Posted in poetry and reflections

Reflections of Joy

What does your ideal home look like?

An abode of sunbeams, of moonlit skies,
a home where nature’s green beauty lies.
Walls that shimmer with music from the heart,
a place from where warmth never departs.

Posted in a special bond

In Her Own Words

Interview someone — a friend, another blogger, your mother, the mailman — and write a post based on their responses.

“My dear,” my mother said, “life is not a race.
Walk it with grace, don’t rush the pace.
The world may be noisy, but peace you’ll always find,
It rests in your heart, not somewhere outside.”

Posted in faith, poetry, soul connection

Peace

Nature’s way..

Golden crimson splendour of the rising sun…
Reminds us of how bright and fresh each morning can be..!
Calm n poised moonlight has a way of saying…
You can be as peaceful as you wish, even when the skies are as hazy as could be..!