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BY NIHARIKA JAISWAL

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True Stories Of Love

Hi Dear Readers,

It has been a while, and in that while, I have reached a place in life where I feel I belong. I would like to point out that this feeling is not so much about the place or time or even the people and events that surround me but simply about feeling like I belong because I just do. It’s about the belief that I am right where I am supposed to be, and I am right in being me. It’s about trusting your self and the universe, or your higher self, destiny,  God, collective consciousness or whatever else you prefer to call it.

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Died Not Dead

 

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How does an ocean of love
Evaporate
And leave behind a desert?
Those precious nights, those pure moments
When two souls collided in love
A mesmerizing explosion, a supernova
How can they leave behind nothing but a vacuum,
A black hole in your chest?
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A Single Ray Of Light

 

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Add a little bit of your love
To wherever you go 
And Whoever you touch.
Sprinkle it out there
For whoever needs it,
Spray it in air
For whoever finds it.
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When I Swallowed​ The Warm Yellow Pill

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I swallowed a warm yellow pill today,

It went down my aching sore throat,

Like a soup made of warm love,

Soothing, caressing, easing the pain.

It filled my chest with the sun shine,

Clearing the cold cobwebs of winters,

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In My Dreams, It’s Sunny Again

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Eyelids so heavy from the weight of air,
Air that’s getting too heavy to breathe.
I swallow hard a lump in my throat,
And let my eyelids fall to meet my bottom lashes,
I expected peace but there was more chaos.
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Paint Yourself Anew

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You don’t have to be today,
Whoever you thought you were yesterday.
The painting you started last night,
Doesn’t have to end how you thought it might,
It can go in any direction you desire,
You are new today, you are new every hour.
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Walking Through The Fog

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When the fog is so thick,
That it blinds you,
And you can’t see the path ahead,
Walk forward anyway.
It’s just gloom, not a Gate that blocks your way,
And what else is there to do
but walk?

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For The Sun To Shine Again

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We wish for the clouds to part,
And the sun to come out and warm the heart,
But a perfect sunny day never comes like that.
Gentle parting of the clouds gives luminescence of hope,
But not the illuminating fresh start.

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My Story On The Secret Website

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We have all tried to understand the effect of positive thinking and law of attraction since the movie “The Secret” came out. Over a period of time, I have developed my own understanding of it. Nine months ago, while I was traveling through Rajasthan, I was sitting on the window of an old fort in Udaipur, looking at an aerial view of the valley and the little houses there, contemplating my approach to life. The sun started to set and I felt a calm sweep over me as I looked at the crimson sky,  I realised a couple of things that day. Continue reading “My Story On The Secret Website”

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