My 11:11 Wish

A Wish is when we hope for something
And you are that wish
Which God fulfilled meticulously.
I am so happy miracle happened
And Guess what I collided with an angel from heaven.
You are bond worthy of stories,
An undeniable connection embedded in stars,
A friendship that heals the scars,
Unleash my unexpressed feelings.
And is a flower to comfort my soul
Came to make my heart bloom with life.
You'll always be my favorite almost,
And delightful wish to boast.

11:11 is believed to be a time when the universe is listening to you, it is manifested as a special time. Time at which miracle happens 😅

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2nd BIRTHDAY OF BLOG

Today is my day dear,
But I am the lucky one here.

My soul is impressed by innocence,
I just came here by coincidence.

You all became a star full of hope,
And gave my life a wonderful scope.

I am glad I got you,
Maybe this is out of the blue.

You know what it’s like,
There is not a single thing in you all that I dislike.

You all will always be my secret keeper,
Hope our relationship gets deeper.

I’ll wish you all nothing less,
But loads of happiness.

There is not a gift in the world
That is more valuable or precious than you.

I truly appreciate what we share,
Nothing compares.

A very happy birthday to my Site.

I thank all my readers a lot for entering my life like sunshine. I will forever be grateful for all your support throughout my good and bad times.

It’s about your eyes

Screw poetry

It’s about your eyes

Can’t count how many mystery it holds

And how many story it solds?

I want to crawl in your arms

To feel the warmth

I can write thousands of poetries

For your starry eyes.

I am scared….

I am scared of attachments, I am scared of my insecurities, I am scared of everything around, The darkness of night shows me eroded stares which are fading away as the sun comes up. Flowers are making me bleed.

I am struggling to pen down you in a poem.

I have to live because I can’t die…

I am just too tired of this, my mind is becoming mess, I just wanna lay on bed and never get up. Only moon knows about the sadness I have. It hurts every day, absence of someone who mattered the most. I fear how badly my precious soul can hurt. I am scared of being jealous and insecure because I know how easily people replace me. I am scared how bad and rude I can be. I am scared how can I hate a person who I valued too much.

I am scared about too often continuously lonely.