Sunday Musings
The day of rest, a time to reflect,
A peaceful moment, with no regret,
Lost in thought, I find myself,
As I ponder life, my mind takes a delve,
Sunday musings, a chance to renew,
A time to let my imagination accrue.
© VishalDutia
Tag: Musings
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Sunday Musings
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Accepting Apologies
Accepting your apologies,
Just as I accepted your actions to me,
Beneath the blue sky and bright beams of sun,
Burying the bad blood that brought us undone.
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A song softly sung in the shadows
A song softly sung in the shadows,
Serenades the silent night,
Melodic musings that meander and flow,
Mysteriously masking their might.Darkness dances with the daring ditty,
Drenched in secrecy and surprise,
A free-spirited fugitive so pretty,
That passion and purpose it implies.Haunting harmonies hang in the air,
Heralding hope with heartening hue,
A beautiful ballad beyond compare,
Beckoning believers to construe.So listen to the languishing lyrics,
Lest you lose the lullaby so light,
A message meaningful and metaphoric,
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What keeps me awake at night?
As the night blankets the world, my mind is overrun with midnight musings. My thoughts toss and turn, keeping me wide awake as I fidget restlessly under the covers. Insomniac imaginations fill me with unease, and I dread drifting off into dreadful dreaming. The stillness is disrupted by hushed, haunting howls and eerie echoes that keep me await at night.
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The Poet’s Playground
#WeArePoets
With language as our playground,
we poets frolic and spin around,
dancing with words, a joy profound,
finding our muses where they’re found.We create worlds, we build them up,
with pens and paper, we let our hearts erupt,
our poetry a haven, a place to be free,
to live, to love, to just simply be.
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Moonlit Musings
Moonlit Musings
Moonlit musings, a magic so rare,
A peaceful aura that fills the air.
A world of wonder, so serene and still,
Moonlit musings, a moment to fill.Musings in moonlight, so gentle and bright,
A moment of magic, a moment of delight.
A world of wonder, so quiet and calm,
Moonlit musings, a peaceful balm.
© VishalDutia
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Musings on the Sea
The waves they call to me,
A silent siren song.
My journey by the sea,
Where I truly belong.The salty air engulfing me,
As I behold the vast horizon.
My eyes see what can be,
Through musings of this salted sea.
© VishalDutia
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Random Thoughts
Somewhere out there right now a squirrel is busting a nut
While you sit at home alone miserable
Waiting for someone to fall into your arms© VishalDutia
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Affairs
I don’t know why people have affairs with a married person and call them best friends. Just because they care. People get so attached that they start ruining a good healthy relationship.
This situation is out of my sense.
Dear readers, It’s just a mere thought, please don’t take it personally.
© VishalDutia
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Musing
Sometimes my heart shutters,
Butterflies fly out of my stomach with quiet flutters.©VishalDutia
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