What is it about?

What is it about?

He worked hard

and hard...

To

Reach there.

He reached the top

at last.

Now?

Is this all?

Still higher…..

And higher……??????

………….

Vacuum.....

Wonders

Is life about reaching somewhere?

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OSI Prompt: Top

A Mom.

To many she may appear to be

Burning out…..

She is just fulfilling

Her need within,

To love.

Call it

Glowing.

Light & warmth

Nurture

Her Family.

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Note:  Mother Teresa had millions of children and

Gandhi was Bapu (Father) to the nation.

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Written for OSO Prompt: Incandescent 

A Bird

How does it matter what reigns?

Winter or spring,

Summer or rains?

Seasons for flowers to blossom or not…

All that matters is

I am in harmony,

And love blooms within.

I have wings or not……

Am I light enough to glide

And silently

Enter your heart?

(OSI Prompt: Humility. Thanks to my friend from Athen,  ρομπερτ)

Evening. Closer to truth.

 As a day slowly turns into an evening,

Brightness, shine and brilliance fade,

Vigor diminishes.

And

Revealed are true colors,

Beauty that cools.

For

Consciousness reveals itself easily

Through a fading form.

Sense of beingness begins to free

From mix up with form.

Soon

Form will dissolve.

Day will be over.

Stillness of night

Is eternal.

Truth.

Expressed again as Dawn.

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(OSI Prompt : Evening)