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Love and poetry has
strange familiarity both cannot be forced and both happens naturally, both
artistic and both eternal. This is true, saying from my own experience. I came
across this experience while writing my book “Thousand Words In Million Silent Ways”. It took me around more than
one year to compile this book and finally its birth took place just few months
back. In the beginning I did not choose the topic what it will be all about, I
had written verses, some of them were completed, few unfinished, few needed
editing and most of them were written last year only. I don’t know how
everything started without any prior planning of writing a poetry book. But
feelings froze into words, words into verses and love which is universal
revealed itself into the form of the book. Love is the language of the
universe. Every heart knows how love beats inside it. There is a search for love,
unknown mystical, the best part about writing this was that there was freedom which
the soul could experience in capturing those feelings and revealing them in
words. The divine cosmos merging and dancing with the layers of heart chanting words,
expressing their quest for water, water which could quench their thirst. It
seems that the mystic love was spreading its sufi arms for me and that’s how
love unfolded pain opened its secret doors, the cosmos embracing the wounds and
healing pouring on the beloved. Something started melting after a long time.
The warmth started returning from the glowing sun. So pain, affection, agony, wounded heart, joy and happiness found
their ways in between the cuddling alleys of life. This is how poetry happened.
Just like how love happens.
There is an undying wish in the poetry, the unrequited love, the call of the soul for true pristine love, the thirst of the heart, something beyond the selfishness of the flesh, the return to peace, the divine presence in life, knowing that one day merging back to divine calling for unfolding His mystical love.
Some of the poems have been discussed here Molten Pieces of Silence
Some Mystical Feelings
The Secret Cure
A Night Soaked In Divinity
Go deep and find more love, there is something pure beneath the surface. There is love without reasons. This search of human heart, of my heart, of your heart I have tried to express through words. This was my feeling and this could be your feeling too.
Go within Explore love, Get immersed and Steal some love from here
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