There was a stone,
Who forgot its name.
Lived a long time;
thinking its coal.
In extreme temperatures,
Buried deep down.
It didn’t know;
What its worth is!
The luster was dull
Due to mud and dust.
It was never aware,
of the sparkle and shine.
Came a day;
when it was pulled out from abyss.
Saw the bright sun
and felt the cool breeze.
Slowly the stone started to glitter.
The wait for it ;
has been so long!
Oh! Diamond,
You sparkle !
You are born for it.
Let the world witness,
Your sheer brilliance.
~ Priya Pramod
Happy Reading π &
Happy International Women’s Day
Category: Thoughts
Silver linings!
They say it’s good to look for the silver linings! But, what if the silver linings you see are all amidst your thick black hair? Is it Wisdom brimming ? Or your body is running the age marathon like a 100 meter race π
I will take the first – it’s Wisdom. That’s how we look for silver linings ,right? π
“I am not this hair, I am not this skin,I am the soul that lives within” ~ Rumi.
Stay positive.
Happy Reading !
–Priya Pramod
A Fallen cloud
It was a stormy twilight,
Cold and dark,
Light’s whiplashes descended,
Earth in pain screamed .
Deafening thunder!
In to the chaos ,
A tiny Life was born,
Weeping!
there She was,
Like a fallen cloud.
Timid and afraid,
She clenched to nature’s bosoms,
seeking warmth.
The Mother was in agony!
and the Life was soft and fragile.
No pain stopped the Mother,
from nurturing her.
She grew.
Little fingers wrapped around the mother’s.
She slowly took tiny steps.
To see the world,
The colors , the sparkles, the rainbows!
The wounded mother –
aspired to see the Life ,rejuvenating!
Slowly the Mother’s dreams got wings.
Her Life soared in to the sky-
As a Majestic cloud.
to be a shade to many,
to quench the thirst of many.
The mother,The earth ,
Looking at that Life,
held her head high !
Happy Reading π
— Priya Pramod
Any thoughts? π
Love
Love is the bridge between you and everything ~ Rumi.
Some times, Love blooms like a Flower,
Splashing colors,
Short and sweet.
Some times ,Love comes like the Full Moon,
In the cold ,
Drenching you with warm silvery light .
Some times, Love comes like a gushing River,
Fierce and loud ,
Overflowing the banks.
Some times, Love is like the great Ocean,
Boundless and Deep ;
Thatβs when you walk towards it,
to feel the waves.
ββββββ
Happy Valentines Day!!
& Happy Reading π
– Priya Pramod
Dance of life
As light and shadow races, the pupil shrinks and expands. A dance to vision ; The beauty unravels! As the sky pours down, the leaves sway . A dance to nature; The scent of soil! As the mind wanders , Thought bubbles rise and pop. A dance to wisdom; The wonder of consciousness! As love fills the soul , Two hearts jump into a rhythm. A dance to union; The joy of togetherness! As a tiny life awaits , the womb contracts and relaxes . A dance to birth ; Aah! The marvel of life ! -Priya Pramod Happy Reading! π Comment your thoughts:)