Sunday 25 July 2021

ONE WORD FOUR LETTERS

                     ONE WORD FOUR LETTERS







Let me tell you a story
not of people 
but of two souls
souls that yearned for each other 

the souls that fell for each other 
no, they were not perfect
they were the opposite 
of  who you see in stories
  
she is not me 
he is not you
they are us 
between me and you
in this world but together in theirs

they did not fall at the first sight
but after numerous fights
nagging their way through
but they stuck by  like glue sticks

they didn't need each other 
for they were complete on their own
they uniquely filled the gaps
neither knew had been void

she tripped he picked her up 
he fell she lifted him up
they complemented their supplementary 
 the pieces of the unknown puzzle had found each other

they would call each other silly names
talk like no  would understand 
people thought they were a mess
oh, they were, 
but the mess they liked


they burned like fire alone
but were the volcano together
the most complete incomplete souls 
found their piece
their shadows held hands
when the sun kissed their hearts
 

cuz one word, four letters
the twisted barks 
the beautiful flowers
the yellow-green leaves
they lived it all
                          


                                 pakhi 

                                                                                😁       

 they fell...................................................

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Sunday 18 July 2021

NO APOLOGIES

                              No Apologies 






I am me with no apologies
never going to leave my true identity
not your clay to mould
I am my own art in bold

The feeling of being misunderstood 
for the abilities I have good
left it a while ago
I am me at full brightness

The chaos of my soul 
has born me a star
one that shines under no one's power
the brightest on my canvas 

The warm fire  in my belly
The fiery warmth in my heart
can rebuild the satan
or beat him at his  own game
 
you put me in that box of yours 
but darling I am a caterpillar 
and your box is my shelter
soon I  will break out of
your box stronger and happier

I was taught to  fight then flight
shove it in their face
show em what's right
tell them "baby the games you play I am the ace"

It's my story
I get to write it my way
The way that I love me 
The way I see me
The way I want to


                           Pakhi

Trust me you are a work. Even if you are a work in progress you deserve credit. Every day we take a step to a better us.  We heal, we grow, we love, we live, we laugh, and we cry and that itself is a creditable effort. Some days it is also completely fine to make no progress as a huge part of progression is rest and giving yourself the time. It's okay not to feel on top of the world. You don't have to force happiness on yourself rather try to gracefully accept it. As to heal we need to feel all those emotions we all have been bottling up.  In that process, you need not feel sorry for the person you are. Love yourself the way you are while every day making progression.  



                                                      TO GIVE THE WORLD THE LOVE YOU HOLD 
                                                      YOU NEED TO LOVE YOURSELF FIRST

                                   
                                                                          Pakhi 

                   
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Sunday 11 July 2021

MY FIRST MAN

                                      

                             MY FIRST MAN




I held your finger first at your 30
I am still holding your finger at your 45
I will hold your finger on your 75 85 95 105
Cuz when the world goes dim 
when the lights fade out
when the storm brews within
you are my light fight and flight😉


when it's 2 and I can't sleep 
cuz my mind runs faster 
than my brain can perceive
you hold me close
you hold me tight
you keep me safe

 you stand in the corner and smile
and I know I am gonna be alright
as you are right beside me
beaming  at me faintly
telling me it is worth a fight
I can do it if I want
I could mend it if I like

well you are the only  love of my life
just please don't tell your wife

your finger will always be the one
I will look for even if I hit a home run
I will always be your little girl
bumping and falling everywhere with a twirl

 &                                                   

My first man, you will always be 
logically protecting and saving me 

                                                    Pakhi


                                                          HAPPY BIRTHDAY PA 💕
 
     



Sunday 4 July 2021

THE UNKOWN KNOWN

                  

                          The Unknown Known




  













I glance at her
A familiar figure, a different person
a new person
she who I have never met

Oh !! her smile once so warm, warm as toast
Is cold, so cold, my bones shiver and freeze
she laughs at my jokes 
a similar voice but a different sound 

I listen to her
I fail to hear her 
the person is  no longer mine
she belongs to the world that I ain't thine

though she has not changed
the same person 
she of  yesterday 
she of  today 
she of  tomorrow 
to me is distant in 
The Unknown Known

                                  - Pakhi
   

 Sometimes suddenly you feel that your relationship with a person has changed. Their aura around you is no longer the same. The person you knew seems like a distant memory. A familiar voice a familiar laugh but a different feeling.  Not with everybody; that particular person. Nothing has really changed but your proximity with that person has changed. The person is still the same but you no longer feel the same. It feels that you might topple down their arms and they will no longer try to hold on to you. You can anticipate your big fall........





                                You learn to value a moment when it turns into a memory..........
       
 
                                                                          Pakhi 

                   
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