Musings #3

By :- Aishwarya Raghunath. 

An ocean out
An ocean inside;
Both raging with fury
Rising & falling as tides.
Standing on the rocks
Facing the calm sea
A wave swept by her feet;
Bathing her in its glory
Resilencing and revitalizing the energies.
Swayed by the grandeur
Tantalizingly splendid beauty;
It called her often when standing by the shore
She could often hear the ocean called out
“Come Oh Child & explore your true self admist nature’s serenity!”

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Published by: mysticity

Well I am crazy, weird, nothing near to normal. My mind has a mind of its own. I believe in the mystic, because we are all about it. In short I am what I am.. Now what others think of me or perceive me. Hmm... that I don't care about. Living life to the fullest is my funda. There's a simple formula here, Add love minus expectations multiply happiness divide sorrow is equal to content life. Now its enough about me, lets get into the roller coaster ride of mysticity.....

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