Angel

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Amidst the mist
everything hazy
surreal imaginations
rule the vision
conscious steps
sometimes wavering
sometimes sure
an invisible path
on the edge
of a steep ledge
occasional whiffs
of your angelic
trusted presence
guiding the direction
in which they go.
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Vidur
24Sep16

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T o u c h ed

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Some mornings
the sun shines differently
for its rays reach further
than the barricades of matter
its warmth comes
with an invisible light
uncovering your hidden cores
leaving you
with a lingering for more
vulnerabilities
don’t seem
like open wounds
when what
they are exposed to
has a healing touch.

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Vidur
21Sep16

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p a s s i o n

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Few understand
the passions
of the mind,
The physical touch
the embrace
the holding
the pleasures
of the moment
are all too
a familiar sight
Few know
the depths
of the frenzy
the ecstasy
of a connected mind.
Sensuality was never
a physical word
till a blossom
started selling
for a price
Distance measured
by conventional methods
is still no separation
for the souls
that remain entwined.

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Vidur
17Sep16

the one who flew away…

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Picture: ‘Sad Caterpillar’ by Monica Batiste

 

The inevitable change
was beyond
the limited imaginations
of the caterpillar
As leaf after leaf
he continued
his tireless search
Looking over
and under
each veined green
for the caterpillar
that he loved.

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Vidur
16Sep16

Naked

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Picture Courtesy :        Studio Six  – Stoneware Pottery

                   https://www.facebook.com/Studio-SIX-462436790492517/

 

Wearing black
he walked in
no labels
no identifications
on the clothes
he wore,
there were some
who searched
for a value
in the threads
that covered,
and yet
there were some
who saw
his naked soul.
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Vidur
14Sep16

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Dear Rose…

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What’s in a name, He said
and maybe, He was right
for the essence of the being
even if it were titled another way
irrespective remains the same,
But sometimes it is the name
that does become the essence
of what another means to you
anything else named the same
becomes an instant reminder
of that original essence alone,
And unrelated or disconnected
wherever I find it, or hear it
it always reminds me of you
and that for me, my dear Rose
is what is there in your name.
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Vidur
09Sep16

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