Posted in poetic musings

Ripples of the Infinite

A silhouette drifts in the dimming glow,
Revealing a presence all beings know.

What lingers is not the race we run,
But the oneness of earth, sky, and sun.

In stillness, the infinite comes clear,
We are but ripples that vanish, yet reappear.

Simi

Through Sudhanshu’s  lens

Posted in MAGNIFICANCE

Essence of Existence

Boundless universe and we pop up like mushrooms, just to live our lives and pop out,

In this little lifespan, with so much to unearth, don’t look for reasons to grieve about. “

Simi
Posted in imagination, life

Mystic Existence

“The morning dew when stays as droplets, appears enigmatic yet heavenly, resembling life,

The life which is so transitory yet magnificently persists, making us strive”

Simi