Sanji-Paul Arvind Poems In my World each letter breathes, Every word carries life beneath. Tears of my heart in every word, Emotions spill out when times are hard. Twenty-six letters, creating various range, Giving meaning to life and helping me change. Words hold power as it shapes our fate, You become what you speak, it’s never too late. In this world, I seek my peace, Hoping for calm and a release. Yet in every phrase, I find the strife, In Paul’s world of words, I shape my life.
Friday, August 30, 2024
Childhood Memories
Tuesday, August 27, 2024
Love and Order
Monday, August 26, 2024
You, A Seed
Life's Lessons
In a world where masks are often worn,
And two faces hide the truth, until torn.
Respect often goes to the shining gold,
Not to the souls whose stories are not told.
The ones we love with hearts so close,
Are often the ones who cause the deepest blows.
When happiness fills the air with delight,
Sadness reveals, reminding us about our plight.
Life’s lessons come in two ways,
Patience in times when nothing stays,
And attitude when everything falls on our laps
Defines us in both abundance and in disaster clasp.
Comparison steals the joy from our face,
Focusing on our journey, we win the race.
Failure slaps us in public, a shame,
Success hugs us in private, nature’s game.
Time may not heal every wound we hold,
But teaches us to live with pain, both young and old,
Trust is valuable, woven with delicate thread,
Once broken, “sorry” doesn't give life to the dead.
In life’s journey, both bitter and sweet,
We embrace our path and let illusions retreat.
Truth is a mirror in a mask so sly,
Revealing wisdom as we look inside
Friday, August 23, 2024
Goodbye, My Love
Thursday, August 22, 2024
Overthinking!
Monday, August 19, 2024
Flowers
To please the gods, they hold the power,
Their beauty shines hour by hour.
Each morning they blossom, round the year,
Ordination to gods, we use them during prayer.
Nectar so sweet, a gift from mother nature,
Where hearts and minds meet, joy, they offer.
In names they are known, nature’s favor,
In every language, their grace is shown all over.
They melt stone hearts like butter,
Bringing warmth to the soul, a charmer.
Even the hardest hearts can't ignore,
The eternal blessing they have in store.
Like mothers, they're givers, gentle and pure,
Harm them not, of that be sure.
Even the bitter will come to adore,
The beauty of flowers, forevermore.
By
Sanji-Paul Arvind
Thursday, August 15, 2024
78th India Independence Day
Tuesday, August 13, 2024
A Friend
Friday, August 9, 2024
Success!
Wednesday, August 7, 2024
A Lone Wolf, I Am
By
Sanji-Paul Arvind
Monday, August 5, 2024
Anger
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