Perennial Poetry

The Heart Ponderation💓 My heart says,  “ Come on, go on! ” But I am here, feeling unfledged to move my pawn. Are I and my heart one? If so, then different thoughts why do we churn? I want to do better, I want to be a trendsetter, But opposing thoughts enter Inside me, and try to take the stage centre. This is like a crossword puzzle, Not having a clue how to overcome this hustle; But just like how the letters of one word become parts of another, I hope all the puzzle pieces on my life’s board fit together. Are I and my heart one? This is a question I’ve been pondering on and on. Please show me the real one, Let me know who to follow and then be done. Breathless, this thought is taking up all my energy, All my parts are trying to work to maintain the synergy. But seems like it’s a choice I have to make, Hence, I choose my heart, whatever it may take. Slowly I start to gain my breath, And maybe what’s slowly developing is faith. My energy is growing, and glowing, untouched; This is ...

  ✨ Magic and Myself⋆ I am a grateful being Born out of Magic dust. Here I'm writing what I'm realising, My power, my purpose that came from the stardust. I used to be an ordinary being from core; Then I discovered my magic blessed by the divine force. Now I don't want anything more, Than to help you discover the abundant share of magic that's yours. Now come again near me, And I will give you some of my Magic, raw and pure; My endless flow of love like the endless sea, Will embrace you to give you the sweetest cure. I cannot wait to turn the tables, To sprinkle my magic wherever I go. My story will be told in history books, tales, and fables, About my heartwarming deeds and my beautiful soul. Maybe I'm an old soul who loves old things; It's magic, so I am not quite sure. Or maybe I'm one with a contemporary heart that sings, Either way, I know I am a pioneer who's pure. My magic lives inside me, It is felt as I walk through the doors. A heart full of go...