Silent yet Powerful

Summer died that night.

Nothing was same in her house; each of her belongings were now placed in the garden for the people to see the last time. They were now flying to The International Peace Museum to mark a beginning of a golden journey. The journey Julia always dreamt for.

Source 

Few cowards silenced her, who were scared with huge social change about child trafficking would leave them jobless.

Poetry on Depression: An Expression less talked

Am I so complex in expression?

Why do people always act in suspicion?

I am same soul with heavy heart,

which is drifted from you miles apart.

Come, listen to me, hold me tight;

I am too fragile and things not right.

Flaming Past

Jolted past in vicious events

now entirely burnt in fire

for desire to see novella path

urge to walk plainly without prejudices 

Source 

Unveil Silence

Close doors of hesitation,

by trusting your intuitions.

Wipe off tears from cheeks,

as patience is now at peak.

Wet eyelashes narrated incidents,

even snide whispers lead unfit events.

Shine Without Limits

They say, “At this age now I have no paths to choose”.

Do people really believe now there is a dead end for my dreams?

Shutting all the exterior noises “Nyma eyes fixed to the waves and its unique synchronization with sound”.

We are on Roar : AuraOfThoughts turns 4

It’s a saying that “time flies away soon”, and we Meenal & Sonal also feel so as though we have just started writing; and equally feel still have much more to explore in writing.

Today our blog Aura of Thoughts, place U grow up has turned “4”. We are so excited this year that we have hosted contests with theme #AuraOfPositivity in #BlogchatterProjects, this whole month of December. Do check out the fun and mindful contest being posted every week.

Statistically with 328 published posts, around 2010 comments and 222543 footfalls we have reached few milestones of this blog.

Firstly a big thank you to readers for being supportive in your comments. And blogging community, always suggesting and being encouraging in this journey.

In the upcoming year, we are planning to

• start a series in form of short stories.
• be on most happening social platform, Instagram.
• Starting Tiniature stories
• More of Hindi poetries

and many more ways to keep you all positive in your day to day approach.

Our motive to write will always be same, to make people positive in their approach through our blog posts.

Sharing happiness with Indiblogger for the Indispire#200 - #EmbraceLife .

Looks like we are sharing our milestone with Indiblogger :))

-Meenal & Sonal

Am I Perfect?

I work hard day night

Manage tasks as a knight

Gather my strength to fight

With all odds for future bright

I am perfect from tip to toe

My mirror is clear without any dew

Everything from here is accurate like an icing on the cake

No flaw to appear in any of the take

But when my heart looks out of window

I see many staring with questions in meadow

I am startled to stand without any clue

I then walk to them to get their insights & views

Monstrous Disjuncture

Man

Vows

Woman

To grow kin

But monstrous dogma

Break home affects tender child heart

In this poem Man is referred as social animal. And it's not the person who turns out to be monster in relationships, it can be situations and perspective too.

The above poetry is Fibonnaci poem , A Fibonacci poem is a six-line, 20 syllable poem. The number of syllables in each line of the poem is the sum of the previous two lines : 1, 1, 2, 3, 5, 8. To know more about it visit Mindlovemisery's Menagerie.

I am participating in Write Tribe October Problogger challenge, today's prompt - Monster

Sharing with Mindlovemisery's Saturday Mix, prompt - Animal & Indispire Edition #192 - #DivorceAffectsChild

@Meenal 

Solo Channel Multiple Memories

Our very own DoorDarshan keeps alive very fond memories of watching the favorite programs together with family members. The laughs, the cries, the discussions, the humming of favorite songs are all what made everything so much lively. I still remember the program Rangoli which used to be aired every Sunday morning...I still remember the excitement we all had to watch the songs. And I am glad that Rangoli is still aired with same routine.

Fun @ Blogosphere

I lit up the flame to write

To share with the world blogging was right

It provides a tremendous platform

To create learn share and perform

Jittery reunion : Mixed bag of Feelings Poetry

My heart beats faster as ever,

as today I gonna feel same shiver;

which I felt when I entered the world,

with my attitude and stood with herd.

 

My eyes searching a friendly face,

or may be a one with smiling trace.

A kind gesture today was important,

as this will set my ship with merchant.

Open Letter to Friend who turned Stranger

How would you feel when one of your close friend turn in to stranger. We have expressed feelings on this subject in an open letter.

You were mine all along

With you I crossed many milestones

With you I always felt strong

Now no path to be shown.

You grew with me tiny tender to tough

My friend with you every vital step I took

But alas you don’t look the same stuff

Weathering with time changed your look

Why you can’t be rigid forever

Do you really need a pause or complete stay?

I can’t carry you in such state

Gear up dear together we need to fly away.

With respect I bid you goodbye

A friend to stranger you now sight

Oh! Dear Shoe you seem now a different guy

Alas you left me with time.

@Sharing with Indispire#184 - Friend2Stranger , dVersePoets- Poets Pub - Shoes, Poets United -Midweekmotif - Respect.

@Meenal