Tag: travel

  • ✦ The true essence of luxury:

    A Journal Entry Luxury, I’ve come to realise, isn’t always found in the finest things or grand displays. The real luxury in life is so much deeper, woven into moments that slow down time and open us up to the true abundance around us. Imagine a life where we’re free to spend time with loved…

  • ✦ Currents of Pure Affection

    With you, I feel calm and relaxed,Like the ocean’s gentle embrace,Waves whispering secretsOf a love so deep, so profound. In this whirlwind of life,Where everything races by,I fear missteps, lost moments,Yet I crave your touch, your love, and your smile. We move together, bodies entwined,A dance in unison with nature’s rhythm,An intimate ballet of soul…

  • ✦ Ascension to Divine throne

    In the quietude of midnight’s embrace, A woman stands, seeking her quantum leap, Beyond mere dreams, post the shadows’ chase, Where whispers of what could be gently seeped. In one timeline, a powerful entrepreneur, Her hands weave futures, threads of gold, Yet here, now, she walks, unsure, With a heart so vast, yet feeling cold.…

  • ✦ THE PEBBLE IN OCEAN WAVES

    I am a size of a pebble in this Universe, who wish to remain persistent and unaffected when tide of waves, or still water coarse through me. Even if the indestructible forces like violent storm blows in my direction or even if tornado engulfs me. I shall remain constant in nature, but vary in shapes…

  • ✦ Such is the Dream!

    Moulding individuality tuning in to the new normal I wonder what are dreams ? Is it to earn money or ? To gain acceptance of people. Dreams are nothing Unless, it holds importance and valued on, A pleasure in purity, far from treasuring ugliness. Dreams at same time are lively, get together with dear ones,…

  • ✦ Metamorphosed

    Shrugged off flesh, like a snake shredding its skin Ground below me slurping my spirit discarding weary bones Bubbling tap water, ringing door bell coerce an uneasy disequilibrium Body metamorphosed into a cocoon, sprouting wings emerging from behind Symbiotic, with essence of Nature I murmur fly high, fly, fly In no time you will be…

  • ✦ Self Love

    Human beings fly into each other’s arms because they are afraid of each other, the master afraid of themselves. And why are they afraid ? Man is only afraid when he is not attuned to himself. They are afraid because they never made known to themselves. Love is the only thing that keeps us going…

  • ✦ Journey To Self

    Drowning in deep frozen lake, within me I find a piece of me in books,movies and people. Lost in a maze,searching for the disoriented pieces Seeking,for an answer. Who am I ? What is my purpose ? I entreat myself day and night. Days become short and night be long, Just after Dusk comes Dawn…