Hooked to Children’s Books

Dawning sun twinkled
as it touched the sea
There is something
I  thought
far away, the mind agreed

Naughty twinkle
like my nieces eyes
Magnetic nature
similar to a Childs vibe

Mother called me
from behind
its getting dark 
will not be reaching on time

After dinner
I hugged my pillow
Consumed in the thoughts
of that twinkle

An island of spirits
occupying the whole forests
Showering flowers
Entering the mystical lands  

Spirits of all colours 
Flying high like birds
A wonderland I assumed
Is it a dream or its true? 

Alice in wonderland
Was the story
Where I was Alice
treated with glory

Smiling throughout the night
Morning sun broke my dream
Looking at the time
I have solved that twinkle mystery

Coffee and toast
Paper and pen
Started writing
I was whelmed

The twinkle
My imagination
Reading the children’s book
To which nowadays I am hooked.

©Kritika

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Addition of ‘one’ person

I lost my mind ‘then’
questioning self about
my existence in your life

where did things went wrong?
how and what
drifted us apart?

life, was and is,
easy, before and after, you
untangled and uncomplicated

be it any time frame
you were ‘in’
your absence is a relief
and learning

addition of one wrong person
changes your life
which was properly filed

your ‘deduction
made self love
my greater affection

©Kritika

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Mind Said,”

WAKE UP

the tears have dried
your face is glowing
the stress free kind

darkness hid your
vulnerable state
the pillow readily
embraced your tears
like your best friend
while listening to your sad talks
sleep took over
that piercing pain
and made you strong

the night is important,

bid farewell to the past
present needs your acceptance to change
for the future to not ever feel the same.”

©Kritika

Hope you liked this motivational thought. 🙂

Now A Selfish Crown

you were let down
by the world who
didn’t gave you your crown

ranked always
amongst the average
no love was showered
by the beloveds
who praised others
of your age

broken and lost
you found depression
as your solution
living life to the fullest
never was your intention

compared, dejected
by your own beloveds
running away gradually
became the objective

searching for solace 
in every human being
acquiring and adapting
the knowledge of reading books
became your dream
writing about your life in a diary
your chosen way to scream

steadily the negatives were replaced with positives
self motivated and energetic
enlightened by the beauty of books
and writing
the two mediums you chose
for  depression fighting

now you shine
like the sun rise
you glow in the darkest night
your aura is highly attractive
at the first sight

amongst your own human crowd
you hold your head high and proud
selfishly taking care
of your own crown
looking at the surrounding humans
with a fervent frown.

©Kritika

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