A Tryst With Life :)

  Empty road, Silent night, The winter breeze, Marrying the flickering street lights, Walking hand-in-hand, From dusk to dawn, Moments of silence, Concealing talks on life. No worries, Only loving gazes and smiles. Two friends constructing a ship together, A ship to uplift, A ship to support, A ship to guide, A ship of loving friendship. Playing along, Teasing along, Spending every moment joyously. Such friendships come along as a surprise, and go away leaving a smile, To cherish for a lifetime :-) © Meghna, 2019, All rights reserved.

Garland Of Divine Love Oh Mother ! You are my real treasure, And this treasure in my real pleasure. This limitless pleasure of the soul, That you bestow upon me, Keeps me forever drowned in your love. Never ever take away from me, The garland of the gem of love. This garland makes me complete in you. Spreading the sweet aroma, This is the garland of immortal dauntless love. Embracing all, Bonding all, Taking me to the ocean of prosperity. Help me dive deep into this ocean As this ocean only gives me the true essence, The true nectar of priceless love, which helps me to keep singing praises- in you, for you, all my words, originate from you and merge into you. © Meghna, 2019, All rights reserved.

The forest floor was wet, Damp fallen leaves covered it all, She walked along with the Shaman. The only thought that clouded her mind, Was how will she find her Soulmate? The Shaman silently answered- "By taking risks.  By risking failure,  disappointment,  disillusion,  but never ceasing in your search for Love,  as long as you keep looking,  you will triumph in the end" She unceasingly walked through years, in her quest for knowledge, in her  quest of the precious love, overcoming her fears, learning to dance to the mysterious tunes, She was all alone on her sacred voyage of discovery, To give up everything - To find, To stay, To breathe, To stay hopeful, In the search of the love of her life. © Meghna, 2019, All rights reserved. Quote from - "The Brida" by Paul Coelho

When I first picked up my pen, To scribble down my thoughts, I knew nothing but God. Years passed by, The word God took different forms- From Emotions, Life, Love, Confusions. All encapsulated into one - Him. Today when I pick up to Ornate the paper with thoughts, Paraphernalia of maze covers me. From humans to animals, From hatred to love. All thoughts merge into the Almighty. Elated to witness from where I started and where I stand, The Source remains the same. The destination also into him. Him or her doesn’t matter anymore, It is an energy, Which produced me, Which engulfs me, Which will take me away. © Meghna, 2019, All rights reserved.