you all that was full of motivation that always motivated me. I’m thankful to all of you for your kind words and support. Thank you so much. Much regards, HARSHITA PANDEY ๐Ÿ’•

SKIES๐ŸŒˆ

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The world is spherical as for the objects that we see from eyes and when we feel it from SOUL the SKIES enlarges and soaks up in knowing the wings that flies , that goes and comes back to imagination or to reality this needs to look up to..
We are all created from this common thing that we are humans we can feel thus kindness which is an adhered principle is seen in our oneness … that oneness which connects us.. What is that oneness?
The oneness that we will be a catering garden so that we can shower dullness of someone with flowers, we can love to those in hatred, we can become butterflies with wings which goes towards sunlight..
Hope to this kind with another will make butterfly to sing, learn , live and give shelter to life.

– Harshita Pandey ๐Ÿ•‰

๐ŸŒปSUN SHADE๐ŸŒป

I have learnt so many things from the Sun. Shining through the life for the benefits of others, learning to be the one form of a positive energy. ๐ŸŒž

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The days that are passing by the window side knowing the frames of the world through palates of grass, garden, clouds and rains hoping that strings of future will bring strength side of oneself which was however lost in the shores where world was not aware enough to know its side, to know how to reach and find ‘you’ that ‘you’re which is a bundle of hope inside. โ˜€๏ธ

Hope – through the passing palate of brush from the artist side, through the window learning direction from the man’s side, in evenings filling atmosphere with clouds of winds and waves to shine… hope is a hope which binds life to be it’s TRUE friends all along lives.๐ŸŒค

A picture of sunflower

BY- Harshita Pandey

A Lesson From Bird

Have you ever wondered how difficult was it for a tinny bird to trust her feathers, but once she wipes out her phobia. She was not the same as she was before. She will apprehend the universe in her own way, she can find her own destination. She can sense what liberty is. What so ever fear was within her all was faded away by just taking a small decision . Does it really happen in real life as well? Shall we start believing in ourselves? Should we start relating every situations of our life as the bird’s one?

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Duh, we cannot relate every situation of hers with our living but if it comes on believing in oneself. We should drop all kinds of terror from the highest point so that the fear from us will crumbled and it will never ever choke one’s neck.
If every person start taking the lesson from bird and move forward, trust their invisible wings, sing their own song and and seize the moment. Then everyone’s life would be filled with love. And if there is love happiness will automatically come. And where ever happiness starts existing, there will be the permanent existence of eternal triumph.

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By Harshita Pandey ๐Ÿ•‰