Broken?
Broken bones?
Broken dreams?
Broken heart?
Broken trust?
Broken home?
Broken what???
Oh! Broken…
Broken pen,
Broken words,
Broken poetry,
Broken values?
Broken curse!
Broken patterns!
Broken bonds!!!
Yeah, broken, yet strong!!!
Broken?!?!
Tag: home
Power
Oh, do I let that guard down?
Oh, do I let you see me?
Will you appear more powerful?
Will you control and hurt me?
How, can I let you do so?
How can I let you in?
How can I give my power away?
How can I trust anyone again?
So, out came the daggers,
To attack and to defend.
I would rather break my own heart,
Than let you win in vain!
Who do we become when we are challenged?
Who do we hide within?
Who are we in defiance?
When we all need the same thing?
Why is this struggle, to win over the other?
When the actual power,
Is in letting go, this struggle!
Victory is in the smiling faces,
In journeys to the happy places.
Our time here will anyways fly,
Whether we resist on comply,
When the soul’s calling is true-
Though we don’t acknowledge it,
You home me, as, I home you!
Let’s meet in space beyond the right and the wrong!
The concept of space is abstract.
It is an internal quest.
It is mysterious and limitless.
We live in a space, trying to co-exist.
It is vague and hard to perceive.
Space lends everything its characteristics.
Water in nature prevails differently in space.
Similarly, in this physicality exists a duality.
In Space between us
Life’s dramas are staged.
Sometimes we are “too” into that place,
However, this, we fail to understand.
It is only when we distant ourselves,
We discover in all this,
A greater significance.
Space is fluid and ever-shifting.
At times we fail to observe our boundaries.
Sometimes, we encroach upon other’s space.
At other times, people seize it completely.
This dynamic spurs our conflicts.
We, as contestants, constantly,
Try to prove our worthiness.
Through this power-play, we express,
Our essence and our personalities.
The balance that our existence seeks,
Prevails in this awareness that-
It is, in this space,
That our entire life exists!
The tasks that we do are executed here.
There occur repercussions for our actions.
No one can own this space.
So, life is nothing but a series of interactions.
This time when we meet,
With extended awareness let’s greet.
Transcending time and place.
In this dimension,
For us, we hold space,
For me to treat you right,
For us not to fight.
For respect to prevail.
Together we need to ascend,
Beyond egos and judgements,
Beyond power and submission.
Beyond right and wrong…
In that space,
Let’s meet.
With safety and grace.
In each other we home!
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