of Kritika Maheshwari
famished is my mouth
to taste your lingering thoughts
about me
thoughts
which bring purity
to the soul which burns inside
a touch of you from the outside
patience is an antique key
old but golden wraps me
awaiting to know thy hunger
together which grows to be a fruitful tree
by
Kritika
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rhythm of balance flows inwards
when you try to ease the impatient mind
slowly crawling are the past disturbances
tagged to be the dark sides
‘there the light hides’
Sun is always behind, be it the night
and Moon is a grace which brings a wide smile
wavering mind knows the tangent of positivity
that line is the string of hope
cross the line to find the light
will ‘balance’ the ‘imbalances’, be assured
by
Kritika
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Impatience degrades the quality of end result.
Kritika
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