As the mind breaks free;from the chains of negativity;
Wisdom enters!
~Priya Pramod
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“You are not a drop in the ocean, you are an ocean in a drop. ~ Rumi “
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Thought: Wisdom
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Poetry:A Seed
As a person who loves plants, I am forever fascinated by the journey of a seed to a full healthy plant/ tree.. Some plants spring up suddenly from the soil after I have worked in the garden, from seeds that were long lost, dormant , since it was buried deep in the soil or may be wasn’t getting enough water or air. How resilient they are? Nature is always inspiration!
It is all dark,
How long ?- Days or weeks?
The moist yet warm soil;
All around.
Hmm.
It is so cramped.
Finally few roots emerging !
More water!
We are stronger when rooted.
Phew!
Trying to push aside some dirt around,
New green stem;
Emerged out in all glory,
and Spreading the leaves!
Aah! The Sunlight.
From dark to light.
From seed to plant.
That is growth!
But, Is it enough?
The journey just started,
A tree is in the making!
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Priya Pramod -
Poetry:Like a Rock
You stay ;
Like a rock.
They attack you,
For being upright.
They blame you,
For standing up.
They call you arrogant;
You stay;
Like a rock.
You are misunderstood;
You are mocked;
You are trolled.
You stay ;
Like a rock!
You analyze,
You learn,
You unlearn,
You relearn.
You stay;
Like a rock!
Integrity is constant;
You stay,
Like a Rock!
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Priya Pramod
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Poetry:Hope
Hope is powerful. Isn’t it ? When things aren’t falling in place, this keyword can change the way we view.
Keep the hope ,
For hope tells you to try again .
Keep the hope ,
For hope tells you to not give up .
Keep the hope,
For hope tells you to move forward;
Keep the hope,
Even the sun sets to rise again;
Keep the hope,
Even when no one else tells you to !
Happy Reading,
Priya Pramod 🙂
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Poetry:Blank
You stare at the wall,
Empty, hollow stare.
You see patterns of paint ,
Wow! the details.
Of course you stared not to see these.
It’s a way into your head.
Inside,
Thoughts scattered all around;
Like crumbled papers.
Clarity evades.
Well,
Better to take a stroll.
Nature is always soothing.
-Read and Read
Priya Pramod 🙂
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